It marks the last of all presentations of this semester. We are the last group to present and of course, we are confronted with the MSLGP syndrome, or Moral-Studies-Last-Group-Presentation Syndrome. During last week's Greg's group presentation, around 10 souls were left. For ours, it's better - 3. Yea, no kidding. Law Sin Yee, Joanne and her BF. Of course the lecturer is there la.
MPRP #1: The 3 souls
MPRP #2: The lecturer
Today's presentation was full of anecdotes. One of them was where a fellow presenter had a slip of tongue when he said "pengguguran bayi" as "pengguguran babi". God, the lecturer is a Muslim. Fortunately, he realized his mistake while the lecturer merely corrected his error.
When it was our turn, the lecturer said this with a sense of humour - "Wah, banyak dah balik ni..." as he turned his head to look at the lecture seats - practically empty.
I started the presentation and I managed to catch En. Syuja's attention with my first slide - which was the most attractive among other slides in the presentation I would say - and we presented like pros. This was not my own judgement but it was lauded by the lecturer. He commented that our presentation is good and also scary (because of the gory picture inserted by Ah Mok in his slide depicting a samurai performing the harakiri/seppuku).
We thought, as the last group standing, we would be able to present at much ease but apparently, we faced 2 problems. First, talking to the empty hall is psychologically dispiriting. Secondly, the lecturer tend to ask questions, though in a friendly manner. When we had completed, it was only 6.25pm. So, the lecturer asked some questions where we crapped a bit (actually quite a lot) to cater him. And to speak Malay spontaneously becomes a little hard for us when we have to answer his questions. But mostly, he asked just out of curiosity.
Then, after the presentation, he asked whether I was a debater or some sort, I said I was - a looooong time ago. And he requested to bring me in for Malay debate if there is an opportunity. =.= Afterwards, the 5 of us pondered on how to get back to Genting Klang. We finally opted for the faithful Utar Bus. That means, we had to wait till 7.15pm. But we had time aplenty. When we arrived at where the Utar bus are parked, we saw that uncle cleaning his bus - AGAIN. Gosh, he is such a clean freak. We joked that he used Clorox to wash the bus and rinse it for 5, 10 and 15 minutes intervals. Lol.
When we boarded the bus, the entire bus was empty. In other words, the whole whale was carrying only 5 small fishes to Genting Klang. So, we took some photos in the bus. But the bus was too dark. When Ting tried to use Flash, the bus driver flicked on the light switch. HE READ OUR MIND! Hahaha... we thanked him for his in-time decision and we managed to snap a shot. He even asked us whether we were done so that he could turn off the light. What a cute guy...
These are the shots:
By the way, every Monday we might go for a badminton spree. Venue might be variable. We went to Sri Rampai last week. Anyone intended to join, just inform me or ting or voon chai.
When it was our turn, the lecturer said this with a sense of humour - "Wah, banyak dah balik ni..." as he turned his head to look at the lecture seats - practically empty.
I started the presentation and I managed to catch En. Syuja's attention with my first slide - which was the most attractive among other slides in the presentation I would say - and we presented like pros. This was not my own judgement but it was lauded by the lecturer. He commented that our presentation is good and also scary (because of the gory picture inserted by Ah Mok in his slide depicting a samurai performing the harakiri/seppuku).
We thought, as the last group standing, we would be able to present at much ease but apparently, we faced 2 problems. First, talking to the empty hall is psychologically dispiriting. Secondly, the lecturer tend to ask questions, though in a friendly manner. When we had completed, it was only 6.25pm. So, the lecturer asked some questions where we crapped a bit (actually quite a lot) to cater him. And to speak Malay spontaneously becomes a little hard for us when we have to answer his questions. But mostly, he asked just out of curiosity.
Then, after the presentation, he asked whether I was a debater or some sort, I said I was - a looooong time ago. And he requested to bring me in for Malay debate if there is an opportunity. =.= Afterwards, the 5 of us pondered on how to get back to Genting Klang. We finally opted for the faithful Utar Bus. That means, we had to wait till 7.15pm. But we had time aplenty. When we arrived at where the Utar bus are parked, we saw that uncle cleaning his bus - AGAIN. Gosh, he is such a clean freak. We joked that he used Clorox to wash the bus and rinse it for 5, 10 and 15 minutes intervals. Lol.
When we boarded the bus, the entire bus was empty. In other words, the whole whale was carrying only 5 small fishes to Genting Klang. So, we took some photos in the bus. But the bus was too dark. When Ting tried to use Flash, the bus driver flicked on the light switch. HE READ OUR MIND! Hahaha... we thanked him for his in-time decision and we managed to snap a shot. He even asked us whether we were done so that he could turn off the light. What a cute guy...
These are the shots:
By the way, every Monday we might go for a badminton spree. Venue might be variable. We went to Sri Rampai last week. Anyone intended to join, just inform me or ting or voon chai.
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