Memorabilia of IMS

This semester has started to get exciting!

Last semester we had our drama course which was not my cup of lemon ice tea. I wasn’t really into it at first because I hate it to express myself (I kind of person who keeps everything inside.. oh well), and to express other people’s self (you see, representing a King in the final production). But there’s something I like about this course, it’s more to practical stuff than overly brain-torturing theories like the other subjects. In fact, that’s the only time I can get crazy. When I say that, I really mean it and it’s part of the course – or else the lecturer will say am not expressive enough.

Let alone the tragic kesat, the ala military course that mostly focus on marching. No matter how useless it is to our life as a teacher… except that if we get low grades, it will kill ourselves in the final result. So, why not getting the best out of it, anyway? I did. Joining the competition (read Taufik’s blog here, quite interesting) was helpful in getting the marching steps quicker and faster as other people who only practice once a week while we practice for a bout 2 weeks straight – luckily it’s being held at night – I don’t have to worry about getting sunburn, yet got opportunity for fatburn.

It’s all over now. The memories are not too deep as the torturing from both courses are not that critical. People say that things which don’t kill you, will only make you stronger. I do not know how stronger I am, perhaps, based on final result, I managed to get a stronger grade compare to the other course. Is this what they mean, really?