Monday, 6 April 2015

Pendidikan di Malaysia?

Hai hai hai! Lama menyepi blog ni... wait! Memang SENTIASA sepi lagi sunyi ke? 

Okay, dekat negara yang kita cintai ini,banyak pihak termasuk pihak kementerian cuba menaik taraf pendidikan dekat Malaysia ni. But,ada hasil ke? Contoh,'lab rats' PT3 2014. What result they got? Less than 100 people got flat A. 

Sebenarnya,bukan cara murid sahaja kena ubah. Tapi cara cikgu pun kena tukar! Mana aci murid fikir macam apple,tapi cikgu fikir macam limau. Tak jadi pebende pon der! Contoh,cikgu kata ; "This is square. This is triangle." Then,the student ask the teacher ; "Sir,can the triangle become square?" Dengan confident, the teacher answer ; "No! Square is square. Triangle is triangle. Square got 4 sides,triangle got 3 side. How come triangle become square?" Ehem! The triangle can become a square if we combine them in the right way. Am I right? Why I choose this contoh? Because I've experienced that situation. 

Bila murid kena think out from the box,teacher must guide us as student think that way. Not just arah macam murid ni kuli batak you! When you ask us to think beyond,let us do so. The answer not fixed. They are infinity of them. Contoh again. I ask you,can a round egg become cube? No? Yes? The answer is both! No if the egg are free from any chemical reaction. Yes if the egg was soak in acid like vinegar in bekas cube. See? Nampak?

My teacher taught me to think beyound since I am in kindergarden. Till now,the teacher still saying the same thing. Do I get bored? Yes,of course. But what can I do? Just followlah. Who I am want to bantah all that? What I get if I Disobey them? Nothing la... Because I want something,I obey them.

Dear beloved teacher,I love you guys!

Wednesday, 18 March 2015

Dalam Lautan Samudera

Hai,harini saya nak tulis semua yang saya simpan... Why? Sebab I know that no one read my blog. 

Saya ni bukannya ada tempat nak luah semua benda... Family pun macam tak nak faham je... Tak apa lah... 

Jujur saya cakap eh,saya tak rasa saya nak rasa hari esok. Tak nak langsung. Why? Sebab I know that I'll fill my day with sinssssss... Start from I celik this eyes,start from my first breathing on that day,malaikat atas bahu kiri ni dah tulis something dah... Even when I'm slepping while dreaming,he still write something. That is whylah I don't want meet next day. It just burden for me. What for Allah giving me time? Allah knows that I won't change. He knows! 

Why I said that family pun macam tak nak faham? Because everytime I start luahkan semuanya,confirm dia orang akan prove that I am who is wrong. Everytime! Always! Everytime I try to 'mengadu domba' with my sister or my mom, they will say "Awak yang sepatutnya......" Or "Dia tak salah. Awak yang........." It always hurt me. I don't want facing them when I have problem because I know that I am who will get hurt. Thats why I end up with keep all the problems alone,by my self. Human will not understand me. 100% sure that none of 7+billions people on this earth can understand me. For sure!

If bunuh diri is not dosa,I already kill myself. Seriously,for sure I'm not writting this blog or wattpad books..

Tah la... People said that teen having their soulmate because of this. But in my case,I don't have minat nak couple bagailah.. Why? It's complicated la... Jaga diri sendiri je la...

So, itu je yang boleh luah dengan typing ni... Letih already lah!

Pie~πŸ™‹

Sunday, 1 March 2015

29 February 2015?!

Assalamua'laikum! Hallloooo~ As you know,saya punya birth date is 29 February. Yeah... 4 tahun sekali... 

Okay,today is 1 Mac. Actually saya confused,bila birthday saya? 28 February or 1 Mac? πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ 

Untuk tahun ni,saya sambut masa dinner je... Makan sama-sama,gelak sampai nasi masuk hidung sama-sama,minum air sampai tersedak pun sama-sama!  Haaaa... Happening habis chuolls!

Nah! Sempena birthday saya,saya belanja selfie bajet cun padahal muka macam jamban tak siap!




Wednesday, 18 February 2015

Artist Not Retis

Assalamualaikum! Hellllloooooo~ 

First of all,tajuk tu 99.99% tak berkaitan dengan post kali ni.

Saya and my sibling know basic about seni. Kalau lukis ikut imagination kita orang sendiri memang superb lah. Why? Sebab memang dari otak sendiri. Suka hati pokok nak kaler apa,suka hati nak matahari kaler apa...

Kalau kakak saya,dia more to anime 2D punya drawing. Abang saya more to 3D,tapi dia selalu lukis robots,cars macam tu je... Saya? Saya more to 2D landscape and digital art. Saya suka landscape and saya suka main Photoshop. 

Tapi,most of us tak boleh buat art tu perfect kalau orang minta. Contoh ; "Weh,tolong aku lukiskan ni. Yang hujung tu je. Yang lain aku tau. Tolong ehhhhh...." Okay,then I help her to draw that hujung thing.mbut then, she said ; "Allllaaaaaaaa~~~~~~~ Kalau aku nak dia macam ni,tak mo macam tu boleh?" Weh! Nak perfect buat sendiri la! Saya ni bukannya designer awak! 

Saya lagi suka kalau lukis apa yang saya nak. Saya tak suka lukis ikut arahan orang lain. Bila orang kata rambut mesti kaler hitam,I think that is totally wrong. Why? Sebab imagination kita tak ada limit untuk fikir rambut tu ada berapa kaler. Ikut logic,memang tak ada manusia yang ada rambut 100% sama kaler semuanya. Exceptlah dia ubah...

Sejak dulu tadika lagi. Bila teacher said heart bentuk dia macam ni..... Kaler dia pink or merah sahaja.... Hergh! I don't care what she said! I make my heart sebelah bujur,sebelah tajam-tajam. Why? Because I think human are AWESOME!! Ahahaha!πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ Yah! After that I got scloded by that teacher. Lepas tu apa lagi? Nangis sambil mengadu domba dekat mak ah! LOL! Throwback sangat!

So,moral of the story. Not all artist or artist to be like me.......πŸ˜†like to obey what people ask him/her to do. Especially about his/her art. Okay? Dah habis daaaah entry ni... Pai~ muah ciked! πŸ˜˜πŸ‘‹


                                   

Friday, 21 November 2014

Pisautumpul.com



Assalamualaikum! Hi! 

Last few days,I went watched movie with my sister. Then,we had late lunch at one famous cafe restaurant. We odered the chicken 4 side,garlic bread,chips and rice. 

Here the story begin. When we first enter the restaurant,we heard a woman nagging to her workmates... Okay,maybe just for a while. But! When our oder arrived,she still nagging. Ump! I tried ingnored her, and enjoy my food. Urgh! The knife not sharp enough to cut my chicken!M and that woman still not shut her mouth. You know what I think that time? I feel like I want kill her with that knife! It's hard to cut the chicken with that knife... Now,I am proud and thankful that I am malay because I eat with my hands normaly... But in that restaurant,if I used my hand... Erm....

Then suddenly my sister's friend that join us said "It must be tough having manager like her..." Yah! Agreed!! Never can stop nagging! If nag in low volume it is acceptable,but her voice just too loud!! Ergh! She just disturb I'm eating with that knife. The knife even can't slice my garlic bread!! I just acted like france woman,eating with their hand and 'greesing' my fingers... Eiii.. The butter and oil go over all my fingers... Just not comfortable with it.

Okay,I don't write much when I'm angry. So,that's it.

#Pray4Palestine #Freepalestine #Pray4MH370 #RememberingMH17 

Wednesday, 19 November 2014

14th November 2014. Friday.

Assalamualaikum and hello!~ 

In my latest entry I said that there's student from Saitama,Japan came to my school right? Here I'm gonna start teh story the mory time!

They came at around 10 a.m. by 6 busses!! 6 okay! SIX!! Can you imagine how the busses 'line up' front of my school? Woooah! The came with full school uniform and bright SMILE! They are very smart and cute for me! 

Want see they pics? Here we gooooo~


It supposed to be a candid picture,but..... Er.. #Kantoi . Okay. Enough. Continue with my story.
I thought that  we'll have rotation time while do the activities,but Nope. 1 class 1 station. How sad. They can't try various games... Never mind,I hope they will exchage story with their friends. Hah! Forgot to tell. They all are 360 pupils!! If not mistaken. Maybe they just too many,so can't do the rotation... 

I was in station 1A. Which is congkak and batu seremban for japanese student to try and a folk story to malaysian student to watch. Here the pictures!

The girl on the middle is my partner. Her name is Ami.
Yah! We need play this games on the table! It is hard! We need to standing to play the games... It usually played on the floor. Umm...
This group try to play while sitting. But it hard to make movements...
This group end the game earlie because the chaperone not really know how to play those games... So,they end up with chatting. How fun~
So,here my group. But one missing! Ami preparing for her performance... #foreveralone 

here link for their folk story perfomance. I recorded by using my hands,so it is very shaky... Sorry. 
https://youtube.com/watch?v=JTt-rb49fuQ




#Pray4Palestine #Pray4Malaysia #Pray4MH370 #RememberingMH17





I can't.

Assalamualaikum and hi! 

Last few days,japanese student from Wako Kokusai High School,Saitama,Japan visited my school! Eheeee! So,here I tell you about me and japanese. I usually communicate with them by using english and very very very little bit of japanese. When I introduce my self,I'll say "My name is Wan. Number one." So,they will pronounce it right. Wan,not Woun or Won or Wen or Wain or something else. But if they ask for my name not my family name,I'll write somewhere. I'll write in kanji like this ζ„›ζ²™.    I can't read kanji,but I memorized it. 

So,don't get me wrong. I can't speak chinese (mandrin and etc). I can't read kanji. I can only read arabic,malay,english,hiragana and all with ABC. I probably can read it but I can't understand it. Like arabic and those  japanese. I can only read not understanding tye meaning of the words.

After this,if you guys buy stuff from Daiso or other japanese store,don't ask me to read the japanese words. Because all the ingredients or notes written there are written in kanji which is I can't read. Heishhh... My friends knowing that I learn japanese and they ask me to read all the stuff. And I'm like "What do you think I am?" I just quit the class. Because it hard to focus on japanese class. The class only have 3 peoples. And the class start when I finished my regular school time. It was too tiring.. After that I need back home and done all the home works and the assignment.... Maybe I'll start over when I'm done my school. We see first ahh..

Okay. That's it from my heart. #Pray4Palestine #Pray4MH370 #RememberingMH17 #Pray4Malaysia #Pray4Ummah