teacher-parent conferencing.
POSTED ON: Sunday, March 28, 2010 @ 2:28 PM | 0 comments
hello.oh wells, i knew that i already updated just now. actually, just a few minutes ago but i don't know why i had this sudden inkling feeling of updating again. haha. perhaps, i was just too bored to even care. okay, whatever.
anyhow, forgot to say that yesterday was TPC. you know the one, where your parents will talk to your teachers and like probing to know what you did in school and stuff. and where the kids (aka us) will be to our utmost best behaviour.
skipped the talks in the morning cos mum and dad say not necessary. alah, insyallah, your oral sure can one lahs. so yeahs. we only went for TPC. Was supposed to meet Ms Iz and here's what she have to say about me.
"The reason i called Amaliah to come wasn't because she wasn't doing well at all or anything like that
but i felt that her results could be better improved especially in her maths and sciences.
(I was laughing and agreeing like shit then when she said this)
I see that she has the potential to really do well in Os which is why I wanted to know
if the class environment is somehow affecting her.
(I was nodding slightly. )
But i hope that she would not be influenced and continue to work hard.
She's very dedicated, responsible, hardworking and is always on task.
Always hands in her work on time. Keep it up, Amaliah!
Amaliah's also very self-motivated.
(So, she asked me about my Os goals and where i wanted to end up in,
What's my desired L1R5 that i will work to achieve and everything...)"
Hahaha. When she said, self-motivated, i was like denying it. Cos i thought that i need people to motivate me first? Hmm. Then, after that met Mrs Ang who talked alot about my Maths and Amaths progress. Said i could understand it somehow but just need to practise more. Standard answer lahs please.
Hahah. Oh, and saw Akhyar. Semangat ekhs you tawaf nak cari all the cikgu? Hehehe.
Oh, and i saw this quote while i was reading my book. Thought it was kinda hopelessly romantic.
-Falling in love is alot like landing blind: carefree and fun while you're gaining momentum, uncertain and risky when you're supposed to commit to that backward rotation, unable to see where your feet are supposed to land. Or if there's land at all. Been there, done that, not doing it again.
~Love is so irrational. So blind.
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