Not as a student, but as a teacher.
I'm still getting around the idea of that.
I seriously don't believe it is happening already.
Like, what happened for the past six years?
It is as if it never happened.
But it did.
And this post is to remind me that I DID went through some teacher training course that eventually made me into the person that I am today.
Way back when we were still 13.
Gory, isn't it? Thank God four years later they found a thing called paint.
Chillin' in ma room
Raw. I know.
Gory block party
This is when we turn 14.
Annual Dinner 2004
The dinner that got us into trouble.
It was fun!
And drinking 5L of salt water.
Bending it like Beckham.
Annual Dinner 2005
Consequence of previous dinner - theme stays traditional ONLY.
What's an orientation if you don't get to sleep for 3 hours only?
Annual Dinner 2006
And we got into deeper shit this time.
English Month Play Performance
Ain't I puuurty?
People just LOVE Sport's Day
Annual Dinner 2007
But we escaped the admin's wrath as we were happily scantily dressed (according to maktab) for our dinner in UPM.
Stage makeup course
Behold! My creation!
Never in my life I thought I'd be part of a Malay theatre. But of course, it was a silent role :D
Taming of The Shrew Play
Making Shakespeare proud. Or not.
No, that's not Santa. That's...Oh god, I forgot his name. Gotta check my ESL books. But definitely NOT Santa.
I played volleyball
The world should've ended.
Theatre in ESL
Best. Semester. Ever.
Visiting an artist's home
We get to act 'sophisticated'.
Annual Dinner 2008
The last dinner ever where we can dress as sluts (according to maktab). And that's why UPM rocks.
Goodbye Awesome UPM BBQ
A lil celebration before going back to prison.
Best. TESLian activity. Ever.
guinea pigs students :D
Informal Dinner 2010
'Coz there were no longer dinners for TESLians but only high teas with the dress code 'batik' after the deep shit we got into. But screw them, we had our OWN.
I'm glad I'm such a photo whore 'coz at least I have pictures to remind me of the time when we were young and stupid and reckless.
'Coz I don't get to be young and stupid and reckless anymore.
I'd get fired.
But all in all, it was a great six years and I wouldn't change anything about it.
I'd trim my eyebrows earlier though.
So one day when I feel like shoving horse shit onto my students' face, I can always go back to this and say,
"I was once a student too"