Sem 2, Day 2

Day 2 of Sem 2. I'm home early. Yay to that but nay to having to wake up so early! But hey look on the bright side, I rather have to wake up early so that I can come home early to nap.

Sem 2 so far has been a bliss. Lecturers are nice, tutors are nice and not forgetting all of us are back together. I really can't stop being thankful for this group of friends that are like a family. This semester, I promise myself no more procrastination, no more last minute work. We have to work hard. I will not tolerate a bad GPA.

So classes started at 8 this morning and guess what I couldn't wake up. At least I woke up and caught the train on time. Thank God for that. I couldn't sleep when I was on the train today. What's going on. I was so sleepy but I just couldn't fall asleep till somewhere after Subang. I was half awake and half asleep. I woke up at Angkasapuri by shock! I didn't know where I was and I kinda panicked but thank God I have some sense to look at the board thing that tells me where I am. Phewwww. Imagine what would happen if I missed the stop. We had our first English For Communication(ECS) class today. Man it's one tough subject. I guess this lecturer is kinda nice. Too early to say though. You would never know the person's true colours until the second or third day. Colours will slowly reveal itself and sometimes it's kinda scary. You would never know what to expect from the person. I do pray that this lecturer will stay nice. Apparently the gang has been blacklisted. First thing she asked when she entered class was where's Roshan. Then it went on to where's Eugene then Eugenie. I'm like what did I do to get blacklisted. I'm sorry if I'm noisy but at least I pay attention in class okay. Apparently this lecturer was "warned" by some other lecturer that taught us last semester that this people are very naughty. I've never been a bad student in my life. I've only been dumb. I'm not bad. I really am not. :( Okay forget about it. I'll prove to you that I'm not a bad student. 

So I came home like before 12 today. Yay. Then I got a miss call from Pn Sarah. I wonder what she wanted. So I text her back and she asked if she could call now so. Gosh it was like kinda scary cause why would she want to call me out of the blues. So she called and I answered. She was like "Hello. How are you?" Then she went on saying "this is about CF." Gosh it was kinda scary cause I don't know where I put all my documents. Thank God she didn't ask me for anything but help. How I wish I could help her out because the last thing I would want to see is my CF die. Even though I've left school for almost a year now, my heart is still very much attached to CF back in Convent. It's amazing how CF itself has been a testimony. God has been working in our CF throughout the years. God was with us through all the persecution and problems faced and He has deliver us. Throughout the year He has been sustaining us and binding each of us together. I couldn't imagine what my life in high school will be like if there was no CF. The moment when I heard the words "CF is dying la, Eugenie. Like really DYING." my heart sank. What would a missionary school be without a Christian Fellowship. And the fact that I know that there are "things" happening in school that are not suppose to be happening just breaks my heart. God, won't You look down on us and have mercy upon us. Please don't pass this school by. This is Your school, Your land and Your people. Have mercy upon us. Have mercy upon us most merciful Father for Your Name's sake. Please save us. In Jesus' Name I pray. Amen.