Saturday, November 07, 2009

It's time for some serious studying.

Korkor's exam results are back and sad to say, it's not very good. *tau tap tap*

Don't misunderstand. I don't have high expectation from him. I always tell myself, as long as he doesn't fail in any subjects, it's fine for me, better still, more than 80 marks. Or even more than 90, why not, huh?

Then, when he came home and showed me his BM paper, only 60 and 58 in 2 papers, jeez.. that's not so good, kan? Like it's dangling on the dangerous fence between FAIL and PASS. And instead of scolding and whacking him, I felt awfully guilty myself for not assisting him in this VERY difficult subject. Tuitions?? Nooo... I'm a child-friendly person (read: kiamsiap!), I don't like to see kids who are already spending half the day at school and the other half buried in school books.

I remember I spent my childhood half the day in school, the other half playing with my cousins and the kampung kids around my granny's neighborhood. My brothers and I never had tuitions until we were in secondary schools, like Form 5 or 6. We were so happy.

But then again, how many kids are sent to tuitions those days? I suppose with the standard hovering around the same, we had no problem catching up and facing those exams. These days, I guess most of the kids go to tuitions somehow or rather, like facing their STPM paper, or, I can understand, parents working and can't help sending them to tuition cum daycare centers. That solves their headache to check their homework or catching up with the syllable.

But me being a full time mom and an educated person myself *clears throat*, I am sure I can guide him, except for mandarin. The last test he had, I promised myself to really "bersungguh-sungguh menjadi guru tiushen". But I didn't.

This time, I really need to. Still not late for that, right? Else, he really would be struggling in this subject even more, just like the time I did when I was at his age.

Thus, I went to the bookstore that very next day, and bought a big pile of books, consisting of BM, English, Science and Maths for both korkor and didi.

And this holiday, there would be a time everyday for the books and exercises to do. I'm throwing in some lessons or two in learning Art as well. "You can draw meh?" I heard you ask. Well, not bad gah.. (who cares!) I'm sure I can do it. I promise I will. I can... I will... can... will... can... can.........

8 comments:

goolypop said...

Stiffling laughter.. Sure u can jadi ciku. Need my help n sinkar's moe? I pasir bm n him.. Wat else, ilmu hisap darah lah kan?

Reanaclaire said...

i cannot teach my kids one.. when i did last time, books began to fly here and there.. tempo temper no good..
well, hope u can and will..
all the best to your kids!! :)

tasy said...

goolypop,

my bm had been quite excellent, until i know you and sinkar.. tercemar-cemaran now.

tasy said...

claire,
yeah, all the best to them too! own mommy is the most difficult tiushen teacher to handle indeed.

Jacss said...

me too...i can't teach my own kids coz i think it needs a very skillful, patience & discipline mom to be able lor ....hopefully u boleh lar :D
being SAHM also means u shd at least 'try to'...if not working, still can change plan anytime ma... mou tam sam :P

JK said...

Ya, you can, you will and you must! That's what I'm going to remind myself too this holiday. We're in the same sampan.

tasy said...

jacss,
don't give yourself excuses ah.. sahm and ftwm also need to do so!

(die die also pull you into the boat!)

tasy said...

jo-n,
eh, i'm now sunbathing on sitar cruise wor... why don't you hop over from your sampan? hehe...

this is called, hei yau sei, mm hei yau sei, might as well, enjoy while dying.

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