On that day, I had to do an enrolment test in Craigmore Christian School. On the way to that school, we saw countless of lakes, rivers and small villages. However facing all these spectacular views, there was just a blank in my mind as I knew I was not really there to enjoy myself.
We parked in a playground next to Craigmore Christian School at around 12. Soon I stepped out the car I already felt the uneasiness atmosphere. The sky no longer clear and sunny, the gloomy clouds swallowed the fire ball, the whole sky was turning into darkness. The deathly breeze blew alongside the road which flickered the faded leaves, as we walked down the silent route to school all forms of life seemed to be hiding. After the two minute’s walk, we went in the school and talked to the front office about the enrolment detail. After another five minutes waiting, a middle age lady took me away from my uncle. She pointed me to go to a classroom upstairs. At that time, I felt my heart pounding so loud, I was really nervous as I knew this is an important moment of my life.
I reluctantly went up the stairs. In the midway on the stairs, I realised my body was trembling and I had to hold on the handrail to sustain myself not falling down. I am not sure if it was caused by the cold weather or the nervousness. Anyway I gradually reached the top floor and went in the room. Inside the room, the supervisor nicely introduced himself. His friendly smile gave me a bit of relief under all these hard time that I had been through. But as soon as I knew this test might affect the rest of my life, my hand would then start shaking uncontrollably. All I could do at that time was just waiting for the supervisor handed out the test paper. During that time, I tried to calm down myself by hardly scratching my arm under the desk but at the end I found out this would only get myself hurt. After five minutes checking identity and a few compulsive routines, the supervisor finally handed out the test paper.