Friday, 19 October 2012

It's been a month I didn't post anything here. I was quite busy with my works recently. The unfinished compulsory project still have several mistake that needed to do correction. I don't how many times do our group need to repair the mistakes. Last few weeks, we also have been given the reinforced concrete project. I just don't like it!

I also had sat for the MUET speaking test last Tuesday. Lorrina and Connie were in the same group with me. The question was so easy and it sounded like this :

"If you have a few hours with the visitors, what is the best place to take him/ her to?

  1. A worship place
  2. Night market
  3. Museum
  4. A cultural central place 


I had been choose to be a Candidate B so I was elaborated the second suggestion which is night market. It wasn't that I couldn't speak in English or felt nervous on the day but I felt quite blur and suddenly I didn't have anything to speak. I had stated 3 major points on a piece of paper but sadly I couldn't elaborate more about my points. I was just out of idea!

But during the group discussion, I felt that I could do better when speaking with my group members. I didn't support my early suggestion as I felt that a night market isn't a best place to take the visitors to when they are visit our country. This is because a night market only showing our Malaysian's foods like Satay, Lemang, Kuih-muih, Rendang and so on. I believed that the outside visitors that come to our place is because they are  more interested to see our culture from many races. For instance, Iban, Malay, India, Chinese, Bidayuh, Orang Ulu and so on. So the best place for the visitors to come is a cultural central place like Kampung Budaya in Kuching.

Phew! We ended our discussion with a big smile as we were greatly poured out all of our ideas. Thanks God for making it easier for us.

There is one thing that made me happy these days. Alex and I made up together again and I thanked God for that. I really love him, for sure. I really want to meet him again and holding his hand like we used to when we are walking. Oh God, I miss him badly!