Saturday, August 1, 2009


I have been intending to post these pictures here after the Sports Day.Yet,I could not find the time.When I was at secondary school,I thought that Sports was not important.I hate running event!I asked my dad "What's the purpose of competing with each other when at the end you are gasping for breath?" dear students,is sports important?Do you like sports?Why?

Teachers Who Dare to Think Different Are Here

SMKSR English teachers

PMR workshop

This morning,the English Panel of SMKSR organised a workshop for the PMR candidates from 3KAA1,3KAA2,3KAA3,3RK,3A and 3B.Alhamdulillah about 90% of the students attended the workshop.Congratulation to them for coming and congratulation too to their parents for sending their children to school.Thanks to all English teachers,Puan Nik Hasni,Pn Hajah Noraziah,Puan Latifah,Puan Faridah,Puan Ambika Devi,Cik Norazira,Tn Hj Azmi,En Sharizam,Encik Amrizal and our latest addition, En Zahari Affandi for their contributions.Only Allah will repay your kind deeds.Lastly,thanks to Pn Hajah Rohani Bakar,our Principal and Tn Hj Mohamad bin Yusuf,our Senior Administrative Assistant.
The workshop began at 8.00a.m. and ended at 12.30p.m.Students arrived earlier at 7.30a.m.for a short assembly and had their morning break from 10.00a.m. to 10.30a.m.after the first session completed.Hope they had benefited from the workshop.

Monday, July 27, 2009

English Motivation Course for Form 3 students

Students were really motivated on that day. Hope more courses like this for them.


This event took place a month or two months ago but I only manage to post the pictures today. The students were really committed.KEJARA had made a lot of profit. The girls from my class 4PT too.

This beautiful piece of writing is written by an Autism

I Am Autism

You never know how true it is until you have a kid or two with Autism..

Hello. Allow me to introduce myself to you. My name is Autism. Perhaps you know me or know of me. I am a condition, a "disorder" that affects many people. I strike at will, when and where I want. Unlike Downs Syndrome or other birth "defects," I leave no marks on those I strike. In fact, I pride myself on the ability to infiltrate a Childs life, while leaving him or her strikingly handsome. Many people may not even know that I am there. They blame the child for what I cause him or her to do. I am Autism and I do as I please.
I am Autism. I strike boys and girls, infants and toddlers. I find my best victims to be boys around the age of 2, but any child will do. I like children and they are always the true victims, though I take hostage the others in the child's family as well. It is a bit like getting two for the price of one. I affect one child and infect the entire family.
I am Autism. I strike rich and poor alike. The rich combat me with education and therapy. The poor shut their children away and cannot afford to fight me. I am able to win in the lives of poor children more than I am of the wealthy, but I will try to take root anywhere.
I am Autism. I am an equal opportunity disorder. I like whites, blacks, Mexicans, Ukrainians, Russians, Poles, Slavs, Japanese, Koreans and Fins. In fact, I strike everywhere on earth. I know no geographical bounds.
I am Autism. I do not discriminate based upon religion either. I strike Jews and Christians, Muslims and Buddhists, Atheists and Agnostics, Hindus and Rastafarians. I do not care what religion a person is or what beliefs he may hold. When I strike, there will be little time for any of that anyway. When they find me, they will question everything the believe in, so why would I strike any one group? I have affected followers of every religion on the planet.
I am Autism and I am strong and getting stronger every year, every month, every day, every minute, and every second. I am concerned that money might be allotted to combat me and my takeover of children, but so far I have little to fear. Some countries, like Kuwait, are spending quite a bit of money to assist those who I have targeted and some, like the United States, would rather spend money on such ludicrous things as discovering the number of American Indians who practice voodoo, as opposed to combating me. In an atmosphere as that, I can flourish and wreck havoc at will. In places such as that, I rub my hands with glee at the problem I can cause to children, families and to the society at large.
I am Autism. When I come, I come to stay. I take the dreams and hopes of every parent and trample them with glee. I see the fear and confusion in the eyes of my victims and I see the formation of wrinkles, worries and ulcers and the pain on the face of their parents. I see the embarrassment their child causes because of me and the parents unsuccessful attempt to hide their child and, me. I see tears and the parents cry and feel the tears of their child. I am Autism. I leave sorrow in my wake.
I am Autism. I teeth and give nothing but bewilderment and loathing in return. I take speech and learning, I take socialization and understanding. I take away "common sense" and if I am allowed to flourish, I take away all but their physical life. What I leave behind, is almost worse than death.
I am Autism. I fear nothing except courage, which I thankfully see little of. I fear those who take a stand against me and attempt to fight me and bring others into the fight as well. I fear those who try to make it safe and easier for my victims in the community, and their families. I fear those who push ahead, despite the fact that I am in tow. I fear the day that I will be eradicated from the planet. Yet, I do not fear too much right now. There is no need.
I am Autism and I bet you know me or know of me. If you don't, you probably will soon. I am marching forward faster than I ever have before. I am looking for new children all the time. I dread the day I will be looked on with pity, or worse yet, understanding, for that day, is the day I will begin to die. But, I don't think that will happen for a long long time though, do you? In the meantime, I prowl onward, looking to cause pain and suffering wherever I go. I have so much work to do and thankfully, no one is stopping me.
Hello my name is Autism. Perhaps you know me or know of me.................................
written by: Marty Murphy
Marty Murphy is an adult with Autism Spectrum Disorder who was born and raised in central Illinois. With her personal insight and presentations on autism across Illinois, Marty has made a tremendous impact on how parent, teachers and administrators look at our children's futures