I just graduated some weeks ago as a bachelor of English literature
in State Islamic University in Surabaya. I did my research from March
until July. It was not an easy thing that I passed. It was not because
the difficult material of my research, but the hard thing is from my
heart. I didn't confident enough doing the project.
My thesis adviser
sometimes made me falling down but my spirit was more bigger than my
fear. I chosen to always continue doing my thesis. She has been giving her whole time generously to guide me step by step from beginning to the process of writing until finishing my thesis. Her words always inspired me and brought me to higher level of thinking with critical questions and constructive to better work. What I learned from her was not only how to wrote a thesis or to met the graduation requirement, but also how to viewed this words from a new perspective. Without her kindness and patience instruction, it was possible for me to finish this thesis.
That's just a little
flashback about my last project while I still a undergraduate student.
Several weeks before I graduated, I was looking for a job. Actually, I
have been teaching as an English teacher for primary students in one of
the Islamic school in Sidoarjo. I often want to resign because I though
that I'm just an ordinary person and I never won anything during my
collage. Not only that, I also felt that I was a fool one. I
don't know why the time runs too fast. A mount later I still arbitrarily to
me, myself.
Now, I'm teaching in Senior High
School and Vocational High School. For about two weeks I
adaptation with my class, I teach six classes for SHS, five classes for
vocational high school students and one class for primary students. I
also teach at course for the preparation for national examination 2016.
At the first time, teaching is not an easy thing, moreover I was not a student
majoring in education. Because of that, I always learned how to make the students
understand the material. One month I through, I can't believe that my
students like the way I teach. I try little by little. I proud for
my past that ever had no confident to me, myself, I often given up and of course I ever
worked hard to fought my enemy too.
To be a teacher might be one of
my mam's prayer. Long time ago she wanted me to be a teacher. Yes, it's
the answer, Allah proves it.
-The one who wanna be a professional ESL teacher.-
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Sabtu, 31 Oktober 2015
Kamis, 02 Januari 2014
My first day I teach him
This
is the continuance of my story before. I’ve told that this day is my first day
I teach him and I met him on afternoon. Seperti yang sudah aku bayangkan dan
menimbang-nimbang soal yang akan diujikan karena aku sudah melihat contohnya
untuk tahun 2014 ini. Hanya beberapa teks yang amat sangat panjang untuk
membuat si peserta ujian itu pusing, berkeringat bahkan demam jika mereka tidak
tahu arti perword. Sepuluh dua puluh menit berlalu. Aku begitu menikmati
soal-soal itu, entah bagaimana perasaan Rama setelah sekian menit berlalu.
Keringatnya melebur begitu saja padahal bau wangi sabunnya masih melekat di
badannya, masih segar tentunya.
Suasana sore sangat mengasyikkan, satu dua soal perkisi-kisi terjawab sudah.
Karena hari pertama aku hanya mengintrogasi dia dengan beberapa pertanyaan
seputar materi yang akan kita bahas dan juga beberapa buku yang akan kita
gunakan sebagai kitab. Masih dengan pertanyaan yang sama ‘Apa yang masih
susah?’, jawabnya sama ‘Artinya’. Next, I will make him know how to answer the
best choices. Sebernarnya ada beberapa steps yang pernah diberikan oleh guruku
semasa praUNAS di bangku kelas IX dan XII tapi aku lupa.
Ternyata mengajar itu sama saja seperti sebelum-sebelumnya. Aku sangat ingin
mencoba mengajar yang sekelas terdiri dari beberapa. Mumpung masih kuliah,
belajar menghadapi anak sekelas. Tapi sampai saat ini juga aku tidak pernah
melamar lagi sebagai tutor, selama ini aku hanya mengiyakan tawaran-tawaran
dari seniorku.
Rabu, 01 Januari 2014
My first day before teach him
Hari
ini pertama kali aku mengajar Rama yang akan menghadapi UN 2014. Tentu saja aku
hanya mengajar mata ujian Bahasa Inggris. Entah mengapa hingga saat ini aku
masih saja merasa kurang dalam skill ‘Mengajar’. Aku masih merasa tidak bisa
menguasai materi-materi itu, masih merasa belum membuat anak berhasil dan paham
dalam proses belajarnya. Yang menjadi tanyaku hingga saat ini ‘Apakah ini salah
satu proses? Atau memang aku tidak punyai skill untuk mengajar?’ berapa waktu
yang lalu aku mengajar bella, dia murid les teman kelasku, Vina. Karena suatu
hal Vina ingin aku sebagai penggantinya. Aku mengajar bella sejak Mei 2011
hingga pertengahan tahun 2013 ketika bella kelas VII. Entah, saat itu juga
bella tidak menghubungiku dan akupun tidak berusaha menghubungi bella. Batinku
bertanya, karena terkadang teman-temanku sepertinya begitu dekat dengan
muridnya. Mengapa aku tidak bisa seperti mereka? Apa aku ini bodoh atau
bagaimana.
Awal semester VI salah satu senior jurusan dikampus memintaku untuk
menggantikannya untuk murid lesnya kelas IV. Akupun mengiyakan padahal
sebelumnya aku memutuskan untuk tidak mempunyai sampingan. Tapi, setelah
beberapa jeda untuk berfikir akupun memutuskan untuk menerima tawaran itu atas
dasar mengamalkan apa yang sudah aku dapat selama belajar di sekolah tinggi
sekaligus praktek bagaimana cara menyampaikan dan membuat anak benar-benar
paham mata pelajaran yang telah diajarkan.Beberapa hari ini aku sudah
belajar memahami dan bagaimana menyampaikan kisi-kisi soal UN 2014 dari file
yang sudah aku unduh di internet. Semoga sore ini aku bisa belajar dari Rama
dengan baik.
Jikalah
setelah lulus aku memang bukan ditakdirkan menjadi tenaga pendidik atau mungkin
tetap pada kemauanku hanya menjadi staff kantor/perusahaan. DAN Pagi ini aku
baru saja menerima pesan dari rekan senior jurusanku yang memintaku untuk
mengajar. Dia memintaku untuk menggantikan seniorku sebagai tutor yang sedang
menjalani KKN selama satu bulan. Ah. Semoga aku ikhlas dengan jalanku nantinya.
Entah kelak aku menjadi tenaga pengajar ataukah sebagai staff
kantor/perusahaan. Otakku masih mengiblatkan ‘guru’ sebagai masa depan yang
baik untukku. Man Jadda Wa Jadda ☺
to be continue...
Senin, 02 September 2013
Guests Native came for Students of ELDAF
At
last Monday, Students of English Literature Department wait native speakers. On
arrival two Guests native, their names are Nina and Ellen. They spoke about
American. Nina and Ellen asked all of the students where they from are and many
of the students guess that Nina is Indian and Ellen is African. However, students
answer are wrong, they are 100% American.
Nina
said that she has Indian face. Actually, her mother is native Indian. Her
mother moved to America after she had got married. Nina is 100% American. Her
religion is Hindu like the one of majority people in India is Hinduism. Then,
Ellen is African American. She said that her hairstyle is dreadlocks like Bob Marley and
her skin is black like mostly American. Many people judge that she is African.
However, she is not African but 100% American. Ellen is Christian. Ellen and
Nina are from United States.
Nina
and Ellen said that many people in American or in all people in the world judge
someone who has a black skin is a lower. Just because people who have a white
skin assume that, they are smart, and more. Many
people ridicule on Ellen that she is Bob Marley because her hairstyle like Bob
Marley. However, right now Barrack Obama can proof that people who
have a black skin is not lower than the others, he can became a President of
the United States. He is first African American to hold the office.
Nina
said, “if you in United States do not laugh when you see people like Ellen,
better if you ask why she like her hairstyle like that. I think, she will
answer happily. Like the mostly Muslim wearing veil or hijab”. So, do not judge
people from their visual. No one knows that people has over plus. Do not judge
people from their religion also. Every people have self-ability.
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