Bismillah.
Assalamualaikum.
Hi. It has been a long time since I last wrote in English. The
last time I wrote, it was an English essay on how two girls went to a night
market. That was when I taught a boy who was preparing for his UPSR exam, last
year. I demonstrated to him on how writing an essay should be done. Narrative essay
to be exact (or descriptive). His mother was afraid that he would not get A for
his English paper. Hence, she offered me to teach him every day from 4 to 5pm. At
that time, I was already a PASTI teacher. So, I worked every day from 8 am to
12 am and then continue from 4 pm to 5 pm. Alhamdulillah, he passed. 5As. I would
not pin that as one of my biggest success in teaching career because that boy
already has massive vocabularies judging on how he answered paper 1.
How did I involve in PASTI you may ask. It is way beyond my
course, TESL. Well, I finished studying at UPSI last year in June, dreaming on
becoming substitute teacher so that I won’t look pathetic being 24 and still
asking money from my parents. Unfortunately, I left all my certificates back at
my aunt’s house! That was so very clever of me don’t you think? Applause!! So,
jobless-ly, I stayed home, cursing my recklessness.
It was nearly August and my mother brought back some good
news. She told me that my high school teacher who is happened to be the PASTI’s
principle is searching for PASTI’s teacher as their former teacher has quitted
so sudden due to some unforeseen matters. The children will have nasyid
competition on September so they really need a teacher. I was speechless. Have nothing
in mind at that time. Well you see, I have never imagined me as a teacher to 4
to 6 year old children! Yes, I love kids. Who doesn’t? They are adorable and
impossible not to love. But the thing here, you are not going to play with
them. You are going to TEACH them! Those clueless minds. That was one hard
decision. So, I just say yes considering that I love teaching nasyid to
students and that teacher was a very good teacher to me when I was in high
school. So yeah, I ventured pre-school just like that.
Teaching them is not easy. Argh. How I salute mothers. I used
to salute primary school teachers, and then I narrowed the salutation to
preschool teachers, and now, great salutation to mothers all over the world! They
have been teaching their children from nothing to everything! You should see me
yelling here and there when the children start climbing and hitting one
another. Urgh.
I have shared about them not a long time ago. You can search
in my previous entries (if you want). Teaching children needs a lot of patient.
Without patient, these students will get bruises here and there (being canned
by the teacher).
I guess this is for now. Will share more, later. About me
being fat, me being substitute teacher, me being active citizen (HAHA), me
being a cook yada yada yada.
Till then, assalamualaikum w.b.t.
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