New school, new scene...

Getting ready for the weekly assembly
Cadet Officer is reporting the present strength to the officer Lt . MG ...gosh !Yours truly has definitely "enlarged"... front way,back way and sideways..In class...what s the joke cadets???
In action,listening to their officer
Before the beginning of each lesson

Green green sea or lautan hijau of almost 1800 cadets and officers
At the front row is the school Elite CadetsSinging the National Anthem,Malacca Anthem,School song and KRS song

This and that

Today is the fifth day of our SPM examination.Many unexpected incidents have occurred since the first day.

Due to continuous rain,many students turned up late for the first paper,Bahasa Melayu.When I asked why,their response was they couldn't get out from their house since it was raining quite heavily that morning.They came in damp clothes and wet shoes.Pity them.They had no choice but to answer questions in cold and wet clothes.

Then in the afternoon, one of the students,Hazizul,was involved in an accident.While he was riding on his motorcycle on a wet and slippery road,a car came from behind and knocked him down.He was brought to the clinic.We thought that he was going to miss his BM paper 2.However, God is the most merciful and the best planer.That afternoon when the chief invigilator opened up the question package,it was found that English 1119 Paper was inside the BM package .The chief quickly put back the questions and sealed.He didn't open the question or else he would have to be quarantined for the whole night.As for the students they were quarantined for one hour in the hall,waiting for the set of BM paper 2 to arrive from JPN which is 25 km away.

As for Hazizul, he managed to be brought back to school after treatment, just in time for BM paper 2 to start.The paper started at 3:00 pm,an hour later.So Hazizul,despite the accident you are still considered lucky.You still can sit for the paper,in pain though.

On the fourth day,which was yesterday,again some of the students could not reach school on time.Certain kampungs were flooded.Some came in ordinary clothing and slippers and changed into school uniform once they reached school.

To play safe and to avoid from getting stranded,some of them decided to take shelter from their friends' houses.My sympathy is for them .What if they were my children,I would be worried to death.These students are considered strong, mentally and physically,able to endure the rain and the flood to fulfill their parents' hopes and realize their dreams.Bravo kids!

Should the school administrators have opened up the hostel at this time ,these difficulties could be reduced and any misfortune could be avoided.I am just an ordinary teacher who does not have a say on this matter but could only give my helping hand when needed.I hope these misfortunes will serve as a guidance on how to act and what to plan for next year.

Wrapping up

School term has come to its end.But the workload is increasing...like bullets flying from a machine gun attacking me from all sides...

Lessons to conclude...

Fees account to close...

Stocks to count...

Textbooks to collect...

Leaving certificates to type...

Language room to clean and keys to return...

Co-curricular grades to key in...

Register to close...

Library books to return

Name of debtors to type...

Panel files to update and return to its safe...

Next year's classes to allocate...

Next year's activities to plan,type and submit...

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Before they can let me go

Back to... home sweet home down South

And this time round... it is for good

Hopefully!

From Kisana Beach Resort...

From 22 nd July to 24 th July,I had been accompanying my students at Kisana Beach Resort,Tok Bali,Pasir Puteh,Kelantan for our yearly camping activities.This camping activity is participated by all the uniform bodies in our school.

The first thing to do upon reaching the site is pitching a tent.

Aisyah is having fun at the same time,showing off her "masculinity"

Cikgu Siti trying to help her members. Have to get the tents ready before it gets dark.
Alis ...what are you doing there?Behind in yellow t-shirt is daughter Ifah,triyng to make herself busy..

Making gadgets

Get the measurement correct girls...

Arent these creative...

Glass holder

These girls have lots of ideas...Making the serving looks attractive.

Our proud chefs..Aisyah,Raja Noraini and Suria.We, the PBSM, got second place..

One of the dishes is Telur Bungkus

Judges, Cikgu Asabul Kafi and Cikgu Nusri are tasting the food...hemm...

Rice served in bamboo.Everybody is trying to impress the judges with their own creativity and style.Fadhilah and Asiah..close your mouth please before your saliva starts drooling on the food..

Background is South China Sea

Previously, this resort was PLKN site

Balance yourself girls..

Good...boleh buat catwalk lepas ni

Push boys!!!! One of the teacher's car got stuck in the sand.Spirit of comradeship..

As usual there are some who like to be the "towkay"

Waiting for the bus to bring us home.....tired but happy.These girs here have worked very hard.

Thank you and I am proud of you.The only torn here is Baihaqi,our loyal ex-student,coming back when he heard we are camping here.

It s poco poco time!

When I was forced to learn poco-poco dance ,I was like ..what??Me dancing ?
However, I was left with no choice since it is almost a must for every BAKAT member to know the steps of poco-poco.You see, should there be any occasion graced by the Queen or any VVIP or VIP and they are on the dance floor, we have to be on the dance floor too,be it poco-poco, caca or line dancing .We cannot be the spectators only especially if the function is for BAKAT.So, since poco-poco has become a trend,we must know poco-poco too.
I was ordered to learn this poco-poco by my BAKAT chairman for a special occasion in Ipoh graced by the previous Raja Permaisuri Agung.So whether I wanted it or not ,I had to make trips to BAKAT house every evening for two weeks. Not enough of that,I turned my sitting room into a dancing floor,joined by my kids and neighbours.I thought if my ankles could talk,they would have screamed for over usage.The turns and the twists were really tiring and leaving me with sores and pains for days...

Last week , after having enough of choral speaking,story telling,scrabble, my colleague suggested that we have a different activity.So, we decided to bring poco-poco dance to our school compound.News spread fast, and the whole school was eager to join.So, that evening the normal society activities had been changed to poco-poco dancing.The assembly square was turned into a dancing floor and poco-poco loud music filled the air.Even members of Taranum and Al Quran society joined in.

Getting ready..music please!

The boys ..baru nak cuba-cuba

Pn.Hjh Zuraida teaching the girls..

Top view, some are trying to get the steps..

Now,backward steps..

Athira enjoying herself...

Now , turn to the side...Ed Zuraida,Meria Mershida , the fast learners


Back to the first position

Farid the headboy,yours truly and her junior


But..the boys are still blurrrr....

Balengang pata-pata

Ngana pe goyang

Pica-pica

Ngana pe bodi

Poco-poco

Cuma ngana

Yang kita cinta

Cuma ngana

Yang kita sayang

Suka biking pusing ...

Dancing so energetically

You move so friskilly

Your body is so chubby

Only you that I love

Only you that I care

But you often make me dizzy....

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