The memories of being with the kids are so fresh in my wonderful moments memory box eventhough it’s been many months ago since i left my career as a kindergarten teacher. in the year of 2007, that is when i was 18, the year after my spm year and the tyme just after i left matriculation college, i worked with my mom at tadika azam murni in kajang utama. my job was to look after the kids so that the tadika will be in a peace mode if u understand wat i mean..coz if u put 56 kids in a house, just imagine wat u’ll get?? huh, it was a hardwork to manage these ‘walking disasters’ but honestly it was seriously fun and these monsters really make my day.. and by the end of the day i’d be smiling, thinking bout their mischievous acts.
My job was not that easy as u mite think, it starts early in the morning, where i’ll be gathering things that are needed at tadika like the worksheets for that day’s task or cooking apparatus. then, i’ll b driving ‘my’ atoz to tadika which is juz 500 m from my house hihi. i’ll b waiting by the gate to greet the kids who are sent by their parents or tadika’s van, ‘our green rusa’. i’ll be checking their homework which are suppose to be their task at home. some kids who do not do their homework will be asked to do it immediately. then, i’ll be sweeping the front floor, arrange the kid’s bags outside, and make sure the kids inside are stable and in ‘zip mouthed’ mode.
around 9 am, mum usually will b coming in. so i left the class n start my work to serve the kids morning meal..which usually would be donut, banana cake, biscuit or nestum.. i’ll b calling each class to take their turn to rest and eat. they wash their hands and recite basmallah and then we eat.. some of the kids brought their meals from home n some brought nasi lemak, mi hun or kuih which their parents bought from nearby stall.. after meal, i’ll b supervising mum’s class while they do their task for the day.
Then, this is the toughest tyme within each day of my experience working here..which is after skool tyme or go bak tyme. this is the tyme when, the kids start throwing their tantrums and make me ill. i have to keep my patience n most importantly my ENERGY coz i have to calm them down by yelling at the top of my lungs to keep them quite.. sometymes i hv to run after them coz they hardly listen to me..huh( i was a hippy teacher, dat’s why they dun listen to me). or if there is any emergency, i was the one who had to send them home.. using atoz of course, i can’t drive a rusa!!
i hv to stay alert coz i send tadika kids which is a very big responsible, till the last kid is sent, then can my nerves cool down from ‘fight or flight’ mode. kids are so precious n lovely to me..i dun understand why some pple ask me, how can u handle being with those monsters?? honestly, they brightens your day and believe me when i say that each day i woke up during those tymes are becoz i really was looking forward to see those kids again.. and undergo the same routine.. they hv tought me the meaning of patience and love..i really love those kids, i really hope they’ll remember me always..cuz i will always cherish those memories that i had with each one of them.. teacher sayang kamu semua!!
My job was not that easy as u mite think, it starts early in the morning, where i’ll be gathering things that are needed at tadika like the worksheets for that day’s task or cooking apparatus. then, i’ll b driving ‘my’ atoz to tadika which is juz 500 m from my house hihi. i’ll b waiting by the gate to greet the kids who are sent by their parents or tadika’s van, ‘our green rusa’. i’ll be checking their homework which are suppose to be their task at home. some kids who do not do their homework will be asked to do it immediately. then, i’ll be sweeping the front floor, arrange the kid’s bags outside, and make sure the kids inside are stable and in ‘zip mouthed’ mode.
around 9 am, mum usually will b coming in. so i left the class n start my work to serve the kids morning meal..which usually would be donut, banana cake, biscuit or nestum.. i’ll b calling each class to take their turn to rest and eat. they wash their hands and recite basmallah and then we eat.. some of the kids brought their meals from home n some brought nasi lemak, mi hun or kuih which their parents bought from nearby stall.. after meal, i’ll b supervising mum’s class while they do their task for the day.
Then, this is the toughest tyme within each day of my experience working here..which is after skool tyme or go bak tyme. this is the tyme when, the kids start throwing their tantrums and make me ill. i have to keep my patience n most importantly my ENERGY coz i have to calm them down by yelling at the top of my lungs to keep them quite.. sometymes i hv to run after them coz they hardly listen to me..huh( i was a hippy teacher, dat’s why they dun listen to me). or if there is any emergency, i was the one who had to send them home.. using atoz of course, i can’t drive a rusa!!
i hv to stay alert coz i send tadika kids which is a very big responsible, till the last kid is sent, then can my nerves cool down from ‘fight or flight’ mode. kids are so precious n lovely to me..i dun understand why some pple ask me, how can u handle being with those monsters?? honestly, they brightens your day and believe me when i say that each day i woke up during those tymes are becoz i really was looking forward to see those kids again.. and undergo the same routine.. they hv tought me the meaning of patience and love..i really love those kids, i really hope they’ll remember me always..cuz i will always cherish those memories that i had with each one of them.. teacher sayang kamu semua!!
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