First day of my class..

5th October 2009 (Monday)

I wore my Punjabi Suits. I skipped the morning session because every Monday has an internal exam (so called Diagnostic test) for two hours, yet, i have no idea how is it gonna be, plus, i wasn't prepared for anything. 11a.m. i attended Physiology. Before i enter the lecture hall, Nurun reminded me to ignore whoever stares at me, cuz it's obvious that i'm the fairest among them, plus, I'M A NEW STUDENT!

Things was going fine. But the lecturers' slang had brought me to a terrible trauma. Most of the classes' duration are 1 hour, EXCEPT Anatomy Dissection (2 hours).

 

For the second day, i heard that the students in my class (exactly 100) have been re-shuffled. Each and every one will have their own new Roll No. and are divided into few groups according to alphabetical order. I was in Roll No. 15 as my name starts with C.

 

The FIRST 50 students are held in Batch A, the the latter in Batch B. For Physiology Lab lecture, before we are allowed to start our experiment, there'll be a small briefing in the demonstration room. In Batch A, there's only THREE Malaysians, the rest are local Indians. Gaithri and Darshini, plus me, made up the THREE AND ONLY THREE Malaysians. To avoid being the odd one out, i volunteer to join two of them. They are the two main person that i mentioned just now, whom are INCREDIBLY arrogant.

"erm.. i'm afraid not, you have to do things INDIVIDUALLY here.." one of them answered.

 

It was OBVIOUS that they REJECTED my sincere request. Ok fine, since you don't appreciate it, then i shall forget about it. But luckily i met one of the locals, her name is Buvaneshwari, she's sweet and nice. Her Roll No. is just before me. My microscope was not functioning, so i stood beside her and watch what she's gonna do, and learn. She taught me the steps.

* i LOST my pencil case on the same day.. *