Monday, September 18, 2006

Project Work is an A level subject that JC 1 students have to take. Dinie is no different. He has to go through the same process. He likes what he has done so far. He likes his group. He likes his group project idea. He likes Project Work... However, he doesn't like the amount of time required for his project. It takes up alot of his time. Yes he does enjoy doing it. But there comes a time that it seemed that he could have spent that time doing something else. His parents and... Wells, they all feel he should stop spending too much time on it. Quite surprising that other groups have and are at a faster pace than his and they seem quite slack compared to Dinie's group.

The Written Report component for his project is going to be over. All that is left is to do minor editting, print and pass it up. So all that is left is the preparation for the Oral Preparation.

This seems to be the killer component. Dinie is telling himself that he is confident and he can do it. So, what he needs to do now is practise and hopefully, everything will go Ok..

posted by Wary at 9:18 PM


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