We arrived at about 6 on Tuesday night. My first thought was, “I want a McDonald’s”. My second thought, however, was “oh my god, that is colourful”. The campus is like a little village with a mosque, a shop, a café. Everything you could possibly want. Except a McDonald’s!
On our way to the school, we stopped at a shopping complex to pick up some groceries. We got some milk, which we totally forgot to put away when we arrived at the house, so it ended up smelling like cheese. It was horrific!
The school is so crazy. On Wednesday morning, Amy, our mentor, picked us up and took us to the school office to meet with the principle. Everyone in the office, including the principle, wanted a selfie with us. They all love selfies!
Amy showed us around the school and took us up to the staff room to meet the other teachers. All of them immediately asked which one Kara was, and I was so confused as to how they knew me but not the others. As it turns out, Emily (the girl who was here previously whom I have been speaking to) has been speaking about me a lot!
Later on, Amy took us to Taiping – a small town about an hour away from Lenggong. We went to Dominoes for lunch, and Tesco for more milk!
When we got back to the school, Amy showed us the music studio and we got to try the traditional Malay instruments. We met a couple of girls who told us they had a tournament on Friday and invited us to go and watch their rehearsals.
So at 10, we headed back along and got to hear them play. They played one song for us but then got distracted by our “very white skin, and beautiful blue eyes”. I could get used to all these compliments!
Some of the boys taught us how to ‘dab’ and some taught us traditional Malay dancing. In return, we taught them the Gay Gordons and Flower of Scotland!
Everyone followed us on Instagram, but they must’ve shared our usernames with the dorms as we only met about 10, but I gained 75 followers! Some even followed my friends, so apologies to them for that! It’s absolutely crazy. I now feel sorry for celebrities!
This morning, Amy told us we had to be in the staff room for 08:30, so we arrived at about 20 past. An hour later, she walked in and took us for breakfast. It’s hard being a teacher over here!
We still haven’t been assigned our classes or anything, so here I am, just chilling in the staff room while you’re all sound asleep at home!
PS. pictures of the school to follow.