hi.
The school term has started for almost a month now, and I am still adjusting to the new, unfamiliar environment. As expected, most people bombarded me with questions;
why? you were better off there, why did you return? what's wrong? have they been cruel to you? is it not fun studying there? why, are they racists? how do you guys learn over there? what happened?
The first week was a torture; enduring questions from teachers in every lesson and stares from juniors who knew me before I transferred weren't easy. Answering those inquiries were harder. It's like trying not to tell the truth without actually lying.
The second week was better, apparently people got tired of asking questions. But there were already piles of homework waiting to be completed and submitted, one after another. And then there's the responsibility of being the chairperson/president of this one extra-curricular club, arranging activities for meetings and such. Life got more and more tiring by the day.
I don't know why I'm writing this when I have AddMaths exercise to finish. Goodnight.
