Sunday, October 3, 2010

...chalk...


It's the start of a memorable new year at Harrison High. The self-conscious Mr. Stroope is convinced that his time has come - this year he will be furnished with the golden title of "Teacher of the Year," if only his smarter students would stop using words that he can't understand.Peek into Mr. Lowrey's History class and we will know that he's struggling to even call himself a teacher. Woefully, due to a complete lack of experience and social skills, he earnestly stutters his way through class. The only interaction his students offer him is when they steal his chalk. Men aren't much interested in the spunky and officious Coach Webb, but "not all P.E. teachers are gay" and she pines for some romantic company. Her once best friend, the newly appointed assistant principal, Mrs. Reddell, doesn't seem to have time for her either..this story is moving from the point of view of the educators! it told us story of life in the trenches of that most honorable and frustrating profession...teaching..

from this movie, we can see that being a teacher is not an easy job to do. and all the teachers, are different in their own ways. :)

...submitting!...

we have to submit all of our entries og the blog and 10 comments for friend's blogs on monday?? oh my god! i'm dead! that's the first thing comes intp my mind when Miss Emelia announced it in class last Thursday. my entries is not enough! she said, we have to submit 15 entries and i just have 6! oh my god, again! with this level of health, i do not think i can write the rest of the entries! but, no matter what, i will push myself to do it! chaiyok syuhada! push yourself to the limit!

*pushing myself to the limit and the consequences that i have to pay is, my fever and flu and cough are still loyal with me up until now..:( *

...persuade!...

in an hour with Mr. Vahid, we were listening to his speech on how to persuade people to agree with our points in doing position paper. the speech is very useful for us as it can be used in writing our position paper and hopefully, using the tips that he had given us, we can successfully persuaded people to agree with our standing of our position paper. thank you Mr. Vahid! :)

Friday, October 1, 2010

..research!..

i am having a very difficult time doing my research paper! at first, i'm thinking of doing analysis of main characters in stephenie meyer's 'the host'. but when i showed that draft to my supervisor, she said, i have to be more specific on i want to do. so, i have to think again. the second time, i went to see her again with new topic. but again, she said, i have to be specific..uh! i don't know anymore on how to do it & what to do.

i have to meet my supervisor again! i have no topic yet and this is the third time i have to meet her. bu hook or by crook, i want my draft to be approve! or else, i'll be dead! so, on the weekend, i struggle so hard to do my draft.i lastly came out with my draft on the different types of mother's love in 3 different short stories. well, the topic might be usual but i have no more idea! just be ready to be rejected again..huhuhu..

so..last wednesday, i went to see my supervisor. God knows how scared i am that time. with Bismillah, i entered her room. the room felt so cold and it made me more nervous. then, she started to speak. she said my draft is okay but i have to add some more points. she approved my draft! i am so happy! feeling like flying at that time..ahahaha..

so now, i have to work hard, adding my points and show it to her again..and then, i'm done! ahaha..go syuhada go!

..writing & arguing & supporting...

we have to write a position paper & a research paper on any literature works! uh! i am not so good in literature, and that is why i am so afraid thinking of these! i don't think i am able to write up until 1000 or 3000 words about it. but, whatever happen, i still have to do it.. so, better luck syuhada!

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

..precious..


living a very stressful life of being rape by her father, abused by her mother, obese, poor and unloved by anybody, Claireece Precious Jones always having imagination of her own world where in that world, she is totally opposite with her real life, making that way as the most comfortable way of continuing her life. Blu Rain, her new teacher, inspired her to learn reading. Precious meets sporadically with a social worker named Miss Weiss, who learn about incest in the household when Precious unwittingly conveys it to her. After her mother deliberately drops three-day-old Abdul, her second child and hits Precious, Precious fights back long enough to get her son and flees her home permanently. Shortly after leaving the house, Precious breaks into her school classroom to get out of the cold and is discovered the following morning by Miss Rain. Her mother comes back into her life to inform Precious that her father has died of AIDS. Precious meets Miss Weiss at her office and steals her case file. Precious recounts the details of the file to her fellow students and has a new lease on life. Mary and Precious see each other for the last time in Miss Weiss' office, where Weiss questions Mary about her abuse of Precious, and uncovers specific physical and sexual traumas Precious encountered, starting when she was three. the movie ends withe Precious bringing her two children and resolve to improve her life for herself and her children.

while watching this movie at first, i want to go back as im not feeling well that day. but precious and her life story hold me from moving from my chair. i end up crying watching the confession of her mother! i cannot imagine what would my life be if its like precious's life! hoping that what happen in her life will never happen to me as im not strong enough to face it! amin!

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

... mC'J9...



creating our own folktale! oh! im so excited! days of thinking bout what we should do..at last, me, cik siti, cik mun & cik heri had decided to work on MAT JENIN's story that of cause, will be modernized by us! we have to draw our folktale on majung paper..the thing that i regret the most is..i don't even take pictures of our MC'J9 version! sob3..