a chronicle of me: shy prof, shy student, and a flood...

today is my MPW last class...
what is MPW? i'll let you to bluff it guys.
it will be an honour for me to receive your answer.

not a struck of creativity which hit me.
i was hit by another wave of 'sad-to-leave-this-teacher' syndrome.

jane wong was the first.
kirpal singh was the second.
and michael benayoun...
for this time round i'll call your name prof.
michael benoliel was the first israeli in the list

i decide to post this post
while the memory still remains in my head.
while in London, an israeli was sacked from his position.
here in Singapore, an israeli got a full house class in the last class.
and got an applause at the end of jolly terms he has given.

surprised getting such appreciation,
he covered his face with his two huge palms.
in tears?? nope.
he showed his face again, and talked a bit.
he said "i am a shy person"
and his face turned become so red.
and he covered his face again.
while the class was still in awe at this scene.

and i remember it clearly, when he revealed his face again.
and said "why a shy person become a professor??"
and he made the whole class laugh with him....

he unintendedly gave a spark to let me see
my 'onizuka-dream' that was long forgotten.

inside me. i was a bit ignited finding another shy guy over there.

today i also met him in the toilet.
he asked me 'how are you?'
and i said 'fine, how about you prof'
he said 'alright, alright'
with an open door cubical, he then started to pee.
(not a really shy guy, i thought)

i also still remember about your words in the other day,
you said, 'you guys (to indonesians) love to gather together,
try to think of something new, or probably from the existing items
and combine it into somthing new'

everyone started to laugh a bit..
and he continued 'no, i am serious'
i think it will be hard for me to forget those words.


i know this syndrome will go as the time ticks.
but at the moment i want to keep it.
before it really goes, i want to carve it firmly in blogger.

today i saw in my picture in his paper, there is a lot of 'l' (read el)
and i was wondering what is that...
and i came up with loveable, L(the famous detective), lust?? urgh
leader, long, lefty, lonely, lame, long-lasting.

erm, actually i did not come up with that. i lied. lol.
i came up with something unquestionable.
late. yay..
one 'l' represents one late.
what a meticulous shy professor.

anyway. i love you prof.
and... i promise
i will turn the l around into an a at the end of this term

from here,
your shy student wish you luck in your endeavour...
i give my highest respect to you prof.

by the way.
God becomes more real nowadays.
Ko omar once spoke about that few months ago.
i agree...

today i see:
that God is trully the king over the flood.
braddell today was flooded.
time to stop
coz now time to mop...