tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30794392067433093402024-03-05T22:57:20.918+08:00Snippets of Our LivesNigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-21390177019947495052011-07-06T11:24:00.004+08:002011-07-21T12:05:15.139+08:00Resume<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6x8QRvAHpslmf9F-OK1qclf07-vqCVSNZ-eNdv1mynp1Zg2aixwIlqB_nLHPYk1JAe6AUfboPqs4uqyPmbqnY7u5VSUJb-7HqqqElD8EjMnKmv2kxWHrIaXVhNKLbSybBv4JckZljhoM5/s1600/welcomeback.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6x8QRvAHpslmf9F-OK1qclf07-vqCVSNZ-eNdv1mynp1Zg2aixwIlqB_nLHPYk1JAe6AUfboPqs4uqyPmbqnY7u5VSUJb-7HqqqElD8EjMnKmv2kxWHrIaXVhNKLbSybBv4JckZljhoM5/s400/welcomeback.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631649171138038130" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >My plane touched down at Miri Airport's runway exactly at 1125 last Saturday. I was the first one to reach the institute. I had this mixture of feelings the moment I drove in. I can't seem to let the images of the institute to simmer down into my brain. The aftermath of superbly long holidays. I felt like I'm an alien when I entered my room. Gosh, the room doesn't even look like a room. It was in a big mess. There was an event to be held later that evening (one of the main purposes I came back early). </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >After cleaning up my room, I went to the airport with Ricky to fetch Khatika.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "> After sending her to her sister's house we went for dinner at Airy Cafe. Immediately after that, went to the airport to fetch Hilman since it was almost 8p.m. and his flight was scheduled to reach Miri at 8p.m.. Thankfully the event that night had been postponed till 8.30p.m. The moment we reached the airport, Hilman stepped out from the arrival hall, 10 minutes early from the E.T.A. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Gratefully, I wasn't the only one to reach here early, later that evening, Haziq arrived around 9p.m. followed by Jo and Azrul was the last one to reach the institute. Ilanggo arrived at 1.p.m that afternoon after me. I was so happy seeing those old faces again (it was like a family reunion).</span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-5975336388627521722011-04-19T11:10:00.003+08:002011-04-30T10:21:29.248+08:00It's Almost Over<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhiLj8Qw3NSn_Z2M3qQn9n17x2By71zL0Ep3wjjq1X3oeozsSSGagdIqvi9bUmXs55S6Ldg1IlZgeA94jUVJSBLMJ2I6Pu-oiU0jAndJ_Vq1yAL-HMvzzqZXdDRjlkAoiR59j4e1ccdO3J/s1600/beach-holiday2-08.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 295px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhiLj8Qw3NSn_Z2M3qQn9n17x2By71zL0Ep3wjjq1X3oeozsSSGagdIqvi9bUmXs55S6Ldg1IlZgeA94jUVJSBLMJ2I6Pu-oiU0jAndJ_Vq1yAL-HMvzzqZXdDRjlkAoiR59j4e1ccdO3J/s400/beach-holiday2-08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601195953576573346" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Our first experience entering the degree programme will be over in two weeks time. Time flies very fast and it seems just like yesterday we began our journey as a teacher trainee. Our third semester will commence in July for 7 weeks and the second semester would be somewhere in September. Enough said, Haziq turned 20 few days ago, pity him he was smashed with eggs and poured with stocking juice. Anyways, Happy Birthday Haziq! Growing old is mandatory but growing up is optional. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >The exam had been overwhelming, a lot of stuff had to be drilled into our brain. There are 3 more papers to go and then it's holiday!! What am I going to do during that 2 months of holiday? Anyways, Happy Holidays to my fellow coursemates and remember to stay safe. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >This post ends here..</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></b></div></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-57088053142012538062011-04-15T13:39:00.002+08:002011-04-15T13:56:04.696+08:00Fighting<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >We are facing our worse nightmare this week, and the upcoming week. Guess what, our final exam are here, and some of us still have to sit for MUET on Saturday, that will be tomorrow (good luck guys!). Just sat for our philosophy paper moments ago and oh boy it was quite tough. Got my facts jumping here and there. 3 more papers to go and then it's holiday!! YEAAA!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sadly for some of us, the lifespan of our holiday has been shortened from 5 months to 3 months. Thank God for that, I don't know what to do in such a long holiday, that would be almost half a year. We are going to have a short course for 7 weeks starting from July 4 till August 19, 2011 comprising of 3 papers. The Pokemons that will teach us during the course are Mdm Iramon, Mdm Hairainimon and Mr Nursarehanmon. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Anyways, to end this post I wish all of my course mates good luck for the exam and MUET. May all is well. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-2745847564223060912011-03-21T12:03:00.003+08:002011-04-15T13:39:04.038+08:00Loading...<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">Holidays are over, still have to see the sunrise for another 40+ times before our superfreakinglong holidays. All of us are busy finishing our assignments, and getting ready for our first paper on the 13th of April. Now we are doing our LAW assignment in class under the supervision of Mdm Hairani. So nice of her willingly to help us with it. Seemly the March holiday had restored the energy we've lost previously and hoping that it will be sufficient for us to survive. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Most of us are still in our holiday mode (I am). </span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-22830269979740031112011-03-07T12:21:00.004+08:002011-03-07T13:45:35.180+08:00As Busy As a BeeWe are getting our hands out of the pocket this month. The road is getting tougher day by day and a lot of us are still not ready for it. Before the upcoming March holiday, we have to prepare for our community service at SMK Lopeng Tengah, have to make sure the paperworks are done (good luck Freddy). The community service has to be carried out before the exam which would be in April. Aside from that, we are "tsunamatized" by Educational Psychology and we have to perform a play for our Literature assignment. <div><br /></div><div>Last Friday, during our first meeting for our community service, we came out with various of choices what should we do for this semester. After going through 3 hours of discussion (which was very tiring, stressing and agonizing), we decided to carry out the service at a village in Bekenu. I text Madam Maria about it and our suggestion was treated as a pile of garbage that was ready to be burned. All of us got tensed up about it and wished that they told us earlier what they want us to do for our community service. We have to reconstruct almost everything and the 3 hours discussion was for nothing. </div><div><br /></div><div>As the weeks pass by, the burdens keep on coming. I don't know about my classmates but I'm totally worn out this semester. Have to change my tires soon to keep up with the phase. Seems to me everyone is moving faster than I am. Hoping everything would turn out okay at the end of this month. </div><div><br /></div><div>P/s: Halil is getting older this year (one year older that is). Anyways, research proved that individuals who celebrated birthday the most, live the longest.</div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-83866712387674444252011-02-22T12:15:00.003+08:002011-02-27T12:47:56.262+08:00In Despair<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >This would be the first post of February. Our lives has been topsy-turvy lately, full with task to be done and uncertainty of some subjects. We are going to organize an activity for the upcoming language week which would in March. We are actually more of the sidekick rather than the main character in this activity. Majority of us are still in the state of obnubilation regarding two particular subjects, Philosophy of Malaysia Education and Educational Psychology. Well, for one thing, both of the subjects are very philosophical and a lot of us are not philosophy material. Guess what, our philosophy subject is in English Language which add hundreds of pounds on our back (most of us) and yet we just found the book translated in English Language this week. As for psychology, the books that we are suppose to use have not arrive yet and our lecturer ordered it at the beginning of January. Guess we are on planet Mars which cause the delay. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Anyways, enough of that, our next holidays are just around the corner, that would be in March. We were planning to have a class trip but due to a lot of constraints we have to postpone the trip. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >We had our class GC last week and the class look good. Although we do need to do a lot of touch-up afterwards. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Guys, I think it's time for us to buckle up because we are about to hit the top gear on this bumpy road ahead of us. Chow for now. (I don't think the "chow" spelling is correct).</span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-67516311488650368562011-01-12T11:14:00.002+08:002011-01-12T11:41:49.826+08:00Another Revamp<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; ">It has been ages since the last post. We are a now currently cruising in our degree programme, and there are lots of big wave we need to surf out. Firstly I would like to welcome our new members of the family . They are Ahmad Azrul from IPGKTAR, Ilanggo, Jennie and Rachel from IPGKGaya. Adding another 4 to the 16 of us. Class is getting bigger and hopefully better. We have just entered our degree programme a couple of weeks ago. We are twinning with the National University of Malaysia and are 2 weeks behind schedule. We are taking Kemahiran Bahasa Melayu this semester and I'm loving it! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >The institute's assembly was the day all of us got a slam from the Head of Students' Affair Dept, and yes, it was excruciatingly agonizing. Looking bad in front of other teacher trainees was not the best feeling all of us would love to experience. Being a TESLian, we just keep our head held high. (and we don't give a damn, a shit, an ass about it). </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Hey Barb, I think we need another revamp since we have new family members. But no pressure. You can do it anytime you want. That is all for this post. Will be continue in another. :)</span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-28366520638368326392010-11-12T21:46:00.000+08:002010-11-12T21:46:02.194+08:00Loosen Up<div style="text-align: justify;">I'm a few days late but I still want to congratulate my awesome course mates for surviving it through the pain and agony of 11.5 hours (do the maths) papers. It's a notch higher I admit but with God's willing, we're gonna stay put and see those familiar faces again next semester yeah?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">I don't know how others feel but time really escapes my sight. Without knowing it, it has already been one and a half year of foundation. Perhaps the heavy workload and constant pressure from the lecturers, we hardly notice the number of days and weeks we endured in this place. Being one of a kind or, safe to say, left out in this place taught us lots of undefined experiences. Shit happens all the time, but we're still holding on to each other. We overlook it and the existence is barely there. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Deep inside me, things may have changed so drastically over the years. Unnecessary dramas and disputes, misunderstandings and disappointment are all there. But it won't be happening if it's of no reasons, right? That is how we develop individually and eventually a very firm, strong group. We're no longer the cocky ones, and maybe we can still be those cocky ones - heads held up high but with brains and versatile personalities. So, what's wrong being that? </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The dream is to soar up high. So many things to achieve next year with more gap closing in between our class and other classes. We'll manage this once again, like we handle our foundation year. Hoping to see an enhanced unity and love for each other (but I'm not gay), it would be the best for us. No more doing work alone, no more gossiping around each other's back (applies to me too!) and try to give and take (MAYBE procrastinate more). Accommodate each other's concerns so that we'll back each others up. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">And again, nothing in this place can be achieved individually. To see everyone smiling up there, triumphing over the victory and success is really more worthwhile than achieving your own success and yet, you are all alone. Who likes being alone? No one (reckoning everyone likes companion, no matter what gender). The satisfaction and what's far beyond are what we hold deeply.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">So enough of the emotional rants. Allow me to thank you all for everything you had done for the sake of me. I really, really appreciate everything, from every angle possible. Another tide is <u>gone</u> and I'm all ready for another upcoming current. <b>Thank You. </b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">P.S Hi Ilanggo, Rachel, Jennie and Azrul! =)</div>Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00442851195224278390noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-79584820629062979322010-10-13T10:02:00.003+08:002010-10-13T10:16:45.259+08:00Us Against MUET<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguKlxx_N5x_J7DQkcryqYUthJ3inw44UU22eneoOM3Z97jtbFEZo3lmcT3Jfo1DMe_4Uhf1uK3bSF-FgEGWQXkwbEMjwZlLJ8dj203TObjUJRXoPMBhIYnV2Th99G6SUZ_TYNHg-m-WaMH/s1600/logo-muet.gif"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 113px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguKlxx_N5x_J7DQkcryqYUthJ3inw44UU22eneoOM3Z97jtbFEZo3lmcT3Jfo1DMe_4Uhf1uK3bSF-FgEGWQXkwbEMjwZlLJ8dj203TObjUJRXoPMBhIYnV2Th99G6SUZ_TYNHg-m-WaMH/s400/logo-muet.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527346130647979218" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Now, as you can see from the title and the logo above, we are going to have two battles of our life as a teacher trainee including our Final Exams. The logic is we need to get at least a Band 4 for our entry requirement to enter UKM which is our second parent after IPS. We are going to twin with them and we will be under them starting next year for our first-year-degree program. Spooky isn't it. Not just we have to pass our finals but also to get a Band 4 for our MUET. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >The shock was inevitable when we were informed by our lecturer and since we missed out on the registration for year-end MUET 2010. But we still managed to register after a few strings pulled here and there. Anyway, good luck to us and break a leg everyone!</span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-66632753747104833412010-10-04T01:21:00.006+08:002010-10-13T10:19:30.669+08:00The Triumph<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span">On the 30th of September 2010, the TESL class managed to enter the final round of parliamentary debate (Bahasa Melayu) against Pengajian Agama 3 PPISMP Semester 1. The final match was actually on the 24th of September but something was on during that particular day (am being superbly sarcastic, as long what I had expected did come true). It was a good thing though, more time for us to prepare our text. The motion was "Sambutan Kemerdekaan </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Cerminan Bangsa". TESL got to be the government and Halil is the Prime Minister, my</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">self as the 2nd Minister, Haziq as the 3rd Minister and Khatika as the reserve. During the previous round, we were informed on the day of the competition if we would like to join or not. I still remember it was during LDs class we made our decision which was in the afternoon and our match was later that night.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Then we received the motion to be debated that night and began to construct our text. As the quarter-final matches was on the go we went through a lot of sources to find our materials and then we were opt to change the motion since one of the classes forfeited and the class that managed to go against us opt that if we were to change the motion that was to be debated on the quarter-final match. We accepted their offer and began to construct another new text. Later that evening, we have a class dinner and yet we have to finish preparing the text before our class dinner because the match was right after our dinner and we did not have enough time to go through our text.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span">We were up against Pengajian Agama 1 and their team was well prepared than ours. However, even though it was a tough match, we managed to go through to the final. Long story short, we were quit pissed off because the final match was postponed and the organizers would like to change the motion but since we have prepared our text for the final match we decided to stick to the old motion. As I wrote in the previous paragraph, the motion is "Sambutan Kemerdekaan Cerminan Bangsa". We thought the motion was "Sambutan Kemerdekaan Mencerminkan Bangsa"and we prepared based on what we thought the motion was. What a chaotic mess. We change our text right before the final match which is actually right before the prime minister to deliver his argument.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Very poor management from the organizers. But still, after 50 minutes of debate, we won the match despite of any changes we made in the last minute in our text. There you have it, the journey to triumph in what people may not expected for us to achieve.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> The Debaters</span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7JkoJaGil_c20FvlFGH921OCm0V8Yar04a1AwLi_t5eCmHG9IUX3Sy8l_diZYKftdoc4sjt7YK_dTzOIBRqL3mTxNITohLHE1TlZHtpCANcJH0n2MSjtlCeu3_75YeAmTHx5E2Slcmeow/s400/DSC00574.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524415445452873266" /> </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span class="Apple-style-span">The Prime Minister delivering his argument</span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXjXhMuh1T6SHy3ezqd5axjUVWPCUVt0fehGF4zAEhTRz4WNh-OZskvUHQxqocbVtM-nw9fpN40n6NiGxPlnna7IzMASex6yb0FvsOu3hScJhsn-MrYqQ-UKE-y4ofqD-mQQKZSMJvTzvq/s400/DSC00581.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524415468461139474" /> </div><div> </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span class="Apple-style-span"> The 3rd Minister counteracting the opposition team</span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4tE4kLwT3_WC2O_JwgoEoV-QpdE0qUIj_lGFyLMkchyphenhyphenH-PdBmSTmVw9AlNzptn1D5rO5_VMt_gA5n-5y3rbAAPQd6sOKTpHEwSTYBGmBt0Qd-Ppq7a8PrnGawCl8_ZwXicDVAEi_cBR3J/s400/DSC00583.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524415471873719506" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Still the Prime Minister</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz2FDMyfbtZ-E164wkuQliJplVLSU-MLSZr31rfoWoSFKtkViz5g5ZArld8bL_qOJ4Q_PtdBGnDVOhDlZmV8hO8FprWZkxTsiK91HPpFPvYJW42P-KqDGb3Y2c2t6nG-GPlmCRWytY6IqV/s400/DSC00578.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524415459829818722" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The Debaters and their Supporters (after the victory)</span></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl6th6Ohxjfzax218q-FWLZYfD2HKqARZNSYnLzOET5IukTw2xiYCc5L3CuS1b9pA6hrjNPBSKpwXPSQtI4WoutHhoUno_CJSpn5iZUW_DMh7aZP8lWQQ-MR_fCgc40AJ2HYdm-EDg5be8/s400/DSC00587.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524415451406820530" /></div></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-82666826712038088002010-09-12T12:20:00.000+08:002010-09-12T12:20:31.600+08:00Revamp<div style="text-align: justify;">I'm in a love-hate relationship with the header right now. I could have done better, oh well the skills had gone kaput after all. I'll come up with a better one. As for now, how do you like the new look? =) It's so minimalistic, no? Blogger finally allows the easy design app feature, FINALLY.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Thanks to Nigel for allowing me to contribute to this blog. You're awesome. This blog was his idea. He owns this, I have no patent at all. Ha ha. I enjoy writing so perhaps I could contribute a little something to spice things up. Or some BOOM BOOM POW going on in this blog. Yes, that's my favourite phrase for now. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">People of TESL Kingdom,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Raya holidays are coming to an end. How's yours? Mine is going great despite the upcoming birthday. Being old is one thing I wish I can escape. All the craps of I'm getting wiser as the year goes well remain as craps. The digit grows and it's very depressing =( I know some royals don't wish to be back in the institute and some do. Like your highness here. Drop by and tell us your mixed feelings. It's our shack so shake it hard with your say, people.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">And, assignments are such a bore. Holidays should remain as holidays, not some nerd camp going on. I feel nothing else but a nerd. Such a bummer, no? You can't kick some ass, go skinny-dipping (my dream!) and even out for a movie. Very limited time and I wonder why. Why do assignments even exist? Urgh.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs26/i/2008/173/1/c/holidays_by_Kredkowa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs26/i/2008/173/1/c/holidays_by_Kredkowa.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>P.S Bringing some self-baked cookies back. Hope you guys love it!</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div>Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00442851195224278390noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-32346329722378197782010-09-03T14:44:00.006+08:002010-09-10T15:55:23.236+08:00The Septemberians<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">Last night, which was on the 2nd of September 2009, the B.Ed TESL class went out for dinner to celebrate 4 in 1 birthday. The ones who is going to be old this month is me, Leon, Allen and Barb. Since SCR was fully booked, we decided to go to Sajian Warisan to have our dinner. The food is delicious and the price is 'delicious' too. Anyway, it was worth it. We arrive there around 1830 and it was fully crowded with people (of course la people, what could it be fully crowded with). The last time we went there it was not that crowded. We met some of the teacher trainees there. Since it was the last day before holidays a lot of them decided to go out for dinner considering it is almost Hari Raya. By the way, Happy Raya to all the muslims and muslimins who are reading this post. Now lets continue the story of Sajian Warisan.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">We took our seats and went through the menu. After deciding what to eat, we call out for the waiter. Now, since it was way past "waktu berbuka puasa" one of my friends got angry because it was very hard to call for the waiter (even though the waiter did see us calling him). He shouted at the waiter and all of the customers around could hear him and looked at us. Proving that the waiter is deaf. Then, still no response from the waiter. Oh my G. We felt like killing the waiter and we did not. Anyway, after a few hours (that is too hyperbole), minutes actually then he came. Some of us have to finish our dinner early including me. We have a debate (in Bahasa Malaysia, parliamentary) competition to attend later that night. Irony twist right? Now, let me quote something from Anita Sarawak. "jangan pandang ku sebelah mata". He2. <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">We won the match against PA 3 class. We manage to enter the final which would be held on September 24 at Dewan Muhibbah (some people call it Hall of Unity). We entered the competition last year but we lost with dignity (judges were bias and not qualified) to the only KS class in the institute which consists of our YDP. <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">Anyway, congratulations to my comrades; Halil, Haziq and Khatika.<br /></span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-53677049786817120162010-07-27T23:28:00.003+08:002010-07-28T00:24:22.418+08:00WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">That was the first question popped out by someone at 8.00p.m, July 27, 2010. The reality of the case is like this:</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Once upon a time, the TESL class were instructed to create a role play out of "To Kill A Mockingbird" Chapter 12. The class decided to rehearse inside one of the majestic grand hall inside the country. After "booking punya booking" they got to use the hall. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Then, the time has come for the TESL class to use the hall. But, out of nowhere PEASANTS started to appear. It made the TESL class confused because the TESL class have booked the hall for the Kings and Queens Ball, but instead of Kings and Queens Ball, it turned out to be PEASANTS Ball which was very insulting considering it was way low compare to the TESL class standard. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Then the KING of peasants came and asks the TESL class "What are you doing here?" Because the TESL class is full of Kings and Queens, so they have to give way for the PEASANTS since the PEASANTS never been to such a place before and the TESL class have to be tolerance because the TESL class' dignity is higher compare to the PEASANTS. And the TESL class lived not so happy but angrily life. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">The end.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">P/s: This story has nothing to do with the dead and alive. </span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-41387631894371271742010-07-27T11:56:00.006+08:002010-09-10T15:54:16.361+08:00To Kill or Not To Kill A Mockingbird<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6YsMuOfZynwowwylVNFRa_zbg7mGSf5gI5F3O739L6bPsPyR_jhCUBREqA2lZ5cMvVTdcb8-oz_Am41PfHGmo8froEHr1kubxi6xtqyGgtZkVhagJtDClve0q1NWRyI2R1u2ATfhJZ6ba/s1600/To+KIll+a+Mockingbird+-+Larger.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6YsMuOfZynwowwylVNFRa_zbg7mGSf5gI5F3O739L6bPsPyR_jhCUBREqA2lZ5cMvVTdcb8-oz_Am41PfHGmo8froEHr1kubxi6xtqyGgtZkVhagJtDClve0q1NWRyI2R1u2ATfhJZ6ba/s400/To+KIll+a+Mockingbird+-+Larger.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498430816127503970" /></a><br /><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Leon. L. L </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">: "I dunno much about this book. But I find it interesting. It is super cool!"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Willie, Nigel L</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "Well, I suppose it is one of the best classic I have ever read."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Ting Suk Hua (Ah Hua)</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "Ehh, a book which is fulled of vocabularies and weird words. And, it is really good book for me to read before sleeping. Haha, just kidding. It is a really interesting book anyway."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Ting Tiew Keng (Allen)</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "Thumbs up!"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Haziq</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "It was great spending my time with this novel and can easy make me sleepy..."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Jo</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "Classic but authentic. Interesting."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Van. C</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "That rare literary phenomenon, a Southern novel with no mildew on its magnolia leaves. Funny, happy and written with unspectacular precision."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Aileen</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "I love how Harper Lee expressed each characters' emotions and thought through simple yet powerful words. My favorite quote, "It's a sin to kill a mockingbird." The book clearly depicts the darkness that shrouds the world nowadays. I love the reality of the book."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Xin Txin </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">: "Erm...No comment...But the book is actually quite worth reading. A lot of values to reflect upon."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Hilman</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "I think ah, the book is very thick ooo...I'm so lazy to read liao...But I oso think ah, the novel is very li hai ooo! The movie oso very nice lor...4 and a half stars lah!"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Ika</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "Well, I suppose that everybody enjoys reading the book...'Yes, maam'."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Halil</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "Nice, wonderful, excellent, wow, astonishing."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Doris</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> : "You should read it at least once in your life. It's that good!!"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Freddy </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">: "Welcome back to the 1960's era!! This novel is really enticing for me. Sometimes, it made me sleep when I read this novel at night. Anyway, one good thing about this novel is the moral values in it. The bad thing is it has no pictures"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Josman </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">: "It's tremendously amazing. 3 thumbs up! read the novel once and surely you will fell asleep and wake up feeling great the next morning."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">These are the comments from the experts all around the world. He2..</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-62798010173186158512010-07-19T09:26:00.009+08:002010-07-19T10:50:52.458+08:00Language Camp at SAIN Sri 2010<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';">From July 2 till July 3 2010, the teacher trainees of the B.Ed TESL 2009 July intake were requested to 90% organize a Language Camp for the beautiful students of SM Sains Miri. (have to sound a little bit formal for this post). We collaborated with the PPISMP Maths July 2009 intake group. (there are 7 of them willingly to volunteer) These are the pictures of each group with their facilitators.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Suzuran Generation</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWG__Ymi92PIAVGGbeCUJKOrGdzwaJbepM8viISVr4wDe8nlDQlB3c174Unr2vJ-XDbhWxweOQcTahT-cSJ1oLoUQrg496fNRx39k5954HeIr1d-JrF0WeccmtD1E2Fp4kCqMO0JiOZKJf/s400/DSCN2074.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495440523546577298" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wasabi</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq-cHrP4MyNw8dBwSkHVLEojp8oIe1MQFgwlbE35fGwpLRgsgC_LAohuASj_nHPXzX0hbWcHvK0MMGCyTwVcX6hr6JXRvZrTQtUpm-WdRF8PJA69XRqU5u68hD4gs270iXKlBQWRAEGhGq/s400/DSCN2077.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495440511924998898" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Waka Waka Junior Generation</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX2P1t9-SWjGThqIY9NKIUvBGanFIy-1nEY_d2ZPGNrHhR-PGrmFjoK3_nReM8v4G70S8Wbnp2OR_OK1XxsonkhJgjHtMXgomGfdKfeU-qeFtTwmibbR6lC5VyiBCibytYTaGsq7DbNypV/s400/DSCN2078.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495440502885940226" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Waka Waka</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzY0i05WQpSuCa3HF_2mRCZ1vT_jThKHnZIdnp_ICSNql5BxL7rARo2fDjdqC0_a4RK8Sy3iXv_Gib64gh65ko6Y3uHf5kpkGrByWKoFNfr7syR9XDwnVHbqqn77eTlm829gzslmzuUJkI/s400/DSCN2080.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495440495342301922" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Cheetah</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhskDyXDZxbkhVyY8TAleKS8E4GHM0P7iZhFWPY6JDI2ndD9VfalP3DXs3fsiLnaQsjU4FjLnI-Zs5WnBbsiIjFfpyRapWzI9rMVB68zLfKG5TTseFFAnQX3jRJUYQecEdKfYGIX_LGUpJr/s400/DSCN2082.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495440490554946354" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Jabulani</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQM83Zjs7luOVX8BrENqADhS8DYNNC3ZHQKAD-h-3gMzLsLGg6sdRJ6shyv_mELdrRFn8fboDxfqsTWSZDyhl0RmK81hNlKuK9YWfNz8AR91kgm3MPdqg-XwQ9OWj-2dyzfNulv6YOwv_g/s400/DSCN2084.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495435433868056034" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Unity</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdCpKpuQ3jCm-25Dwzsjb1K4X_jFpw2kdyHxlTWWiR7hvYivFb8hiJFrso3WL5cUEMa5Rw2DRtQvFR84jPovmPggJvdd9pAcC6OzFrGH18-QCdUENnSjOW4UPlo7OLEJSWmav6PKNUw-99/s400/DSCN2086.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495435424423167090" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Gold Kingdom</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv76aO3-3tndXPk6Aa8y1mtGCV-4Knz2N-q55TKkBJPZfhcFI5bCq3TxW1nhu3Fv3q2onX3ppIjDC0yTmI8h68LjV-phZDsGmMbLt9jQ4jtzvOeUlFtceZBvy4fcvctG52jtgDrYGvk-0t/s400/DSCN2088.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495435419271717026" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Waka</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir5r2nYUyD_SMlHgj3_rg3voFaRBSDs3wqSUvykWUV3OdsKuw9CvPxlMPwNarchoVXsF2WW2k9nJ8-7Z_ywId9eoWOSU0nlSC7Y16p0q9ptze7CFX8lbaMMvWV2X3lPfSfZ3lOzaPgQNbL/s400/DSCN2090.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495435411882284482" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span><span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">FIFA<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBrbYTaFctY8DMhX1UbrpbXAymLsbeOP8Ch5ca_yQLEU6tp3hLedcQTq9Ma1YqLr1xgddDf7rde_qBpQAe5IEmmN5Tpz7dpjGj4ERe08YbCKo1eilSJOM9F8c-wOCpwIDKc2Re1KOCTb-2/s400/DSCN2092.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495436394044518962" /></span></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-21190972314394768342010-07-18T17:23:00.007+08:002010-07-18T22:18:03.996+08:00The Honourary Members of B.Ed TESL IPS, Miri Part 2<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';">As I promise at my post script...These are the peasants, nobleman, artists, in B.Ed TESL...</span></div><div><br /></div>1. Aileen Tiong<br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf78w0uhx62TdhPMcYF0gXmrn_BUIUZSDoJjI8xzK90kDZsFCr9svnP-kX5Dmc2HKdxemYD2zg4mL-jTFRbyZyDyzf5GoOKE_QLC7AiVRvvVOIVvJIKfSltaPj39-kZeft_UOcUbTVuM7e/s200/DSC_0017.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495198736343433346" /><br /><div>2. Barbara Kath<div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQOVQ1kVs7G4viXzqGj-17g54Xu8be8R_Vd-7QOLthaL9JxUATXv547MIQ2zahVRgoTBYW3yahKNgXSAiUdddNQ-wQFG7nB7TG-lRgr0B1fSxLh_TOLOUzSTy3dmCISp_mfmA0sXUfljkV/s200/DSCN1861.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495203620146189330" /><br /></div><div>3. Doris Chelam<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6EiDkQH_kNZ86w5kgNmd2VWN0KlKuYlypSxkl2kYWY0wIFqbWFHV7K04zfWYr_4M3i-9ejHweg-DYcHXsya3gVpprHh6J2KOwSRpSJ_OeuabOTeaTZ1_GMWbvXtRyQ8Ztqch8qP5BN7pT/s200/DSCN2076+-+Copy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 75px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495244339703697842" /><br /></div><div>4. Khatika Ho<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-CVkkp0zF0xRqWmqNGlsCb4qH_EyHE_VIVE2ydwbJS4ytRJ4Nsv6HaFbT2mWew9QKKqi-sExMia7Aj0UUKjHbvn2hSChlWiHMsab9Ehyv20HWvZlgT58r9mYAmdsk3LBv0G2KIDdG8OT/s200/DSC00072+-+Copy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495203596119758962" /><br /></div><div>5. Chong Xin Txin<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyAfw4VTl-jbRA6Fy2o-2kLuAevBGhJDs7LFrmXfbWxAfSn5qhfSLFYMRLCql-Lac63fpfb19B8k0XFUgze9ms8gYMg7EUMzpayK1DiesU6rnuAUolpRyvJjVCZwhGNYlEhO9pMmnB0eFZ/s200/DSC_0025.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495198744201030754" /><br /></div><div>6. Vanessa Cordilia</div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipEEgBueAfWQg6E8CA6GgimYOeGiSSvEfzerWHViOcJiOH2K7PJ4dsC5uB_2ugwePKtXbcBNQ6Tq0QV0Hr4pcXxwQRwN1WcGH1vn3QdkZpIOdvDAwaH3WWMZorAPLBpInLuBwiVe7FFqSM/s200/DSC_0059+-+Copy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 64px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495198753924675682" /><br /></div><div>7. Abang Joharizal<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7iy5EwYe8MFKub_62lflIBH76LJGhYIuvZ1uhZt91IRbIBh2KQZSSVDUvsDJ5XUGX1o2aHRDI9Np5f3COfxEz2M9J1m4zq61WbLtbz_Dc9A247OwdvKiyywuaPhVHLPS5PgCNHEPa0Lzw/s200/DSCN1833.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495203602836379666" /><br /></div><div>8. Josman Ghani<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkZitEc8KOQXxpltlHH7k8Z8pSwPDr27WWIqKzE3uJWxveRy3t1XEI3bVhmhf6Dfvw8rCY479Z2o9MnKmojrGD_USQNf-oXBaNA4Y45JTEfBZkRKQynqKmvHnqFann4CJuQO0oIYq2nuGv/s200/DSCN1982+-+Copy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495203620639469730" /><br /></div><div>9. Ting Tiew Keng (Allen)<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIDBqTJkEwArfteABuHpLyBco7MRKh6wIZ8nYd97ZBFWtRqPNa927lOkyxRTnTM4CPPqSU7R9_omMTa1u56N8jUXCQgbpjl3CeNiOioUhZxp0B4V0gbo4vHHohADe6WfKdEVB0AIAP2Pq1/s200/DSCN1893.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495203608810703938" /><br /></div><div>10. Norhilman Hussin<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBXmPaLNCfUdU0apIwW57NNQUssUjvnM4oE0c_YsM8jZ0ktZW0yUvPN0AWdJtUKkRwlg1hHaP2qkBFkW6S9jU-bonEwVPq-hGjKAjritTdpWAJgws1xkNAwEWF4x3xNFs7lLaGoabQzKu4/s200/DSC_0003.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495198727735929794" /><br /></div><div>11. Freddy Baiwal<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs-8YFnWBiBkAHcOPuTg2eqYhDlD6mVvjLcmGBZawtPFe7bK528f5VD-TWR1S4TNqyBM4Wt_G_s4k5dQdCYDCbh-BU2g5xPLRCEpZ5NUyHVUQdbChUnPqG3_N7ejDJh-TQt9JOmoopITUO/s200/35382_1432356022856_1651567999_1030265_1976321_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 88px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495198719299894690" /><br /></div><div>12. Halil Siri<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQPziKpW-99ExS7DKArI285x8PuM9yabYr5h4zW9lY3UJjQATmlPlsyir14bGZrS1Dnjmzik8MFo6tWR35C1FRBonS0arMgqYzeZC2jezQQP0Cp1gmD1C7OqW5DX-g3csfrK11gfcO1tLX/s200/DSCN1979.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495242120418928546" /><br /></div><div>13. Leon Lennie<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG1ncmj-UtI6zOLlEd20SqTKLB8L_rCI2XWT5cWyi72M81U278Fmm6sYiROT8Yk4-wiB7KP-BiIGiAmEQe-zkxCd2Ez6STs33u-TcEPQxz80mZSK61VHtZvBys1Earig7mLw5cI1pbSqEH/s200/DSCN1986+-+Copy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495242116333255186" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;">14. My picture...click on my profile..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">This is all of the people on the "Schindler's List" konon...We represent the minority in IPS, Miri...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Our motto is simple, Kueh Chapp....kidding..</div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3079439206743309340.post-5676999319638398942010-07-17T06:59:00.002+08:002010-07-18T22:25:56.767+08:00The Honourary Members of B.Ed TESL IPS, Miri<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">We are now officially in our 3rd Semester in our foundation year. Let me begin with an inductive introduction. Drum roll please.......</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Representing our 3rd semester president/ prime minister/ class monitor/ class monster/ the one who calls the lecturer/ the one who negotiate with the lecturer to cancel afternoon classes/ all the way from oversea (South China Sea actually)...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;">Haziq!!!(I don't want to be too schematic...as what my classmates would say if i put our leader's name Muhammad Haziq Fahmi) He is a little dark..but is very kind..</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSt3UzYwtpZbb3jmmKJFu6aUWIrIunxba4P_yjjeZGaF1jSe6FNvkDwcblkl7A5strZJEyOHvoSYONcZLSWOdb5wBgApYMmVN79eUtgEcCaQnBMroFvYzzJmKYXqdstsv912N3wKnK45f/s1600/DSC00058.JPG"><img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSt3UzYwtpZbb3jmmKJFu6aUWIrIunxba4P_yjjeZGaF1jSe6FNvkDwcblkl7A5strZJEyOHvoSYONcZLSWOdb5wBgApYMmVN79eUtgEcCaQnBMroFvYzzJmKYXqdstsv912N3wKnK45f/s200/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494886877901672946" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Next on the list is the vice of all the things I have said just now. From St</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:verdana;"> Elizabeth, Sibu..Ting(13X) Suk Hua!!(its a cheers actually..invented by me)</span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ5sSE8xiDij0MRiu-KigO2T3swmqXhTM2Ggy2RlGSrfuyhxA8G_zr0Yy2bBSDbkmPHLS92HxGIyn1o0kyRpLiA4oUGRmE4vNszeLAZ04C_qW3pYqGzqE_OZlJwLjde2nVGPA9c9tVOE4e/s200/DSCN1862.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494889500049820754" /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Now, lets move on to the King's subjects...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">1. Aileen Tiong (she loves korean movies and dramas...she is a very good presenter and loves to rise up to challenges)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">2. Barbara Kath (we usually connect Lady Gaga's 'bad romance" to her name..it goes like this...barbara ulala...and she is very good in IT)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">3. Doris Chelam (she is the only Indian in our class[doesn't mean to be racist]...put more variety into our class)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">4. Khatika Ho (Her name actually goes longer than that...its Khatika Honahebolechudiyankuchikuchikabihempagalhe...she is very smelly [just because she is from Bau]...am being prejudice...she plays netball very well)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">5. Chong Xin Txin (she is from kuching and she is one heck of a singer...she sings very well...serious people)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">6. Vanessa Cordilia ([unknown personality] haha...kidding...what i can summarize about her is she is great to work with... group work, hard work, any work actually)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">7. Jo (i think he got the longest name in the class...Abang Joharizal bin Abang Robil..see..very long...was our leader during 1st semester)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">8. Josman (now...this fellow...you must...i mean capital M - Must be careful with him...he may look innocent [that is what people said] but one second your pencil case is full and after that..out of the blue like what people said it would be empty...you can refer to him how he does it)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">9. Ting Tiew Keng (this guy is very funny...what would the chimlish users would said...it tickle the intellect of my brain and cause me to express myself in laughter...ha3...his jokes can be mean)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">10. Hilman (this guy originated from Kapit..he is a very good listener...you can talk almost anything with him...you can trust him)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">11. Freddy Baiwal (this one is the only Sabahan in the class..he is from Kota Marudu and is VERY hardworking...one more thing...he sings marvelously...some of us always connect him with a fish)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">12. Halil (now...this guy...we have a theory...two theories actually...we think he have a connection with Ba Kut Teh and Kueh Chap..haha!! he was our leader during 2nd semester...he always think that he is handsome....and another thing...his hair has something to do with an animal fur)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">13. Leon (one of the lecturer called him Triple L due to his name...Leon Lennie Lening...this guy is superbly romantic...can recite poem very well and is calm collected..he is my twin even though we don't share the same parents)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">14. Lastly is me...my name is Nigel and I hail from Marudi..it is only 3-hour express boat ride from Miri...1 of 3 kelabits in the institute...and im the creator of this blog...this is my first blog actually...i don't have the skills to create a blog but i can try...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">To summarize everything up...the class consists of 16 beautiful person...and we are the ONLY TESL in IPS and au revoir..</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">P/s: I'll publish our pictures in the next slot.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div></div>Nigel L Williehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10277989833742173599noreply@blogger.com1