One morning in the field...
It’s 10.45 pm and I’m eating dinner for the 2nd time.
Haha! I didn’t really finish my dinner the 1st time I ate it because it was a bit too salty. As I was eating I remembered an incident happened a few days ago. I had another blog that is used for academic purpose. One of my entries is about imperfect beauties. My story is a little similar to that entry.
We had a weekly assembly in the field. The institute’s director is giving a speech. He is speaking in English because we have newcomers form Canada. They are transfer students. The director gives his speech mixing English with our national language. His English is not quite bad. He makes several pronunciation mistakes. No problem for me. But then suddenly some of my “friends” standing behind make a compliment, “Your English sucks!”. I feel irritated by her remark. Our director is trying his best to speak English and you say that?!
Our director is respecting the transfer students, at least give him some compliment not that kind of remark. I wanted to turn around and say that her English is not that good either so what right do you have to say that others are bad. I feel like strangling her.
I have to bear with her remarks throughout the assembly. I had a headache after that. She always has some bad remarks about others as if she’s SOOOOOOOOOO perfect!! I hate people who don’t have any respect for others. She’s nice and sweet in front of people from the opposite gender. So gedik! Menyampah ah!! Haa...kan da kluar bahasa ibunda... Dahla tergedik-gedik!
Sometimes I feel that I’m too nice. I feel guilty even though I didn’t do anything wrong.
Haha! I didn’t really finish my dinner the 1st time I ate it because it was a bit too salty. As I was eating I remembered an incident happened a few days ago. I had another blog that is used for academic purpose. One of my entries is about imperfect beauties. My story is a little similar to that entry.
We had a weekly assembly in the field. The institute’s director is giving a speech. He is speaking in English because we have newcomers form Canada. They are transfer students. The director gives his speech mixing English with our national language. His English is not quite bad. He makes several pronunciation mistakes. No problem for me. But then suddenly some of my “friends” standing behind make a compliment, “Your English sucks!”. I feel irritated by her remark. Our director is trying his best to speak English and you say that?!
Our director is respecting the transfer students, at least give him some compliment not that kind of remark. I wanted to turn around and say that her English is not that good either so what right do you have to say that others are bad. I feel like strangling her.
I have to bear with her remarks throughout the assembly. I had a headache after that. She always has some bad remarks about others as if she’s SOOOOOOOOOO perfect!! I hate people who don’t have any respect for others. She’s nice and sweet in front of people from the opposite gender. So gedik! Menyampah ah!! Haa...kan da kluar bahasa ibunda... Dahla tergedik-gedik!
Sometimes I feel that I’m too nice. I feel guilty even though I didn’t do anything wrong.