Research Paper Draft

After a more than a month, I send my first research paper today. Hmm, Puan Juridah said I shouldn’t have written it in point form. Even though it’s a draft, she wants it to be written in essay form. So, what to do? I got to make it again! Anyway, I am doing Ovid’s Daedalus and Icarus and Pyramus and Thisbe. The issue that I am looking at... I am focusing on the similarities of the theme in both short stories. I hope that should be fine.

Research Paper, How Are You Doing?

Nazmier was talking to himself one evening, in front of his laptop. Suddenly he thought of Research Paper that was assigned to be done by the end of this semester. Unfortunately, he never started anything yet. He didn’t know what he is supposed to write for his research.

Nazmier: Hey, research?! Um, what do I got to do?
Research: What?
Nazmier: Um, what do I got to do about you?
Research: I don’t know. What are you doing?
Nazmier: I don’t know what I am going to do.
Research: Hmm, that’s bad. Now what are you doing?
Nazmier: Nothing that I do.
Research: Don’t tell me that you’re doing nothing.
Nazmier: Why?
Research: Nothing.
Nazmier: What?
Research: No idea.
Nazmier: I’ll find the idea
Research: What idea?
Nazmier: I don’t know. I don’t have any idea.
Research: Yeah...
Nazmier: ...

Malini Who?

Oh my, I was feeling guilty. I feel bad. I know that it was my fault somehow. I came in the class a bit late because I was having research with Miss Malini. (I don’t really know what research that she was up to. So, after I had finished, I straight away went to the class because I am afraid of Dr. Edwin of course! What I thought was right when he asked angrily where I have been. And I said I had participated in an oral test. And he asked who conduct it—well I said Miss Malini (and the whole class also said the same name). Dr. Edwin somehow became upset and he left us. Before that he asked the class “who the h*** is Malini?”

Remedy?

Today we were doing so-called metaphorical activity with Dr. Edwin. He asked around every one of us of what we depict ourselves as. When my turn came, I told that I am a remedy. Initially, I was thinking of water or medicine... But I didn’t know why I said remedy. It was such a spontaneous reaction. I don’t know if I am a remedy. I think not!

The Road Home

The Road Home is a Chinese movie that depicted the noble deeds of a teacher. I like this movie for its moral value that is directed to the teachers and some of the love line that is integrated through the whole story. A must watch movie. Especially for those who wanted to be a teacher.