Of Teachers and Languages

We did this for choral speaking today(18July2008) it was so much fun..
as we had only 4 days of practice and when we had practice not everyone was
always present.. but we seem to have managed to pull it off..!!
So Congrats Guys and thank you!!!

Individual(solo)
Girls
Boys

Oh hey, whats this, whats going on?
The boys and girls are they singing a song?
No way, the boys said, of the girls,
They blow their trumpet and stamp their feet,
Blindly missing every single beat.

Oh hey , whats this, whats the deal,
(Atthi)Are they fighting about gender still
Yes , the girls said, of the boys
We're all singing as one or two, so we say,
About the people who made us what we are today

(Atthi)Who are they ?
Teachers
(Atthi)Huh
Teachers!!

(Inka)How we would stop and sometimes ponder,
(Nazmi)To look up to the sky and clouds and wonder,
(Kimmy)Or pick up a book, and open it up,
(Sam)See the insides, and its never enough.

To do the things we love to do,
To hope in life that we have a clue,
So let us look at these people of substance,
Some that are close and some from a distance.

Them folks who use the reddest of pens,
The ones who watch over us like mother hens,
They who keep watch on out minds,
Those who give us their lives and their time.


Their world is magic don't you know,
Can you see how quickly knowledge can flow?
Numbers and pictures and colours too,
The love of learning borne anew.

But most of all what we have,
Is the gift of words and tongues we share.

(Kimmy)What contains a thousands of words but consists of only 8 letters?
(Ethan)Hey i know!!!!! The answer is POST OFFICE...!!
(Michelle)No silly! It's language

Oh Really??!!

Words, really, there are so many,
Different ones in different families.

So i call you my brother in this one,
But in another you are my abang.

(Michelle)Ah Bang, whats this , is there a gun??

(Nazmi)No silly, you weren't listening, just eat your bun.

(Shoo Yang)That's not my bun its my roti

I take it every morning with my kopi.

(Feeq)Copy!? Copy?! Apa ini Copy?!

(Zetty)Kalo nak copy homework , semua orang pun reti.

(Lim)I do my own homework , Yes i do!

YAR RIGHT! If you do then the sky isn't blue.

(Inka)There !!! Biru la tu..!!

(Kimmy)Is it biru or blue... AH!!!!!!! Sakit kepala ku..

(Sam And Nic)Will you all stop and think,
(Zetty)That maybe, just listen and let it sink???

What we know and what we learn,
Is a blend of many things we spurn,
Or maybe also of the ones we yearn,
Or exam chapters we cram till the candles cant burn..

Sigh, we sigh , forever sigh,
We better take this chance to say goodbye
Selamat Tinggal
Zai Jien
Poita Varren
Au revoir
Saiyonara
Goodbye
But thank you, teachers, and the magic of words,
With you both combined, we can fly as birds (burung)

Burung

Birds

BURUNG

BIRDS!!!!

(Vivek)Eh Burung la!!!

*hahahahahahaha*

(Michelle)Hush!! They're watching..
It's time to stop laughing

The language week has now come to an end
Thank You teachers, both BM and BI
for the knowledge you've imparted
Thank You all once again
We mean it from the bottom of out hearts..