My Good Old Days (Part 2)

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In the previous entry I have written about my good old days at UPM. Now, I've 'uploaded' my memories about my beloved Maktab.
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Staying here for almost four years almost make us insane. In spite of that, I really enjoy my life at JB (and at first, I refused to go to UPM, haha). Because of Maktab too, we had build a super-duper-good resistance towards any negative perception about TESL students. Thanks to Mr. B for everything that he had said about us.
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Leave Mr. B and his story. Because now, Mr. B has been apart of our history.
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Let us enjoy my 'memories'...
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Our naughty NyoT

~we always consider this picture as 'Guru Terlampau'~

sooo..oldies... this is like 7 years back

our first year degree, during final exam

our final year degree, during Senaman Pagi session

they are laughing instead of streaching!

we even did an Open Class to celebrate Hari Raya

lalalalala~~~

our Dancing Queen, miss both of them

our favourite singer, Chret aka Duta

behind him, wearing black specky is 'S. Jibeng celup'

TESL Hi Tea

Raya@Puspa

with Pn Hayati's daughter- Farah Hani

one of my favourite moment with Sentul aka Abang Starbucks
"Terima kasih Power Root!"

my Nokia 3210 aka batu asah

this kitty is sooo educated!

learned at Maktab and even loove laptop!

laksa moment!!!

in Maktab's 'kamikaze' bus, sending us to Kota Tinggi for practicum

lunch after our very last exam during final year

looks like 'budak sekolah' kannn???

Faiz, NyoT, Baby and me

during Ms. Loh's retirement. She's our favourite KJ cum lecturer

anybody dares to give their teacher such a big card like us?

(we pasted our pictures there with signature and notes!)

dinner @ SeniBong with Pn. Zaiton

she has been our warden aka Mummy for four years

our grand final @ Rumah Limas, Danga Bay

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Now, tell me, how am I supposed to forget my good old sweet days just like that?
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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!