Practicum Days: Day 5 (Part 1)

We came in this morning, and our chairs were missing...

SOmeone had took it for the event yesterday...

and never brought it back..

(Grrrr... anak sapa la ni!??!! s%&/*)

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Grumbling tummy... Minor headache..

I was informed that

The teachers' toilet were locked!

OMG.. OMG...

(someday someone's gonna shit their pants!)

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The classes started quite late today.

They have 'Yaasin Recitation' this morning.

It took up half period of my class.

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In da morning I have one class with double period to relief.

while looking for the class, (3 Al-Furqan)

and I got lost!!

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and finally found the class when the period is over.

*sigh*

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The rest of the day I was free..

and the boredom crept in.

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10.40am to 11.45am

I was hoping that I'll get the chance to observe my class's teacher teaching.

I was sent to the class 'alone Instead.

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Form 4 Al-HAriri

My practicum class.

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My heart pounded like crazy as I walk through the corridor ..

Crazy noises from the class cool down as I enter..

SOmehow, by miracle..

I managed to keep my composure and stayed calm all through the first period...

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As usual, the first session is the introductory session.

I wanted to get to know my students and build a rapport with them..

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I told them to work in groups and create a nonsensical story..

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Everything went well until........

one of my students got up, holding his right eye.

I was curious of course.

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He showed me his eyes. They were teary.

It was red..

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(Is that blood?)

(Gosh! what happened exactly?)

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I was still and confused..

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Bangg!!

He threw a fist at his friend..

Bangg!!

The table shifted it place..

and he kicked him.

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Oddly, I didn't freaked out.

It was like I was watching an Action MOVIE!
except, it was LIVE! LoLoL..

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I tried to break the fight but he was furious

and kept on coming to get the other boy..

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Soon, his other friends tried to calm him down.

They took him away..

For a moment, there were silence...

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I learn later that it was an accident.

They were snatching the paper (of the nonsensical story)

one of them were holding a pencil..

and by accident the boy poked his friends' eye..

and all Hell break loose...

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When the bell rang, we head home..

I didn't manage to find the injured student.

I have no idea where he was..

I just hoped that he'll be fine.

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