Thank God

What can I say this time?Well,my mid-year exams just over and I'm freed at last.After weeks and weeks of excessive study,I guess I've have to pamper myself this semester break.Surely,I will not endugle myself with chocolates or food but I'll have to control my diet too.I'm getting fatter.As usual,during the holidays I will have nothing better to do but eat and sleep.Dad kept saying that "don't make your brain rust".From that phrase,my dad is advsing me to study these holidays.I think I will!shocking huh?

This term I think i did badly.The way and strategies I used in studying I felt that were not effective.Not like how i studied when I was Form 2.That was the best year for me in studies but in term of fun,it will be definitely Form 3-3Amal.Too many smart and can be said "nerds" in my class-4s1.Want a list of names who are the "nerds" in my class?I guess that will not be necessary.One thing I know for sure that Add Maths I will target for pass level only,not A.Marked my words.

Guess what?Jon Chandra didn't take his exams.He went to US for his brother graduation.Can you imagine how happy he is there?No exams.No stress.No worries and so on.We back here in Malaysia were struggling studying while Jon enjoyed the chilling US's air.How lucky he is?Opps!No luck please.Blessings.


I and couple of my friends went Bukit Jalil yesterday for the My Team versus Malaysia match.Okay.You all must be wondering how was it?Here's my answer.Great!I really enjoed the game thoroughly.The atmosphere there was alive and so much different then watching it from a TV set.Everyone there was shouting,sreaming and insulting at the players.It's okay as what a Malay phrase quoted "banyak orang banyak ragam".It means when there are many people in a particular function or ocassion,one will be able to see many type of behaviours or characters.But the most I enjoyed was the wave movement made by the audience.It started from one end and continued around the stadium.When it comes to one's turn,one will stand up and raise one's hands.Remember,it's like in the World Cup.

Wait,the best part of yesterday hasn't arrived.Here it comes.The game end at about eleven.So,my friends and I were heading to the STAR station,We took at STAR train to Bank Negara to take KTM back home to Klang.When we arrived there,it's about fifteen minutes to twelve.At that moment,we noticed and realised that the lastest train to Klang was ten fifty-three.My heart lifted to the sky and felt into the sea.We were all lost in KL-middle of no where!
"Where is God?"my heart cried.I then called Sam to ask him about the lastest cab or bus back to Klang and he answered that bus services were terminated at that time but there were 24 hours cab running around the city.We stopped a few cabs.Asking and begging them to send us back to Klang but unfortunately,many of them were reluctant to transport us out of KL. Suddenly a "Muslim taxi angle" I called it came and he agreed to send us to Klang train station but it will cost 50 bucks!What can we do now?Nothing but to agree with his requirement-50bucks to Klang.Anyways,I have to Thank God tremendously this time.
He will never leave us nor forsake us.
If I got some other drivers,I think I will not be back home here.
Haihz!I guess I'll need to stay home through out these two weeks holidays.I' really broke unless someone is willing to pay for me.

Believe In Possibilities.