Deli and I stayed the whole one and a half hour of the kids' taekwondo class yesterday.
Adik pretty much knows his moves while kakak - well, kakak being kakak, was a bit playful and forgot some of the kicks and punches when the teacher asked.


The kids are getting ready for their first test on April 19th. That's 3 weeks away and 2 more classes to revise and perfect their moves.
I have not seen the young lad they had for a teacher yesterday. He looked like a Malay - features and skin but he didn't seem to be fluent in the mother language. As he walked nearer, I noticed his name sewn on his black belt and he's definitely not a Malay lad. He carries a Chinese and Indian name, assuming from a mixed marriage.
He looked a bit like Zizan Nin - the reason why I noticed him in the first. Heheh.
So. Until the next class. Haiyahh!!!
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