SPM/PMR School Holiday Maths and Science Intensive Class

SPM/PMR School Holiday Maths and Science Intensive Class

14^th Dec to 18^th Dec 2009

5 days intensive class* for SPM and PMR…. RM 150 per person^#….

Limited places…. Call 012 312 8582 AND Register now!!!!

* Transportation may be provided upon request with additional fee.

# Includes – Notes, Tests, results, complete answer sheets, light refreshments, and review session: comprehensive learning style evaluation and goals/targets information for parents/guardians.

		SPM 9 am – 12 pm	PMR 2 pm – 5 pm
Day	Date	Subject	Subject
Monday	14 Dec 09	Mathematics	Mathematics Form 1
Tuesday	15 Dec 09	Physics	Mathematics Form2
Wednesday	16 Dec 09	Chemistry	Science Form1
Thursday	17 Dec 09	Add Mathematics	Science Form2
Friday	18 Dec 09	Review	Review

Timetable: Monday - Thursday		Activities
SPM	PMR
9:00am - 10:00am	2:00pm - 3:00pm	Going through Revision Notes
10:00am - 11:30am	3:00pm - 4:30pm	Mock Objective Final Test
11:30am - 11:40am	4:30pm - 4:40pm	Marking and Light Refreshment
11:40am - 12:00pm	4:40pm - 5:00pm	Reviewing weak areas

Timetable: Friday Review Session		Activities
SPM	PMR
9:00am - 10:00am	2:00pm - 3:00pm	Level Review of the 4 sessions
10:00am - 11:00am	3:00pm - 4:00pm	Learning styles Tests and review
11:00am - 11:10am	4:00pm - 4:10pm	Light Refreshment
11:10am - 12:00pm	4:10pm - 5:00pm	Progress, Aims and Goal Settings

Normal Primary 1-5/ Form 1-5 sessions run from December 2009 onwards:

Weekdays: 8:00pm – 10:00pm

Weekends: 9:00am – 12:00pm

Primary 1-5: RM 35 for every two sessions.

UPSR: RM 40 for every two sessions.

Form 1-5: RM 50 for every two sessions.

A-Levels & Matriculations Mathematics classes are also available upon request.

A Great End to A Great Day

It began somewhat common, but a little bit different since I don’t have too much on my hands. Relaxing reading and doing research. Only had to send two emails, one work related and the other was forced on me by my beloved Aa. We already made plans to jog around the KLCC garden area in the evening but seeing that it was cloudy (*not really with a chance of meatballs) I was quick to text her about the plans. Well actually I have been texting and mmsing people with my new phone. Too excited I guess to try every function and applications.

 

Well, at 5:28 Aa called to ask me to change and meet her at her office. Excitedly went to change and pack my stuff with me. When I arrived she was still busying herself with Facebook. I hate people who can play with facebook and blogs during office hours in the office. Hate them hate them.... Anyway, we then went to KLCC. Met another friend along the way…. And of course more yummy guys running along too. And of course being with Aa… we would most definitely have to stop to take pictures. (I actually took a nice picture of her stretching.. she better upload it to facebook soon). Me on the other hand being vain would not let her take any pictures – since I’m not properly dressed, sweaty and discusting. After making two rounds walking, talking and jogging sometimes all at once…. We went back to Aa’s office to take our stuffs. Aa performed her prayers while I went to change. We then parted for the day.

 

I then continued to KLCC to meet my cousin, my best friend and my girlfriend. I’m trying to match-make a pair; which of which, your pick!

It was a great dinner at Chillies…. Talking, gossiping and planning for next events…. Yeah my love life was the topic – my sad and pathetic love life… it was a great laugh though…. From the non-compliant divorcee to my dream guy getting married soon to my ex lover getting married and suddenly no longer my friend…. Well the latter is partly my fault…. I don’t think I can actually handle it….. somehow it was funny laughing at all the so called untimely departure of all my prospects….

 

Well anyway, the topic of discussions varied… entertaining and full of gossips…. They made some comments about my need of my new phone…. I was emphasising on the GPS part… then my best friend said…

 

Z: why do you need GPS for?...

(hearing this, my girlfriend was laughing since she knew I have a high tendency to get lost even from her house back to mine…. )

Me: emmmm because I need it….

Z: You don’t need GPS…. You need a man….

Me: Yeah, the whole world knows that… but I don’t have a man… thus my need to rely on my GPS….

 

Great…. Does it mean that when I asked the sales person that I need a phone with a GPS application it can be translated to “I’m so single that I may be so pathetically uncool for not going out much and thus don’t know the roads even though I’ve lived in KL all my life!”…. Okay… now that scares me a little…. Truth hurts sometimes….

 

Well anyway, the gossiping sessions and the dinner was fun, great and full of laughter… should definitely do this more often… And of course we need a second challenge of F.R.I.E.N.D.S. Scene It….. okay.. next stop farewell party…. Then maybe… homecoming party… and then maybe a designated xmas/new years singles party… *I need to get my parents away so that I can host that in my house….any ideas….. XOXO… Happy mode….

Holidaying

Hi peeps. My holiday was nice.... long walks along the beach.... collecting seashells... (my house smelled like rotten seafood this week).... alhamdulillah I have my room to live in and not the living room.....
Somehow I didn't take any pictures. Probably because it has been the same place for many years... only different people.... definitely same food.... but different experience.....

oh yes, I kinda made up with the people I was mad with last week. Well at least one of them la. The other one... the one I tried wishing birthday to.... well, I learnt that she is kinda pissed off with me.... in her defence.... she is going through some major changes in her life... I've been somewhere there once.... but whatever she's going through.... she'll need a lot of support but somehow our culture is so judgemental that sharing is not really an option for some.... I should know... I've been there once... not that I've stop being there.... trying to move out more like it.... HONESTY IS THE BEST POLICY... Even if it comes biting our ass after that....

well.... I think understanding what she's going through, I have to be the bigger person and talk to her first.... like the saying... berat mata memandang or even mendengar... berat lagi bahu yang memikulnya.... people can say so many things about moving on with our lives when the whole road ahead is destroyed.... different people move on at different pace... we need to give them the space and time to heal.... no two person experience the same thing the same way, with the same feeling..... That is the rule of the uniqueness that Allah has made us.

Yes and most of the time.... we forgot... the one finger we point at others (pointing out their mistakes and underprivilages) four more fingers are pointing back at us.... for me to remind myself and for others to take note..... And of course... Seek first to understand than be understood....

Well now I understand... I should go tell her that.... I need some time too.... to choose my words...

And UNDERSTANDING does NOT EQUAL to AGREEING.... so I can understand what she's going through but I definitely do not agree with her choice of action....

I know blood is thicker than water but right now... I'm liking water... I am so not a vampire

I’m taking a huge chance here. I know this entry will be on facebook and many blood peeps of mine are on facebook but I doubt they read my notes anyway. So I don’t really care lah.

 

I’m not sure when it started, but somehow the ties seem to be broken (yes it’s plural). When we do things with the intentional awareness of being ikhlas, we don’t really care about the return of the favour. Because I believe that when we do things do don’t really do it for the person, we do it for Allah for the world He created for us. And Allah will return the favours, in whichever form He deem fit. But there are instances when we have to live up to a certain expectations, like the young always call the elders, the far always try to get closer – you know all the basic social decency. And these expectations are larger than ever when it is within blood relatives.

 

But somehow I have been frustrated with this. There is this particular group of people who were close to me (and my family). Close here means, we grew up together, we eat together, we sleep together, we go the same school and many more things we do together. From my point of view they were my siblings since in actual there is only me and my big brother in our small family. Me and this group of people were really close - more than BFFs.

 

But now things have changed. People moved on. And my heart is broken. I cried when they cry, I smiled when they smile. When they receive their awards, I would be there cheering so happily oh so proudly. Because to me I know I may never achieve what they have achieved – because not only were they brilliant and successful, they also had to endure hardships and so many let-downs along the way. So their achievements were to me more meaningful than what I could ever achieve. I am so proud of them, each one of them. I wish I could be happy with them in their times of happiness too of course, but somehow it seems that they’re further away when they need nothing from me. And it seems that I am the one in need. Needing them to fill my emptiness and loneliness. I am the one calling them all the time always wanting to know how they are, but it seems like they don’t care about me. On many occasions my unanswered calls were never returned.

 

And this ticked me off….

 

§         My text: Happy Birthday, bile nak datang raya? Dah last week raya dah ni. Take Care (note the sarcasms on my part – they didn’t come for hari raya to my house or visit my parents… they actually lived with us in our house for several months if not years when we were growing up)

§         Her reply: Thanx..

§         My reply: Dude, aku tulis sms berpatah2 kau balas satu jer?

§         Her reply: Sori.. sape ni..

§         My reply: Ayu la….

 

Then there was no reply from her and when I called her today, nobody picked up. This is what I call people who do not the common social decency.

She was nicer to me when I was a stranger. I am at the end of my quest of trying to be nice. I AM DONE. I AM HEARTBROKEN.

Crazy Weekend

It was one of those road trip weekend. There were several destinations but more stuck-in-the-jam than actual sight seeing or whatever people on road trips do. Saturday – we went to Temerloh to attend Shikin & Is’ wedding. Both were bestfriends back in college years, and only very suddenly shocked all of us when they announced their upcoming marriage then. I have to say, I was very happy indeed for both of them. Beautiful couple and it was a beautiful wedding.

 

Then we went back to KL – yes the jammed up KL. Oh my god, I was sweating in the car with good aircond on. Maybe we need more radio-traffic advisors – you know, advising people how to get out of jams and all the alternatives routes, I know we have but we need more and mostly its only on the English speaking stations. My father, my English master loves listening to Selangor FM, so whenever we’re in the car and he’s driving that’s all we can listen to. Nothing on KL traffic from that channel - huh.

 

Then we went to Balakong for another wedding. Met my other friends there. Then we went home feeling so damn tired. I finished my final unwatched download of the week – Private Practise. Then went out for a quick meeting at the Star Bucks in AU2 Jusco. And was cut short by the arrival of my other friends (who were suppose to join the convoy for the two weddings but turned up late). It was nice talking and reminiscing. Although I have to say that maybe I need to take back the title BFF I gave my BFF. He didn’t do anything wrong expect totally not intone with my current endeavours. What can I say, people move on. I certainly did.

 

And then on Sunday, oh my god – the dramatic of all. I can’t really say what happened because it was very humiliating for me. But I will tell you if you happen to ask me. Men/guys are not allowed to know. Ah yes, the position of my Male BFF is now open, and I want to reserve this place for my future husband. I’m having more girl BFFs nowadays. Finding it especially true this weekend. I’m liking it.

 

To note – Obama and Nobel Peace Prize?? WTH!!! Can someone, anyone please list down his achievements in saving human lives. Obama and the reformed Health services?? Emm, its like saying, people who spend loads of money in eating healthy food and going to the gym should pay the same amount with those who eats McDonalds everyday. SHIT!!. Wakeup people!!