As usual every year, Ramadan will come. And every year we will wait for this holy month. Alhamdulillah still feel this is the biggest nikmat from Allah to me and you guys.
Well, next 2 weeks I will start my practicum. I'm nervous and kinda scared even I think I can do but .. But yeah kinda scared only. I hope I can do the best and never waste my time. I will be a good teacher. I know I'm not good enough to be a physical education teacher but InshaAllah, Allah will guide me.
Yesterday, I was in KL. A big city with so many busiest thing. I took LRT to go to the rent house. Aini, my close friend took me went to that house for meet that owner of the house. Alhamdulillah, I found that house, and a bit small room but I hope can be my shelter for a temporary but not for permanent. I will stay starting on the middle of July until the first of November. The rent kinda expensive but I have no choice to make. I'll pay fully RM 350.00 including the deposit. My mom reactions was good, she never asked about the rent but she asked either I have a place to stay. Money don't bother her, but my comfortableness she cares about.
Officially, I will start my practicum on 14th July 2014 at SMK Setapak Indah, Kuala Lumpur as a physical education teacher. Yeah I already went to that school and met the principles assistant and the teachers. They're so welcoming and warm. I can feel they're really nice person. InshaAllah. Hey, by the way I already got my timetable for teaching.
I got 5 classes, will teach PJK for form 2 and form 4. I need to prepare all the RPH which is very important to all teachers around the world I guess. RPH is Rancangan Pengajaran Harian which is in English I can say Lesson Plan. You need this if you want start your teaching, I need to prepare all these before I'm starting my first class in that school. I hope everything will be okay. InshaAllah.
|Will be my practicum place ! ;)|
Still counting the days, and I need to shopping baju kurung and hijab ! :) Alhamdulillah, I love Ramadan. Its really make me want to cry every-time when I remembered my friends during my boarding school before. I missed those things. Iftar, Terawih, Moreh and Sahoor. All sweet memories always be in my mind.
Nourain El Khasheeb