Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Friday, March 15, 2013
Dear Teachers
' You don't have level, your english is not even english, you don't deserve to pass the year ......' that's the same song I am hearing from the beginning of the year. Ok I wanna just ask you some questions, as we don't have any level, why are we in the 4th year then ? don't you think it's your fault to make us passing the year ? .And do you know that to get a level you've to sacrifice, to feed us from your knowledge,.How come to say we do'nt have any level if you don't make any efforts to teach us and just throwing for us handouts or just start talking from the beginning of the session till the end as if you've memorized these courses !! Dear teachers, be logic !As Ms Kebaili says: There's no bad student, there's only bad teachers and inspectors' I do agree because if we are weak, it's your fault. As the proverb says: 'there's no smoke without fire'
It's for the first time i give up and don't care if I pass or repeat the year.I am just fed up from your daily speech and your non-conscious of doing your work properly.The marks are catastrophic for the big majority of the students. Most of you didn't make correction.Though most of the exams were essays, we need a model.How can we improve in the 2nd semester if we don't know how do you assess.In addition, I swear that some answers are identical between some students but someone got the full mark and the other got zero or the half mark.It was my case too.When we start complaining, you become angry and forbid us to compare the copies! What odd teachers you are!!!Unfortunately, altough these things hurt me, I can say nothing because in this school 'tu parles tu meurs,!'. You don't accept any comment, any opinion, any idea. Indeed, arrogance is your big problem.However a good teacher is the one who breaks the barrier between his students and he is all ears and never plays with marks because of just a misunderstanding with students as it was the case with 'Ms Salhi',and is the case with 'Ms Kebaili'.
Unfortunately, english department lacks competent teachers.Some of them are totally out in the module.Their sessions are just relief for us to continue sleeping or dreaming.And in the other modules, it's just session of reading'.In a few modules, we leave the class with some ideas in the brain.
I am wondering too how come you say PES students are better and this group have never studied writing till the last year; whereas, for our group we have got a good basic in writing. I can't believe it.It's just abnormal !
I do remember one thing said by Ms Salhi at the end of the 2nd year. She told me:" either your level ameliorates or stagnates". She meant I should never say my english is OK, I need practice every time.It's just too late that I remembered her advice.It's just till my level is down and start to loose my english. So, I think my bad marks and some of my friends marks are a little bit because of this. I made only slight mistakes but they are unforgivable.We're no longer hard workers as we were .But I think it's normal because personally, when i see just some of my teachers posture, I feel asleep and fatigue.
Se Faire Violence
Petiote, j'étais chanceuse
Ayant une maman cajoleuse
Câlins et bisous, je ne manquais
Me combler de dorlotements, j'adorais !
Aujourd'hui, je tiens à m'excuser
De ne pas pouvoir être comme tu voulais
Désolée je ne suis pas une pâte à modeler
Pour être la fille modèle dont tu rêvais
Tu voulais que je prenne la relève
De cette belle famille de professeurs
Tu voulais de moi future enseignante
Alors que ce putain métier me hante
Pour vous, j'ai fait des efforts
Étudier à l'école normale supérieure.
Mauvais choix ! je souffre
Je suis au fond du gouffre !!
L'enseignement n'est pas ma tasse de café
Travailler avec les mômes est le dernier de mes soucis.
Je vise plus loin que mon nez
Mais dommage vous êtes très limités
Votre seul et unique but est de me caser.
Ma foi,je souffre vous savez !
Ayant une maman cajoleuse
Câlins et bisous, je ne manquais
Me combler de dorlotements, j'adorais !
Aujourd'hui, je tiens à m'excuser
De ne pas pouvoir être comme tu voulais
Désolée je ne suis pas une pâte à modeler
Pour être la fille modèle dont tu rêvais
Tu voulais que je prenne la relève
De cette belle famille de professeurs
Tu voulais de moi future enseignante
Alors que ce putain métier me hante
Pour vous, j'ai fait des efforts
Étudier à l'école normale supérieure.
Mauvais choix ! je souffre
Je suis au fond du gouffre !!
L'enseignement n'est pas ma tasse de café
Travailler avec les mômes est le dernier de mes soucis.
Je vise plus loin que mon nez
Mais dommage vous êtes très limités
Votre seul et unique but est de me caser.
Ma foi,je souffre vous savez !
Par: Sara.H
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Thanks
Merci à tous ces enseignants
Qui m'ont instruite et formée
M'ont aidée à me remettre sur la bonne voie
Lorsque j'ai failli déraper.
Toute ma gratitude pour Mr Bouadou
Un enseignant assez cultivé,
Rien n'a pu le décourager,
Devant le nombre de classes qu'il avait
Au même temps elles étaient surchargeaient.
Merci encore, vous étiez la clé de mon succès !
Mon malheur est à l'université.
Des professeurs laissent à désirer.
Je crois qu'ils diffusent le savoir
Mais en réalité ils encouragent le désespoir.
Ils nous prennent pour un ramassis d'imbéciles.
Alors que déjà eux sont des nuls.
Qu'est-ce que j'ai envie qu'ils sortent de mes pensées !
Pour ce calvaire qu'on subissait.
Ma reconnaissance est juste pour peu d'entre eux,
Tel que Mme Kebaili, Mr kermazli.....
Sans oublier les précédents dont les noms sont ancrés.
L'enseignement devient si passionnant,
Avec leur façon de transmission.
Je leur souhaite que du succès
Et je les remercie infiniment de m'aider à évoluer.
Je remercie les autres aussi pour leurs médiocrité,
Car grâce à eux j'ai compris,
Que parfois le diplôme n'est qu'un bout de papier.
Qui m'ont instruite et formée
M'ont aidée à me remettre sur la bonne voie
Lorsque j'ai failli déraper.
Toute ma gratitude pour Mr Bouadou
Un enseignant assez cultivé,
Rien n'a pu le décourager,
Devant le nombre de classes qu'il avait
Au même temps elles étaient surchargeaient.
Merci encore, vous étiez la clé de mon succès !
Mon malheur est à l'université.
Des professeurs laissent à désirer.
Je crois qu'ils diffusent le savoir
Mais en réalité ils encouragent le désespoir.
Ils nous prennent pour un ramassis d'imbéciles.
Alors que déjà eux sont des nuls.
Qu'est-ce que j'ai envie qu'ils sortent de mes pensées !
Pour ce calvaire qu'on subissait.
Ma reconnaissance est juste pour peu d'entre eux,
Tel que Mme Kebaili, Mr kermazli.....
Sans oublier les précédents dont les noms sont ancrés.
L'enseignement devient si passionnant,
Avec leur façon de transmission.
Je leur souhaite que du succès
Et je les remercie infiniment de m'aider à évoluer.
Je remercie les autres aussi pour leurs médiocrité,
Car grâce à eux j'ai compris,
Que parfois le diplôme n'est qu'un bout de papier.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Damned country
Yesterday,
I have got a high body temperature and a fever. My nose was blocked, I couldn’t
breath. In addition,my clothes were wet like a flood of water during my sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I felt dizzy till the point I fainted. My faint
gave my roommates a fright. They have called the ambulance of the dorm
emergency y but It is always the same old story. The ambulance didn’t work !!!
Then, after a phone call, my colleague’s friend came by his car to accompany me to the doctor. Approximately
one hour and half, we were looking for a private doctor in the surroundings but they were all closed. Yes!! Thurday was a
day off because of ‘EL MOULOUD’ .What a fucking country!, all Algeria stops
working even the sector of health; they wait impatiently this kind of moment!
As I’ve got no choice, I went to the clinic of Beni Mesous. Goodness! Sooner I forgot that I went there to treat when I
saw the huge number of patients suffering from different diseases waiting their
turns in vain.The worst, at lunch time,
both receptionists went for eating without any replacement. Suddenly I told to myself:
‘sometimes, I need to be shocked like now to stop sniveling. ‘I really wanted to wait
there just to insult them before I go back but unfortunately I felt a terrible ache which pushed me to
leave this clinic immediately and join the clinic of Dely Brahim. Luckily, I
didn’t find a lot of people waiting;so,rapidly it was my turn to enter. But
what a stupid doctor! it was the first time in my whole life that a doctor
passed me the visit on my clothes and without looking if my blood pressure and
my temperature are OK or not. At my exit
to look for a pharmacy to buy the medicaments,I found them all close too till I
went to Ben aknoun where one pharmacy was open and one antibiotic was missing!
Anyhow, this is Algeria ! This is our damned country ! Even with your money you
can’t pass!
Monday, December 24, 2012
French lge, an illness for Algerians
French lge is considered as the 2nd lge after our mother tongue in Algeria.Sometimes, it is the lge in which most people communicate and feel comfortable with especially in the capital of Algiers and Tizi ouzou.These places where we underestimate people having lack in french and do not speak it at all without paying attention to the other capacities they do have.
Lucky teachers, who teaches this lge in some parts of Algeria because students use it in their daily lives and do not have hang-ups in oral communication.
I felt disappointed when I went to my training in Oued Romane.First of all, the school looks like garbage dump.It was too dirty.Secondly, I nearly clash with the headmaster because of his prejudice about my clothes as if i went with a bikini or that kind of clothes.Sooner I noticed that I shouldn't envy him.I dare say almost all of them were wearing islamic clothes except one French teacher ; pretty good woman who dresses respectfully as I've done but I seemed too young with my blue jean and my grey waistcoat !But there are thousands ways of saying things because an intellectual man saying 'Satri Rohek' for her trainer is not acceptable.
The worst of all that is inside the classroom.Well, I approve the good level of the teacher.Still young and full of energy.But all the trainees have met the same issue which is the non communication between the students and the teacher in English.In 2nd Am class, the teacher has done the genetive case and asked the students to check their understanding about the apostophe S and the apostrophe.Two students rised their hands and gave the answer in french which was totally correct and then said: 'that's good ' and forgetting about the others who didn't understand a word.Poor pupils! they were only seeing their two camarades and teacher's mouth moving.Indeed, I was speechless too! In addition, she never corrects the misspronunciation.
Lucky teachers, who teaches this lge in some parts of Algeria because students use it in their daily lives and do not have hang-ups in oral communication.
I felt disappointed when I went to my training in Oued Romane.First of all, the school looks like garbage dump.It was too dirty.Secondly, I nearly clash with the headmaster because of his prejudice about my clothes as if i went with a bikini or that kind of clothes.Sooner I noticed that I shouldn't envy him.I dare say almost all of them were wearing islamic clothes except one French teacher ; pretty good woman who dresses respectfully as I've done but I seemed too young with my blue jean and my grey waistcoat !But there are thousands ways of saying things because an intellectual man saying 'Satri Rohek' for her trainer is not acceptable.
The worst of all that is inside the classroom.Well, I approve the good level of the teacher.Still young and full of energy.But all the trainees have met the same issue which is the non communication between the students and the teacher in English.In 2nd Am class, the teacher has done the genetive case and asked the students to check their understanding about the apostophe S and the apostrophe.Two students rised their hands and gave the answer in french which was totally correct and then said: 'that's good ' and forgetting about the others who didn't understand a word.Poor pupils! they were only seeing their two camarades and teacher's mouth moving.Indeed, I was speechless too! In addition, she never corrects the misspronunciation.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Expressions en Langue Française
1-A la douzaine=en grande quantité Ex:- Des types comme toi,on n'en trouve pas à la douzaine.
2-A la noix(familier)=sans intérêt Ex:-J'en ai ras le bol de ce travail à la noix.
3-Se faire violence (soutenu)= faire un effort. Ex:J'ai dû me faire violence pour lui pardonner.
4-A la bourre (familier)= en retard. Ex: désolée , je suis a la bourre!
5-En rogne(familier)= en colère. Ex: je suis en rogne.
6- Lâcher les baskets (familier)= laisser tranquille Ex: lâche-moi les baskets!
7-Etre à la bourre=très en retard. Ex=J'étais à la bourre
2-A la noix(familier)=sans intérêt Ex:-J'en ai ras le bol de ce travail à la noix.
3-Se faire violence (soutenu)= faire un effort. Ex:J'ai dû me faire violence pour lui pardonner.
4-A la bourre (familier)= en retard. Ex: désolée , je suis a la bourre!
5-En rogne(familier)= en colère. Ex: je suis en rogne.
6- Lâcher les baskets (familier)= laisser tranquille Ex: lâche-moi les baskets!
7-Etre à la bourre=très en retard. Ex=J'étais à la bourre
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