lady ana is my english teacher. she's nice, pretty, genial, looked young, oh wait!! i think she got all those sort of element.. that's my description after had a second class with her. she's part of australian and filipino and a moslem too=) she teaches face mimic and hand gestures. that night, my friends and i had to present our own thank you speech. these dialog happened when it's get to my turn.
lady ana: who's next? ok may u present your speech?
me : err, aunty lady.. i am having a sore throat and my voice can't really come out(pity face)
lady ana: sore throat?oh. do you want me to read it for you?
me : i don't know
lady ana: what if u say it in a smooth way?
me : hmm..err.. what about next week??? wht do u think bout tht?
lady ana: ok, that's fine. u and some of the others who are absent today gonna have to present next week. ok?
me : (i smiled)
then, she got back to the sofa and continued her story. it's not a folk tale, or a fairy tale, or any fictions but it's a story tht has in Quran.
we were told about the real height of nabi adam, the afterlife, the parts our body tht had actually originated from different place like syurga and hell and then be assembled by Allah, etc.
wanna hear those story? it's either u call me or join our class.hehe. u know how i hate to type.. 0133493389=)
p/s: nah, i'm kidding..i actually can't recall wht i heard entirely.. but thre's a few, our heart originated from syurga(take care of it) and stomach is from hell. tht wht she told us.
