Saturday, January 24, 2009 5:33 AM
Hi everyone!!
5N is really tiring, and i hate those HW! Aaarrrgghhh...
DnT is getting sucks for me, i'm quite a lazy person, dnt needs me to do research and write folio plus drawing plus thinking about solving problems plus the design of my artifact and many more... DnT really sucks isn't it, hais...
But i like my new class, they are bunch of people that always rowdy but not to rowdy, hahaha... hard to explain.
Syafiq always sleep at least once in the day and wei zhi always throw him a piece of crushed paper and i laugh when i see the expression in syafiq face staggered from his sleep, huahahahha..
I jus get a 2GB usb from my father, hahaha...
He gets them free from... i don't knw what i forget, hahahha...
Ah.... that's all for this post.
Not really in the mood for writing.
See ya next time.
Friday, January 9, 2009 10:12 PM
Hello guys...
I jus get to read a nice poem from my friends *yeah it's plural, it's a group blog*.
I'm sry to those who can't read malay,but for u guys i'll translate it though it will not be as good as the original, here it goes. *Original first then the translation*
Dari Seorang Guru Kepada Murid - MuridnyaAdakah yang kupunya, anak-anakku
selain buku - buku dan sedikit ilmu
sumber pengabdianku kepadamu
agar kau bermoral dan berilmu
Kalau hari Minggu engkau datang ke rumahku
aku takut, anak - anakku
kursi - kursi tua yang ada di sana
dan meja tulis sederhana
dan jendela - jendela yang tak pernah diganti kainnya
semua padamu akan bercerita
tentang hidupku di rumah tangga
ahh.. tentang ini semua tak usah kuceritakan padamu
depan kelas, sedang menatap wajah - wajahmu...
yang kupinta padamu... raihlah... gapailah
taklukkan yang kurasa, taklukkan dunia
dengan ilmu dan agama, agar jangan rasaku
datang padamu... Anakku.. Muridku..
Karya : Hartoyo Andangjaya
From A Teacher For His Students Is there anything that i owned, my child
Beside books and a little bit of knowledge
My source of devotion to you
So that u are educated and have more knowledge
If in sunday you come to my house
I'm afraid, my child
The old chairs that were there
And the simple writing table
And the windows' cloth that never had been changed
All will tell you
About my life in my household
ahh... i do not need to tell anything about this to you
Infront of the class, staring at your faces...
The only think that i asked you... reach it... get it...
Subject what i feel, subject the world
With Your Knowledge and Belief, so that my feelings
Wouldn't come to you... My child... My student...
By: Hartoyo Andangjaya
Hiks, it's a very touching poem.
Here is something for ur information, teachers in indonesia is not rich at all, they even usually only live in a very simple life household. Some of the people say that u are stupid enough to be a teacher because that's what u will get.
This poem really expose those teacher feelings. Maybe that's why students in Indonesia is more polite and obey their teacher than in other countries *seriously, no offence*. They really respect their teacher and feeling glad that there is someone like their teachers willing to teach them despite the profession that doesn't give them enough money for their living.
So that's all for this time, bye....
Monday, January 5, 2009 10:02 PM
Hey guys...
How u guys are doing?
I'm not doing that good this year.
I don't knw why but i jus feel empty when i was in my new class.
As if something very big that supposed to be there is missing.
Yeah, i think i miss those guy who make stupid jokes about whatever they are talking about and make the class very lively. *Muss, Hamka, Haaziq, Ramesh.. I miss u guys!!!*
Here a piece of information about me, when i get boring i start to having a headache.
Strange rite? but that's true...
Seems i need God to send someone noisy enough to make my new class a lil' bit more alive. Who's that guy going to be? Erm... maybe the retainees from last year. I hope i got along well if there is any.
Oh ya, i had already watch Bed Time Stories when i was in Batam. The story is quite good and got a lot of things that can make u laugh.
And u knw what, when i watch the movies there is quite a number of kids watching that movie, maybe around 10++ kids. And there is one kid that will laugh like hell if there is something funny. U knw, kids have a high pitch voice and it seems this kid doesn't knw how to control his laughter. *feels going to throw him with my boots*.
Hmm... btw i bought quite a number of books in this past few weeks, i had bought 3 big novels *twilight, new moon, breaking down* and 10++ indonesian novels which drained the money from my bank account, hiks... but i love the books though, hahahaha... Maybe i'm going to be a
bibliofil *someone that loves book* in near future *weqs*.
So that's all for this post and sry for the late post.
Peace!!! Buway - buway....
