Sunday 3 April 2016

Life Update


بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمنِ الرَّحِيمِ

Assalamualaikum peeps.



I know, I know. I t has been so long since I last wrote anything. I am now in my 9th week of my fifth semester. Oh God, life could not be any busier. I have many assignments to be submitted, mock teaching to be practiced and perfected and small small problems to be hmmm no not to be handled, they are to be overlooked since they are small.

About a fortnight ago, my fellow scholars-mate and I encountered problem again with the facilitators in our hostel. Someone (God knows who is the person) pasted a paper with our scholarship logo in the main door to our dormitory. So yeah, the facilitators and warden got angry and accused us of pasting the paper. They thought we were trying to draw line of status among the other students. Hell no. We didn't do it.

I mean, who on earth want to boast about their scholarship status by pasting a thin A4 paper on a grey plain looking door? Oh Lord. If we were to boast about our scholarship, we should have order an exclusive sign with some glitters and shiny looking materials. Now that's boasting. Anyway, I am just confused by the faci's action. They have the power to conduct a spot-check. Why they just did not rip the paper off the door? That's not hard to be done.

But that's not my problem. I don't think that I have any problem with the facilitators or the wardens. I live my life and I don't bother theirs. So whatever they did with their lives is not my concern. Let just remember that people who hate will always hate you. Throw them some jewels, they told others you threw them stones. 

Moving on to my study. Oh man man man man. Did I regret my decision to take TESOL as my major. Well, no. Am I surprised? Yes. Very much. Not once it has occurred to me that teaching English is hard. Now I know. It is a pain in the ass. All the skills, techniques, do and don'ts. I am so so so surprised. So many things to be practiced in order to become a good teacher. Phewwww.

Now that I am doing teaching course, I regret that I play too much in my form 5 years. If not, I might have rolled into some science courses. Anyway, fate brings me here and I am gonna move forward. Life's good, Allah's good. I couldn't ask for more. 

I have so many things to talk about. Those paranormal incidents in my dormitory, my love life, my recent luck winning a Fossil purse, my current addiction and so so many more. I just need extra time and extra fast internet. 

Till then, bye.
Be good, do good.
May you be blessed. :)