so sori ya.. uchen, tx for u comments..actuali good n hapi stuff seem to happen to me everyday.. bt, it's just tat by d time i reach home, im already vy tired.. al i wana do is to chat online, n rest.. play w my toffee.. do other stuff.. din't reali hav time for blog. hehee.. ;P
yesternite was my 2nd tuition clas with d same students.. afta d first time incidence, i made a point to control my laughter in d class, no matter how bad d situation.. muz act like a matured adult infront of those kids. i was discussing the answers for "fill up d blanks" n i was reading the sentences out loud. upon reaching the "blanks" i'll say "dash". There was once when i read "dash", i saw a girl nodded her head happily n flashed a big smile at me, then ticked her answer correct. Hey, i was wondering.. i havent say the answer.. so i peeked at her answer (which she ticked correct).. n it was exactly a "-" (dash). At tat point i couldnt help bursting into laughter.. bt tis time i managed to turn my head to d white board n tittered alone. afta a while.. haaah.. i succeeded in self-control. working w the kids r fun, coz they seem so naive, innocent, making funny mistakes.. n when accidentally-laughed-at, they'l smile n laugh along..well well well...
2day i brought group of kindergarten kids to KL bird park n Balai bomba along Jln Hang Tuah. Cute, undoubtedly they are. Bt very naughty (80%) of them. they Like to loiter in groups (without teachers n me!) n walk ahead of the group. So fine.. at first i had a hard time controlling them tis n tat.. bt later i learned sth very valuable.. these kids lov attention n praise! so i go around holdin those who lov walkin alone.. n guess? they're so proud tat i was holdin their hands! once i noticed a gal held her hand (which i was holding) up, n proudly said sth to her frens, i didnt hear it.. bt i know she liked it.
There was another boy whom was so stubborn, a 4-year-old-lone- ranger (heard of it?? gosh..) The irony is, his mom was thr al the while, n she can't even control him! (forget abt d teachers) so i went to hold his hand, said some praise, scared him here n thr.. n bingo! he held my hand tight for the rest of the tour.
i even saw a kid playfully whacked his fren when he's not lookin. His fren knew tat it's him n was angry. wat happened next was amazing.. the boy went chasin his fren to apologize, in a very sincere manner all the way until they went up the bus! he kept repeating the same phrase, "Don't be angry.. im sorry.. i'm realli sorry.. i'm sori.. i'm sorri..."
Kids are like soft clay, impressionable.. mould them wisely.
"We are not raising children, we are raising adults." ~Anonymous
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