When I was kid, I used to say, " I wanna be anything except a teacher". Why? Though I studied English in USA but I am an Indonesian. Being a teacher in Indonesia is not a good job, exactly not good earn. Otherwise, you are a teacher in a high class institution. All those time, I kept in my mind, I don't want to be a teacher.
Then, it came, all at once. Since 2009, I started to build my interest and love on teaching. And finally I did fall in love with teaching.....I'm in love.....
Teaching is my soul, and my students are my mate.
Thanks to my little angel, 7 yr-old-girl, Sekar. Thank you for your genius on writing anything. Your idea never sleeps. You woke my brain up to be creative on writing.
This diary is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of my imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, events, or institutions are entirely coincidental. Thank you ^_^
Wanna read more about my experiences in teaching English? Read on...
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