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Tuesday, 23 February 2016

Second day of schooling

Aha, so hi again.

            Was in super bad mood earlier on cause the tutorial class I registered doesn’t match my schedule. We have class on this morning and the tutorial class registration started on 9am, so Kelly asked her friend to help us register. However, her friend didn’t contact her till 9.30am. So after our class ended at 9.30am, we went to faculty to have a look. And yeah, her friend was late, all the perfect time were taken. I was forced to join Wednesday class. I have no class on Wednesday intially but now, here’s an hour damn tutorial class. I am fine with class on Wednesday, but oh, my petrol. Ughhhhhhhh. I was super mad about this.

            I rush back home after the registration of tutorial class. Mum opened the door for me, the moment she saw me, she was like, Did you just fall into the septic tank? By the way, I have no idea why do I drive faster and faster these days. When I was on my way back to home just now, I was surprised by the meter showed, it came to 100km/h. And, I used to run the red light more often. Hopefully I will not receive any summons. Guess that it’s because of my impatient towards the school reopen. Anyway, I just decided to have some more meaningful plans on Wednesday to make the Wednesday tutorial class more reasonable and valuable.

            And now, my mood changed cause of an interesting lecturer, my human resource management lecturer. He is so funny. At first, I didn’t expect that he is young, cause by the name, Datu Razali, it seems like an old ustaz, stuff like this. I thought an old man with songkok will enter the class. But thanks that it is actually not and indirectly, he saved my grad for this subject. My grad for every subject is closely related to the lecturer. Once I found out he is an interesting man, I will never skip the class, not even once, and automatically I will fall in love with the subject and eventually get good grades. This is true and was proven with my Entrepreneurship subject for last semester.

            I love lecturer that insert with many examples during the class, either that he actually went through it or not. So this happens in Mr. Datu Razali. Through his mouth, it feels like I also went through the same thing. This also applicable to my friends. I love how my friend shares their story to me, it literally feels like I am participating their life. Sometimes I speak less, and people will say that I am not in mood. Please don’t judge me wrong, it is just that I really enjoy much on listening stories. Thanks for those who did so. Thanks.

            Back to Mr Datu, he amazed me lot. He doesn’t only look young but young enough also to understand us, our generation. He knows what does cross finger means! And he knows Chinese, I mean the true Chinese. He knows how to write the Chinese words and use proverbs too!! It is so wow. And at the same time, it motivates me to continue on my Korean. I was about to give up on Korean actually. However, if Mr Datu can learn Chinese well, so why not me at my Korean? Though I am a pure Chinese, but still I think that Chinese is one of the most difficult language in the world. As Mr Datu can overcome this, why not me in the only 24 hangul? Well, keep this up, lol.

            Back to Mr Datu, before he ended the class, he said he is giving us a pop up quiz, everybody was like 矬咧等 (Hokkien). Ended up, he gave us a personal test, more to self-personality test. Some of the results surprised me tho. When I think back twice, it is reasonable too for those changes, as we are always growing up, isn’t it? Mr Datu also said, everything took 5 years to change. For every 5 years, your life stage changed. It is true, I was once stuck in my previous relationship, it’s been 5 years ago. Now, I guess, I’ve walking out from the past.


            And I’ll be having meeting this Thursday. Sigh.


            As Chinese proverbs says, there’s gold in the book, 书中自有黄金屋 it will never went wrong if you read more, so please get back to books!



Finally, thanks for always there for me, after knowing I am into something. It is awkward for me to address you as dear, but thanks, dear bro.





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