Salaaam to all.
First of all.
God, please forgive me when I whine.
Alhamdulillah.
Last January, upon knowing that I was going to start a 12-week yet-to-predict life in a new place,
I felt:
Nervous
Excited
Scared
Happy
Quite not ready
mixed feelings.....
Ala kulli haal, I HAVE TO FACE IT. No matter how..
And alhamdulillah.
It has been more than a month, and I have learnt quite a lot- generally about how a teacher's life is both at school and after school . (or to be precise how a PRACTICUM teacher's life is- I have to mention this because the term starting with 'P' here carries some difference to your title, to a large extent.) This is life~
Sometimes.
I feel good.
Sometimes.
I feel bad. Really bad that I sometimes I broke down.
Sometimes, I don't even feel good teaching the subject.
I have tried, but sometimes things just didn't turn out well.
NEVER MIND. I still have tomorrows, insya-Allah.
Sometimes, I have to 'abandon' the formality- Curriculum Specs, Syllabus etc.
and I believe in FLEXBILITY. flexibility.
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WHY ENGLISH?
Why did I choose English?
-reflecting-
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- seen at Fulham Cross Girls School & Language College, London -
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Again,
O Lord, please
Forgive me when I whine....
After all, this is just the threshold, I have yet to enter the real world....
ganbarimas!
insya-Allah!
:La hawla wa la quwwata illa billah:
:La hawla wa la quwwata illa billah:
