there i was, on the first day of my second 'kursus' for this 'dasar kerajaan' thingy so called KSSR for standard 3. having been attending many 'kursus'es like this, there are some things that i can conclude. first thing first, it's like there's a code or something ; men at the back, women in front rows [although i have to say, it's ...................................
ZZzzzzzzz...... ~dozed off
slightly different with when i was in secondary school where the gentlemen filled or 'decorated' the front rows as the khalifah while the girls followed their lead]
anyways, all of the 'attendors' of the 'kursus' have this mutual understanding : once we sit there, there's no turning back.
you're stuck, deal with it!
so make sure you find the best place to sit. the earlier you come, the more choices you get. ~wink
ZZzzzzzzz...... ~dozed off
slightly different with when i was in secondary school where the gentlemen filled or 'decorated' the front rows as the khalifah while the girls followed their lead]
anyways, all of the 'attendors' of the 'kursus' have this mutual understanding : once we sit there, there's no turning back.
you're stuck, deal with it!
so make sure you find the best place to sit. the earlier you come, the more choices you get. ~wink
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