I have been using my red Pure Mathematics book or better known as 'comic' , as a base for my laptop. Every time I finished, I will clear things up and put them back to their respective places. Not forgotten the comic.
So, I will always have a grip of the book and it always flashes back old memories of my mathematics education since I was a primary school children. From learning addition to multiplication and differentiation to expectation. Yeah. It was really fun. I remembered how my Form 1 teacher taught my class back then. He didn't allow the use of calculator in his class. Other class can freely use. We were like @##@%. However, in the end, it turns out to be a good thing. I enjoyed learning new topic day after day. That situation motivated me to keep on learning (and loving) this subject until now. Thank you Sir Azrul Shahizul Nizam !
I also remembered the joy of representing my schools in various maths competition. It is undeniable that there were a lot of excellent students whom are way better in mathematics compared to me, but what the heck ! I enjoy participating. That's enough for me.haha.
One of the competition that I remembered most was the Sunway Math & Logic. I don't want to share regarding the tremendously hard questions, instead, the experience I gained there. I wasn't alone. I'm with my schoolmates. The four of us.
The main thing I like about representing my school is having the chance to meet other students (eventhough I didn't even talk to anyone -.-). I have intentions to start a conversation but it turned out, I was speechless. I just observed how my friends deal with it (they know some people there). I was quite impress (and a little jealousy).
I also remembered the chat I had with one of my friends, on the way back to my school. I wasn't really close with him at school but the short journey gave me the opportunity to get to know him better. I don't really remembered everything we talked but the issue that I remembered most were regarding religion and relationships. Particularly, boy-girl relationships.
As the person who object the idea, I somehow advised him the impacts that will happen. and indirectly ask him to change his ways. Our discussion wasn't in a serious tone, so he listened and did not get mad.
A year later, he went abroad to further his studies. After a few months, I was told that he is single and he has changed, in a good way.
It feels like swapping shoes.
Wailalliqa' maassalamah.
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