Today was our second last day at school. So, in the morning, as I walked passed by the Sixth Graders classes, I asked them to write messages to us or Malaysia in general. And then, around 12-ish, one of the boy, who was quiet close to me gave me his card and left. Then, he came back, but with a pair of scissors this time. And then he gave me the scissors, with my name written on it (misspelled). I thought of why he gave me such present and then he said, "Think of my name when you see this". His English name is Caesar, but I kept making fun of him by calling him Scissors. Hence he gave me a pair of scissors to remember him by 😅😅 #komtep2019
Upon coming to Korea, I am being more conscious and aware of the worthy and unique arts and culture of my hometown; Kelantan. So, it is a great waste if I didn't debut any of them at Sahwa Elementary school. After hearing that our mentor is looking for a special Malaysia performance for her class exhibition, without any hesitation, both of us suggested Dikir Barat to be the highlight of the day besides joge t and Wayang Kulit performance. At first it seemed very farfetched and ambitious, but after hearing the kids singing the Ewa Bule verses, my heart felt very touched and then, I knew, we've made the right decision. Since I am not an expert, we refer to this dikir barat/choir performace of Ewa Bule by the UK kids. We showed the kids their performance and they were hesitant about it at first but as they rehearsed through the song, they finally gained some confidence. To be fair, we're still at the initial phase of the practice, yet we've got limited time to p...
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