My Good Old Days

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Suddenly I remembered my good old days at UPM. Actually, it wasn't that really oooollld, it is just that eversince I started working I feel the beauty of my life is missing. I missed a lot of things.
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Sometimes I missed to do all stupid things that will make us laughing non stop on the floor. I miss my discussion moments, especially during exam weeks. Yes, I was quite slow to memorise things when it comes to our major (English), but when it comes to our minor (literature), I was soooo alive. I was so into literature (even until now).
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I missed the moments when I shared ice-cream with my roomate (she wore braces at that time). Since both of us really want to eat ice-cream, but she cannot bite it, we decided to bring the ice-cream into our room and ate it with spoon.
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I missed the moments when we fast for a few days just to 'ikat perut' so that we can buy the books that we really want. I recalled, we shared money to buy Tentang Cinta by Pahrol Mohd Juoi. After we get our allowance, then only we buy a new one, so that each of us will have a copy.
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I missed my weekly trip to Mid Valley, because we believed that if we do not get out from the campus at least once a week, we will be insane (believe me, its true!!!). And most of the time we will be hanging at MPH MV just to sit and read books for free (but at the end of the day we will be buying at least 2 books each).
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I miss my good old days.
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I miss my lectures and my lecturers
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I miss my 'rompakan bersenjata' trips to BSN and CIMB
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I miss the 'bukit batak'
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I miss Bukit Ekspo (and how I just switched off my phone and left it in the room because I was sooo sakit hati and went for a jog there)
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I miss the 'old' me
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Camping at Lanchang, Pahang

During one of our simulated team teaching

With Sammy

The Azkabans... we used to be prisoners

Just co-incidently, we wore green

Enviromental Day

Bukit Ekspo

with my roomate

with Sammy again, she's getting married this December

our naughty NyoT
"RUdolph RAsendyll and ROse" haha...

with Zarin, my lil brother during K15's dinner

I looooooovvvveeeee my books!

I might regret if I do not buy all this

Thanks to the Pak Guard for helping us to take this picture

... our last day as a student at UPM

how I miss all this stuff

last, but not the least,

my PRIDE, my ALMA MATTER

UPM, Serdang
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...if only I can return to all those sweet moments...

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if only...
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Edisi Terhad: Kak Long

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Anda pernah di puji oleh ketua anda?
Ini cerita saya.
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Sisi 1
Saya baru membuka pintu pejabat. Ketika itulah Kak Long lalu bersama Ketua Pembantu Tadbir pejabat. Tiba- tiba Kak Long berhenti di hadapan saya dan bertanya, "kenapa ada rosette yang besar?'
Saya: terkedu!
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Sisi 2
Seharusnya saya tidak kembali ke sekolah. Saya baru lepas menghadiri mesyuarat penggubal soalan Bahasa Inggeris di SMKSK. Tetapi, mengenangkan kehadiran anak- anak saya belum diambil, saya kembali ke sekolah. Sampai waktu pulang, kami berdedai- dedai 'menembak' kad perakam waktu. Ketika itulah Kak Long keluar dan menyapa kami.
Kak Long: You pakai macam ni cantiklah. Nampak modern, so stylish
Saya: tergamam
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Sisi 3

Saya menantikan waktu untuk berangkat ke kursus di PKG STAR. Sedang saya berdiri menghadap anak- anak yang yang berhimpun untuk perhimpunan pagi bersama- sama guru lain, bahu saya ditepuk dari belakang.

Kak Long: Baju yang you pakai ni sangat cantik. You beli kat mana?

Saya: Errr... tak ingat la ** ***. Tapi kat bandar S la

Kak Long: O... you beli mahal ka?

Saya: Tak mahal ar-em lapan puluh sahaja (sambil tergaru- garu kepala yang tak gatal)

Kak Long: (sudah berlalu pergi...)
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Sungguh, mendapat pujian dari Kak Long dihadapan guru- guru lain membuatkan saya hilang kata- kata. Pernahkan anda dipuji oleh ketua anda kerana cara anda berpakaian?

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nota papankekunci: jatuh cinta berkali- kali dengan entri terbaru vovin. buat saya berhenti dan berfikir sejenak

Khabarkan

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Sebenarnya saya merancang untuk menulis tentang kereta DatSun. Tapi bila melihat rating blog saya di Nuffnang hari ini, saya rasa terpanggil untuk menulis tentang perkhabaran lain.

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Hari ini dalam sejarah, rating blog saya tiba- tiba mencanak naik. Bermula pukul 12 tengah malam tadi sehingga jam 8 malam, secara bersihnya blog saya telah dilawati seramai 63 orang. Harus saya mengakui, saya terkejut. Tetapi apabila saya melihat kata kunci (keyword) yang ditaip oleh pembaca blog ini, saya faham kenapa rating blog saya naik mendadak.

Ya, Akhi Faisal telah bernikah. Jika anda taip mana- mana kata kunci di atas, anda akan mendapati bahawa blog saya berada pada kedudukan yang kedua.

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Kepada yang melawat blog saya kerana perkara ini, harap maaf. Gambar- gambar yang diletakkan telah diedit. Sila hormati privasi FT. Kita sama- sama doakan yang terbaik untuk pernikahan beliau. Harapnya, perkahwinan ini dapat meransang beliau untuk menulis dengan lebih lagi dari segala aspek. Moga dengan perkahwinan ini juga dapat melahirkan generasi penulis yang kritis seperti beliau.

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Pada yang kecewa, harap bersabar ya. Mungkin ini masa yang sesuai untuk anda berfikir semula, adakah anda membaca teks- teks FT kerana meminati beliau, atau kerana kagum dengan idea dan cara beliau menyampaikan idea tersebut.

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Selamat Pengantin Baru Akhi Faisal dan Asma'.

Doakan jodoh untuk saya juga ya!

Love Like This: My Two Weeks Induksi Course (Prequel)

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Supposedly, this entry come first, before this entry. Nevertheless, I was so excited to tell the world how lucky I am to attend Induksi (and left my kids at school) and have wonderful experiences with wonderful people.
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My first day at Induksi wasn't that good. I had been asked a question by Haji M (couldn't recall what was the question) and I answered it in English. Then, Haji M said "wah, mentang- mentang la cikgu BI, jawap pun dalam BI". Frankly, whenever I'm nervous, I have a higher tendancy to speak in English. You might think that I'm boasting, but no! This thing does not happened to me once, but a number of times.
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Nervous
Ha, speaking of nervous, the first incident that I could recall vividly is when I had been interviewed by SPP. When the interviewer asked me in Bahasa, I could only answer it in Bahasa for a few sentences. After that, I answered it in English. Believe me or not, when I studied for my interview, my notes was actually in English.
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The second situation was during Induksi where we have to present something about our group. And there, I was nervous again. I stuttered. I wanted to speak in English, but I couldn't because it is expected to present in Bahasa. See, sometimes I feel terrible abou this.
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Off track again, this is so ainyusof!
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When we were grouped according to number, I was a little bit lost. Thanks to my group members. I think this is the first discussion in our group.


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After that we become just like we have known each other for sooo looong.
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This is so candid.

Now, I think I look ugly if I wear specks. Haha, so stupid. I can only stand for three days wearing specks and after that I have to switch it to contact lense.

GTG now. Suddenly I lost the momentum t0 write. Haha!

My Fist Day At School

(after two weeks away)
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Can I be frank? I don't miss my school and teaching life at all when I was having Induksi. Maybe if I'm still at Semenchu, things will be different. I don't know either I have to smile or not on that day. I still have the feeling that on that day, I will see my group members. Sitting hours and hours listening to endless boring talks. Laughing at the broken language for Public Speaking (and as an English teacher, I think I suffer the most since I have to tendancy to corrent every single thing. Pronunciation, choice of words, etc...), eating breakfast where Mr. MC will follow Persatuan Ibu Mengandung to take his breakfast.
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Hah, off the track. Well, before I entered my class that morning, a group of Chinese students stopped me and one of them showed me something and said, "Cikgu, ini awak punya". I was surpried. An apple? early in the morning? (ya, ya, an apple a day keeps the doctor away. But if the doctor is handsome, throw the apple away =D)
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When I looked at the notes, I know who dedicated this to me. Mr. A, thanks a lot!

Ecah, now you know who is Mr. A

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After two weeks not annoying and bullying my beloved students, I draw this for Mawi. I guess, I have been influenced very much by Mr. MC. (ceh!)

Azwan (Mawi)
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And yes, I missed my BIG flower! So I wore this. And the teachers in staff room said, "our *** has come back! Hehe, I have a nick name in staff room. Can you guess?

I heard that I will be called for BTN within two weeks after Induksi. Still not sure about it, but I guess it is a happy news. But wait, before I'm off for BTN, I have to make sure I've finished marking the exam scripts. Now, weekend will never be boring again, a'ha!
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