the return to innocence

this morning when i was driving to school, i hit a rooster... with the speedometer hitting almost 120 km/hour.. i dont know the fate of that poor lil thing.. trust me i have tried to avoid it.. but aint no luck for that rooster.. kesian.. as i peeked through my side mirrors.. terkapar2 dia.. tu je lah... saja nak cerita.. :)

ada jugak la aku terfikir.. kot tuan dia tunggu aku tepi jalan masa balik sekolah nanti.. nak tuntut gantirugi.. almaklum lah.. ni tempat orang kan.. aku merantau aje.. mana la tau.. hmmm.. sangat ridiculous kan? tapi.. takde siapa2 tunggu pun.. memang ridiculous.. :)

anyway today i want to introduce something new in my life.. i have new kids.. hehehhehe... actually it has been over a month.. baru tadi terfikir nak buat entry nih.. besides than my data job, i am assigned to teach the standard one kids.. mathematics of course.. since cikgu asal dia tiba2 pindah.. hence i have to take over his class..

yang kelakarnya masa aku mula2 masuk kelas nih.. ada sorang murid.. kept on chanting "teacher liza love teacher fazrol.. " .. teacher fazrol tuh cikgu dia dulu.. yang dah pindah tu.. geli hati pun ada.. pandai2 aje budak2 nih.. budak darjah satu.. faham2 sahajalah.. all i could say was ," eh tak baik.. berdosa tau... ".. hari nih.. dia absent..

despite the fact of their silly thoughts and mischievous acts.. im loving them.. they are so cute and so innocent...

penat gila aku nak kumpul murid2 nih satu tempat.. to setup the self captured mode on the camera pun satu hal.. sebab semua pun nak berkumpul keliling nak tengok "teacher" dia nih buat macam mana.. nasib baik jadi jugak..

this is the smartest girl in my class.. nasreen najjah.. she is the daughter of our canteen vendor.. but when she sulks... i felt like sulking too.. hhehehe..

this is irham.. very bright but has certain moods that always kill me... if he says no.. it means no.. kadang2 aku rasa dia ni suka buli aku.. there was one time i called them to the front one by one to answer some question.. he suddenly said" kita nak jawab teacher?.." i was," after this ok?".. he was" tak mboh.. pah ni tak mboh jawab dah.. nok sekarang jugak.."... so i let him answered.. he is the son of my PK.. anak bos lah ni..

during the most recent monthly test, he did not answered any paper for that one day.. kitorang semua pening apsal dia tanak jawab.. susah sangat ke.. when asked, irham buat dunno aje.. and then.. mystery solved.. bapak dia kata masa mandi pagi tuh.. dia dah pasang niat tanak jawab pekse langsung ari tu.. bapak dia pun pening jugak.. hahhahah.. sabar aje lah..

this one is ikhmal.. more comfortable being called ABE.. cause he is a kelantanese.. moved here with his father.. a JQAF ustaz.. is the class monitor.. we have this doa before starting our lesson.. his voice is the loudest.. and he is the biggest boy in the class.. i think that is why he was selected to be the monitor..

these.. are the class gym heroes... the most mischievous of all.. at the back from left.. izhar.. iqbal.. and irham.. tersepit.. hehhe.. and in front from left.. rizal.. sholihin.. firdaus... nih semua jenis.. cannot sit down quietly one.. ( direct translation for tak leh duduk diam)...

more of them...

the boys.. back row from left.. abe, irham, firdaus, syafiq... front from left.. rizal, iqbal, sholihin, izhar and hakimi...



the girls.. from left.. iffah, nasreen, acha, izzah, wani, aliya and balqis...

during the recent test.. the passing percentage from the anaysis showed most of the figures was contributed by my year one pupils.. including the percentage for the grade A.. during their early days in school, most of the syllabus were a lot easier.. but it gets tougher when they enter higher level.. it is a challenge for me.. to mantain those result.. at least.. mantain..