ITS THE END OF RAYA..

This Eid, i've never imagined to have such a fairly, large amount of duit raya, for my age of course.This is due to the reason that my big bro, who was not-that-older than me, has receive none. This raya is dull and gloomy. i don't the exact reason for that myself. We didn't return to Kelantan this year, which i presumed as a good sign, since every year it will turn out that we were trapped in a middle of a long, long traffic jam. Screw Mahathir for not initiating any highway in Kelantan. If there were highways in the state, the effect would be substantial; no more long lines and i can do other things with those saved-hours, a lot. But the fact that Kelantan has never been assumed to be sitting under the governance of the federal government has always been a major obstruction, haunting its citizens, who desperately imagine of modernisation in the state.  

A common story, inevitable during the celebration, accidents dude. People! I still wonder why people nowadays are still struggling to exile temselves from having the 'Doa' every single time before they start the journey. And there was this case of the murder of datuk Sosilawati in the middle of hari raya. Now, why would she be killed? A quarrel in the industry of cosmetics? I don't think so. Nonetheless, i've heard that the case was solved thanks to the voluptuous magnificence of our police force. Huhh..this time they've made it right. The case, somehow pictures how our forces move. It's not that they are attempting to forefend themselves from solving the case, but most of the cases were unsolved because the investigations do not occupy 2 basic things: 1. Financial allocation to continue the investigation 2. Attention from public.

The case of Sosilawati, for instance, has received wide public opinion. And in order to shun public unrest from rising, the police has made an immediate step by giving this case to Bukit Aman. And Dato' Seri Bakri Zinin has to pick up the burden, in which i believe will leave him unslept for several days.  

why do a doctor in the making...has to learn economics?!

it was then, a month ago when i've started to join the first lesson of economics. The question is, as stated above, is still in dispute and without doubt, hard to be answered. A common solution to this was that, "Ala..just go on with it la, no need to complaint'. I'm not complaining. it's just that it's, literally-speaking, i have to stand on an absurd-laden podium for me to posit future doctors to question on revenue, costs and inflation. Irrespective to that, i believed that it's of prime significance for us to understand a little bit, or even a small portion of the corporate world. I myself has planned that i will not turn out to be a doctor forever (what a plan!) It's not what you think like i don't have the ardor and altruism to become a healer but believe me, will you still want to stand there standing in the same operation room for hours when you're 75 years old?

Economics is an enticing field of study. This is, of course, due to the reason that there is no specific answer to a question. If there is an answer, however, filled with assumptions and a long array of seeming contradictions.

alas, circumstances change for everyone, isn't? Anyway, why do i insisted on telling myself that i love mathematic when the real fact (well, by referring to the previous test) had imparted a great contradiction? How on earth can these seniors that i've consulted to addressed that mathematics sl in Ib is a piece of cake? Annoying it is to a large extent.

I can't wait to be back to my 'jungle' (if you've read the previous post, then you'll understand). It has been way too long.

FELDA KEMASUL

When people come to the city, some of them or a large portion of them would be astounded by the surrounding of it. Me, it was on the contrary. Last three days, the whole team consisting of 24 went to the Felda Kemasul. With a single objective in mind, we aimed in dealing with problems that have befallen on the locals' children as Upsr is way too near. Thou they live in destitution, i'm enthralled by their spirits to pursue knowledge. My friend and I were assigned to adopted by this family, in which the man of the house was Che Din.
The following day was stunning and amazing in alot of ways. The team, then were given tasks to handle the studied of the younglings. You can never imagined how hard it was. The spirit of the esprit de corps here were beyond amazing. This is the first time ever for me to witness such great coorporation between the villagers and the school teachers. A lot of us did found it quite confusing. The mothers, they came to the school and preparing foods for us to be eaten at Maghrib, yet they know that they really don't have time for that. Credits for them anyway..hehe.
We race just like Mat Rempits on the road of Felda and stopped a while to watch the sunset. Unequivocally, we've entailed a large portion of sacrifices in order to come here and nevertheless, i still don't have any qualms about it as it was worthwhile for me to realize that not all of us are lucky.

CAS..

Last week i went to this school and we were told (or should i say force to..*sigh*..) to help these children with their learning progress and what-so-ever. the funny part begins when we were told that this school that we were assigned to was being foretold by others as a very poor school, in which, was so-so not true when we arrived there. It's way better than this KMB itself, at least they have flushes in the toilets..Those children..huh..annoying as ever but..since i was once in the same shoes as them in term of behaviour before, i forgave them this time.

I really hate it when people didn't keep their promises. We were told, 'When you arrive there, you'll meet the principle first, upon that, then you can go and teach the students'...and you know, at the end of the day, it didn't turn out the way iot should be. The principle, well...he was a common history of late, disappearing into the mist without any trail. We went to his office and the kerani there told us that he went outstation. Lucky for them to have a reserved teacher to escort the team in meeting the students there. Some of the girls were excited in meeting those ignorant children (in which i didn't), yet we stand on the verge of another dissappointment. The teacher told us in a very benevolent way, "well, since the students are having their classes, why don't you paint something on the wall.."

Yeah it's a disappointment for the girls but a vainglory for me. Habe you ever wondered when you'll be given a chance to draw and painting something like hell on the surface of the fence in the interior room? Now's your chance to do so...i painted like hell..and to my suprise,

the students, they loved it.....

DO NOT COPY OTHERS WORKS...i mean it..

Last week, we were astonished by news that spreaded not only in Kolej Mara Banting, but apparently for IB students around the world, which is; the fall in the result of IB world wide. The enormity of the effect of this lamentable situation is so huge, especially towards the KMBians themselves. Currently being as the largest IB world school in the world, more than a hundred super seniors (Abbr: SS) will have to continue their degrees locally due to many, questionable reasons which are still in dispute. Regardless, the biggest question mark here is in term of the cases of plagiarism, and indeed, a sensitive word when we're dealing with IB prospectus. The IBO told the admin that a small portion of the students, approximately 40, involve or should i say, were suspected in this work-imitation crime.

I've never knew that what my teachers told me in the previous years (which was, a common tale of late anyway..teeheee), that what ever the excuse that you have in your mind, do not copy others work. Moral of the story, try to rally your intelectual sense and avoid any form of imitation; a special advise for those who're thinking of doing an E.E for the next semester. I'm still wondering what will happen to those who fail to have their first degree in overseas?

Whither us?

THE GAME BEGINS...

I've just received my broadband yesterday. Now i believe that this old-time, yet stupendous blog of mine will move to a new frontier. To be exact, life here is getting more challenging day by day. As we were informed and addressed with more assignments, we'll try our best to enjoy ourselves. This evening the IBians will have a sports carnival which will be held at 5 pm and it is ostensibly, going to be an interesting carnival. Of all the students here, none will be exiled from participating. And i'll will have a table tennis tournament later on. Still, i've no qualms about joining the team, as this considerably (though it's my first time) a chance for me to find a new and prodigious challenger in the field. Wish me luck!

By the way, since the assignments have quintupled for the last 5 days, maybe i'll write on sooner in the blog. Suffice is to say that the people here will have to endure 2 years of pain and suffering (in which will be paid later laa by the god...). Will or nill, i'll try my best. This friday we will have a talk on the universities that are bridgeable for the IB programme here. For the year 1 students, there is only one slot for that, University of Sheffield i guess. There's also slots for year 2 students for the application to Cambridge university. What about my friends right now ehh? Oft did i've forgotten about their news but still, the tie remains the same.

I'll write sooner..bye!

HI AGAIN..

my father still haven't bought me the broadband that i demanded so much..hehe. Yet, we're having a lot of obstacles lately and i'm glad to received a warm visit from my parent yesterday. Now i'm trying to posit on everyone's doing since tertiary studies have begun. Haha...there was this English teacher in the college, that told me in the class of the risk of taking English HL (High Level). She told us that only 1 student from the recent batch that managed to get an A. So much for an English huh? Nevertheless, i'm still trying to adapt myself in this awkward and absurd conditions of the college. So many things to be carry out, so many assignments and a lot of other activities to join (Note that i'm using the word 'so many'!). Alas, circumstance will change sooner or later, right? Will or nill, we just have to pass through another 2 years of determination and sacrifices. 

People told me that Klj Mara Banting is a good place to further your pre-u programme, but i dare to harbor maundering delusions of valiant grandeur on the topic. Still, it's quite an exciting place for those who love to be in pursuit of challenges..By necessity, we here have to work like ants and indeed, by far, i've worked more than an ant (i guess?)..Hehe..bye for now.

(Sorry, takleh upload gambar lagi)