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Primary 1 Registration

Here in Singapore, the (enrollment) registration for (Grade 1) Primary 1 is done by phases. Since Dawter T is a Singapore PR with no siblings in any primary school, she cannot apply through Phase 1. Phase 2A1 to 2B is out of the question also.

Actually, last year, my ex-boss from HDB who lives nearby told me about volunteering to schools to be able to secure a better slot. I didn't think about it until a few months ago when I realized that we're in 2C.

We have chosen 2 schools but until now, we haven't decided which one. One is a Catholic All-Girls school which I am more inclined because it's beside Bebi A's kindergarten and Dawter T can learn Catholic doctrines. However, the other school has a higher rank in PSLE and considered to be one of the best schools in our area. We are within 1km mark on both schools in case there's too many registrants and the school has to do balloting.

So many things to consider. And, I am still clueless.

Comments

marikit said…
parang ang complicated nga, soox. sana hindi ganyan dito :(
Unknown said…
hello po, naku ako din sobrang worried. buti nga po kyo PR, kami ep pa din so mas less chances. sana may slot pa kami by end of aug..

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