Hi! Miss my blog. Today, I had "Program Khidmat Bantu" for my PSS. PSS coordinators from other schools came to help me. Just focused on BBM room, Galeri Sejarah, APD room and the library. I chose 20 Resource Centre Prefects (librarians) to help me. But there were other boys from 2C who were willing to help(or they were lazy to study). They just stood outside the BBM room waiting for me to call them. Luckily, their teacher understood my problem. We managed to finish our work. I love all of them and thank you so much. Oh ya about my 3A class. More than 20 students got B and two students got A. Only two students got D. The rest all C. I really hope the B graders will get A in their PMR. My 3C, only one student got C, a few got D and the rest.....kiok.But I am very sure many of them can pass in PMR. Koo Siang Lam didn't sit for my paper. I don't know his problem. Last time, when he was rude in my class, I told the administrators but they couldn't help me. Then, I went to his class to ask him to go to the library. Face to face. I wanted to know his problem but he always looked down. I told him to respect me as a teacher in his class by keeping quiet. I know he can pass his English but he would make other students to fail by making noise. I told him that outside the classroom we can be friends but inside the classroom, I am still his teacher. He just nodded. Only once he was in my class (he didn't make noise) after that.....missing. He didn't sit for my English paper...haiii. I won't ask him why? He's a big boy, he should think better. Good night!

Kelantan as the food paradise

Hi! Just returned from Kelantan. BEST....I call this state as a food paradise. The food was so good. The big sweet sour prawn, the big grilled squid, grilled fish, the soup, I love all the food. It's better not to live here, if not I will die after two or three years. The price was reasonable. You will have maximum satisfaction. Just go to Siti Khadijah Market, oh my God, don't know how to say it but to all food lovers please, please and please go to Kelantan. I didn't care about my cholesterol. Just ate, ate and ate. Did't have time to taste the gearbox soup. May be this December. Whatever I chose, my son would follow. He knew very well about my good taste of food. My husband also enjoyed himself. He asked me to choose the biggest prawn. I felt guilty looking at him after eating all the food. Sorry lah , awak dapat isteri dan anak yang suka makan or can I say cinta pada makanan (not only like but love the food)? Luckily, he didn't mind at all. He just smiled. I did cook at his parents' house. As usual the seafood tom yam, my father in law's favourite. He said that mine was better than he had at the restaurant. Yahoo. Everybody loved my sambal udang petai and my sambal berlada paru. I think I am good at cooking now. So proud of myself. Bought my father's hari raya clothes (complete with baju melayu, sarung and kopiah) and two bottles of gamat jelly (sea cucumber jelly). It's my obligation to buy something for my parents. I know they have a lot of money but I don't care. I love them and I want to give them presents. Tell you the truth, when you treat your parents nicely, God will reward you. You don't have to wait in the hereafter but you can have it in this world. Believe me. Tomorrow I will start my replacemet fasting (puasa qada') until Sunday and I also need to check the exam papers. So, see you after the school break. I will miss my blog. Bye...