It'd been quite helpful though.The first class was held on Saturday, then changed to Friday just because there was an Australian guy passionate to teach the Malaysians some English.(quite long story wan ) Everyone seemed to go with it
hey its not what you think la... juz the certificate from cambridge, while syllabus is made by Malaysians...
The best part with the class is that it is located above McD. So, every time I finished the class, I would grab an Apple Pie and some drinks (sometimes)
The Friday class was quite troublesome, as I would have to rush as soon as I finished my Friday prayers.
Few weeks later, I finally decided to convert back to the Saturday class. Apparently, the MALAYSIAN teacher, Ms Patrina, could teach better than an AUSTRALIAN. WHY???? ANSWER: EXPERIENCE~ (simple , right?)
On the final day, which was somewhere around the end of march, everyone had to make a presentation... I wasn't THAT prepared..
but who cares? !
Its not about HOW MUCH you prepared, its about HOW YOU PRESENT !
So,I merely utilized the knowledge i acquired about the Earthquake in Japan, and cooked
( in Malay, its more like goreng
Guess what? the food jadi liao~
These are the boys students with our teacher, Miss Patrina. The picture was taken at the last day of the class. Just before we had our Pot of Luck!
Then after Asar prayer, we had our pot of luck. Everyone arranged the food that they bring on a big table. The teacher blew the candles on the round cake, which marked the starting of the event. Then we enjoyed the food. The menu included some pizzas, cakes, nuggets, and carbonated drinks.My stomach so penuh d hor
Last but not least, the certificate-giving-ceremony. After all of us acquired the certificate. We took picture together and finally went home lo~~~~
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