This post is about a boy named Rasyhdan who is currently 15 years old, and turning 16 years old next year. I taught his class English when he was in Form 2 (Grade 8). I was known as the firm and fun teacher, that’s what I like to be thought of. I treasure the relationships… Continue reading A boy named Rasyhdan.
This was written during early of this year when we, colleagues were discussing on why we are in education field. Who inspired me? My parents inspired me a lot. My parents went through a hard time to gain education when they were young. Ages ago, in Sarawak, people do not see formal education to be… Continue reading The story of a story.
This song is currently #onrepeat song for the day. As for this moment, it has been repeated for about 36 times. I love the song and also the video clip. Both have its own beautiful meaning and yes, it hit right in the feels. SO MUCH FEELS OMAIGAD. Basically for me, both song and video… Continue reading High hopes.
As I went through my notes, I stumbled upon this and again, I feel so empowered: I want to be an education expert that people would want to refer to and initiate projects that transform communities with needs. I also would like to publish writings that related to community transformation through education. I wrote that… Continue reading As I dream.
“I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman” – Anais Nin A friend of mine gave me an… Continue reading The Checklist Guy.
You have fear like bubble soaps that pop when your attention span shorten like a match that you light, every time you put a cigarette into your mouth and the smoke of your fear clouds your face as you puff it out that every one around you cough like tutting train. You are indecisive. Your… Continue reading Superficial.
I had an interesting conversation with a painter who is also a teacher. I almost felt that she was sent by God to deliver a message, a powerful one. I even held her hands and looked at her with the warmest heart that if I hug her, my love will overflow out of gratefulness. The… Continue reading Of conversation with a painter.