THE SHELTER OF EDUCATION

                Everyone has their school story or so called memory. Well let me begin by telling the history of my school. My school is located in Sungai Siput (U), Perak. My school is SMK Methodist which is about  80 years old. My school is beautiful and located at a very strategic area. I was enrolled in this school in 2001 till 2006 which means I’m talking about a secondary school here. We know that during primary we used to be naughty and from bad to worst we can just run around in the classroom while all of us hail and cheer for our friends when they were embarrassed or being reward for something. The real experience of enjoying begins in secondary school. There were many experiences I had during my school days. Let me pick the best and share it with you guys.  

                

            Well most of the incidents were funny. I still do remember when I reached school somewhere 7.50a.m. That sounds late but it wasn’t the first time because I used to be late every day. Obviously I am the luckiest student as I have to greet my discipline teacher in the morning and every night my dreams will be on making reasons. As soon as I reached at the classroom, I heard my science teacher was shouting at my colleagues and he seemed to be pissed off for the day. Without any fear carrying a sweet white smile greeted the teacher and made another impromptu reason. The teacher granted me a sit and continued his lesson. While the teacher was writing on the blackboard some notes, he immediately threw his chalk and ran out of the class towards the field. We were surprised and was about to run behind him as I was thinking there must be something happened out there but then, in the middle of the field. He was doing martial arts act and it seemed to be Tai Chi. We were laughing on his acts and yet from the next class was another insane teacher who holds binocular along with him all the time told us to get in the class. We ignored till the teacher ran towards the classroom again as we ran back to our sits. He continued writing his notes on the blackboard. After the class ends, I went to teacher’s room to figure out what made him to do so. He was stressed by some things in his mind. 

               

             Moving on another one is my arts teacher who was about to reach at his retired age. Every time the teacher entered the class, he never listens to us because his ears are closed with his headphones. He listens to songs wherever he walks because being long time in teaching profession; he said he is tired listening to the students. The best part, he never teaches us anything yet if you colour a drawing sheet he will produce less marks as he prefers someone colour it with mechanical or any 2B pencil. One fine day being pissed with him in order to remove the headphones from his ears, I tend to make noise in the class while running around as I made a bet with my friends he will. Finally he removed it but with an anger marching towards me, I thought I will receive one for sure from him but never knew by mentioning the name Britney Spears, he was so excited and started to dance and inquired on the biography of Britney Spears.  Oh My Teacher!!!

               
             Apart from the jokes is something that makes me to think of the school all the time. I enrolled myself in playing hockey. This sport made tremendous changes in my life. It provided me some development in myself to think It’s possible to do anything. The first achievement arised when I was selected to be a school player. The school gave me the opportunity to go for competition and build up reputation. It made me to be a state player and for every trip I was sponsored by my school. At the end of the school days, the school provided me a very valuable certificate stating I am a pride of the school. No matter there were some bad incidents or good incidents, school is another roof that makes us to live like a family and share all the joys together.