The Worm Princess.

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This politic.
this morning. staring straightly to my eyes. just waiting to move. you can say this is love at first sight,

but it's not.

it was the yellow frog in the toilet. can't take my eyes off even for a minute. taking my steps lightly to run away. hoping it won't ever leap towards me.

okay, now the real deal.
i was offered the mpp's job a.k.a. majlis perwakilan pelajar at my college. the teacher was ustzh F and puan R. the first day the asked whoever that don't want this job raise up their hands. so i did. after hat, the 'raised up hands' people stay. we were told this thing could give many benefits and bla, bla, bla...
puan R mentioned we need to take the physcolog!@#$% test first, and then if we still wanna give up that time is allowed. so we took the exam. few days later ustzh F announce the name chosen and my name also selected.
i'm still hold on to your promise.

that's it. me and Ema went to the BkBdg that morning to reject this job. the moment we entered, i don't know if this real but, suddenly puan R said she had a headache. what?
hahaha. hah... ustzh tpsa was also there. we were asked to sit down at sofa but only me did and Ema still want to stands. here we go, saying our rejection but receive another lecturer. haha.
so we went out with our hearts full of disappointment. i told Ema, "it's okay, at least we've tried telling that we don't want it and if anything happens, we won't get blamed too hard."

Ema fainted after that. haha, joking. she totally get gross with me (in a good way).

next, the school need to make decision for who is going to be in MT mpp group. two or three person for each category was selected by the forms that was given to every class to make suggestion.
guess what? my name is going to be in the election for the NYdP title. me versus Eida, one of my dormmate. she really insists that she don't want this title. for me, become mpp is troubling but as NYdP position is power. muahahahahahahaha. besides, this marks for the co-curriculum is higher.

so the next process was promoting yourself. sounds awful, right? we needed to make manifesto and the other candidates promising a lot of things and me? just saying i'll try my best and gonna help as long as i can help. simple and short. wednesday afternoon, a day before the voting day, all these mpp helped cg M putting on the banner/poster. on that computer printed posters, it's written our name, what the position we compete for, our face, and the quotes the teacher asked us to give earlier.
mine was "enjoy your life while it lasts." only one sentence but cg M typed it with a comma in the middle. never mind.

thursday, the voting day. first to vote was teachers and staffs. our class time was decided to vote at 11.05 am. that morning me, zaty, qila, ummi helping cg F sewing the beads onto his daughter in law dress at the boutique. it was fun anyway. around 10.00 am, my classmates came to ask us to go vote. owwh, that was fast. i know this is embarrassing but honestly, i vote myself :P we were told to fold the paper into 4 times and put inside the box according the title whether MT or the EXCO. that time i got flustered because i already folded the paper but forget which types it is. H, the one standing behind the box calmly differentiate my voting papers. haha.

i took a break in the noon from sewing to go for zohor prayer and lunch. back from that, me and zaty fell asleep in the boutique. horrible looking. about 3.30 pm i was waken up by cg ina. it was indeed very creepy. she said if we're done here, go back to the class. then she went out. i still continue the sewing but zaty, fall to sleep again. i go out to wash my face. i noticed my shawl (tudung sekolah) was a bit crumpled so i 'ironed' it there. not long after that, ummi and aqilah enter. we was chatting when we heard the announcement calling all students to assembly. s here is the results. the both candidates need to up the stage, standing beside the director and the person who wins will put up their hand by holding the director hand. don't worry, my director is a female or should i say directress.
and... i win. luckily my armpits and back didn't sweat so much like the other days that time.

this is a tough job. alhamdulillah, i feel grateful and happy. this is my chance to create a better future for me and my family.

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