late and suffer a laborious 2hour detention by the cruel mr r

I can tell you guys that this man who i describe in my blog was certainly the one i hate most. In school, he someone somewhat irritating. Two days ago, i was late for school because i am not feeling well. So it already considered a valid isn't it. Who knew. When i reach the car-park where i assemble to sing my national anthems and flagg-taking. He so unreasonable, annoying, and sarcastic-being. He detain me at the car-park, making me and other rest of the late-comers stand motionlessly like the statue of liberty. Furthermore, this darn school, breed lot of parasites tsking off the breath of evry fellows school-mates. Nezt he will ask you to surrender you ic or handphone, or you proceed back to your respective for the lessons. I dun appreciate the system nor either did i like the students. Whether upper or lower, they show absolutely no respect to a eminent man in earth; me. I dam sure those who dissatisfy him alots will write, would abbrevaite his name to mr rs: ripe skin

"starting over

There was an accident which happaned two tears ago. I remember at that time I have a friend named John. He was a sort of guy who never show alttitude problem or saying something nasty to peoples. So I can adpt well with him. In facts, there was once when i forgot to bring along my walet with me. However, john generouly lend me ten buch without secong thoughts. Fron the days onward, ibegan to realize how caring he was?

However, John worst nightmares struck back-to back in one day. Bith his parents who working oversea was killed in a devastative ship crash accident. And worse of all, his parents face were beyond recognition, as a result of high temperarure whic added to the decompsoition rate. It was later comfirmed by the forensic that the two bodies" DNA match with john one. After coming across the tragic news, John become extremely saddened and agitated.

For a few weeks, John was adscene from from. Most propbably he still can't accept the reality of his decreased parents. When he finally returned to schoo, everythings have change. He couldn't study well than usual, and result begin to deteriorates. Then, he got influenced by a bunch of hooligans in school. SOmetime, i would presuade him over his actions. But got turned down eventually.

Then this afternoon, when i was on my way home, I coincidentally saw him smuggling drugs somewhere at the void beck. Before I could react to the sitaution, the drug squad came and escorted him.

Next, he enter the rehabilitaion centre under a wide range if activities to help himquit drugs, and aslo alleviate his pain. Thruough the counseling session, he finally awaken out and felt regret for listening to those bad compaines and take drugs.

Having knew his mistakes, he decided to started all over again. HE spend most of his time revising his schoolwork, so as to kepp out with the class. Ideed, he able to concentrate better and improve tremendously. Likewise. for almost every subject he scored a distiction. Even teachers are incredulous over his atonishing result. Since the day he start everythings afresh, he become the top student in school. That had aslo shown anythings can be achieve by digilous efforts.

A memorable childhood life

One day, I was sitting on a stool paying close attetions to those memorable photographs during my childhood days. I remembered by my parents wouldn't wealthy. As such we have to lived in dilaplidated houses in a small kampong villiage. Beside our house are situated at remoted area of the cemetery. At night it as silence as a ghost town. While in the morninnng our neighbors would required to rear their domestic livestock to the wet market to sell.

And the only member in my family who work and is the sole breadwinner of the family, was my dad. i respected hime alot, because everytime when he went out to work, he would definitely brought delicious for my mother and me . No matters how exhausted he got, he never ignore us. Sometime in the weekends, we will gather together to cheek-chatt. While for them, the main concern was my academic performance in school.

As they don't want me to end out like them, suffering the same fate. They alway said, " son to surivve in this competitie society your have to get a good qualification. " So, i never take their words for granted. To motivate me to scored well, they would show their support by buying a small gifts for me.

While the most memorable thing was when i finally graduate at the age of 18, they came to congratualted me and we took photos together. Then, we have an appertising meal in a thai cusine restuarant at the following day. Now that i am literate and started out my carreer working as a manager in bukit butok bussiness district. Life in the garden-city of singapore were affluent, and i trend to earn more salary.

Though they are now old already, their past contribution and care to me is certainly unforgetable. I show the filial piety to reciprocate the kindness to them, by buying tonic and giving a few 100 bucks for them as allowance. And we will sat together in the living-room for a reunion dinner. A year later , they fall ill and eventually passed away. That had devastated me alot and very often i would cover myself in the blanket and shedd tear. But I knew they won't wanted to see me get so sadden like this.

wee kim wee the most powerful polictical leader in singapore. He asented the throne as prime minister decades ago, in his early day he start-off his career as a man with a bright future ahead after guaduating. A man like him indeed purse higher education, though he had demise the world i still will remember him with deepest heart and sympathy. Your accomplishments and past contribution is never forget by singaporeans. ON the other hand, he built a vibrance urbanise, an a garden city like singapore. So inconjuntion to that i wanted to delicate a poem to the greatest of all time Mr wee kim wee.
LIfe a sorrowful day
unevitably passing by
day by day it all continue
but dream do escape from reality
man still manifest might

Too much hypocrite back stepping me!!!1

on AND ON I HATE TO MENTION NAME,SO I WOULD SAID WHATEVER I CAN ABOUT THE PERSON I TRULY HATE IN SINGAPORE. fOR SOME EXCEPTION, I WILL PREFER HANGING OUT, PLAYING GAMES WITH CHINESE.tHEY ARE THE WELL-BEHAVE, dun made people life a miseable helath.I juz curse those who i hate get their retribution. As loyal viewers, i must make it clear i got no prejudice,tension,unhappiness.It just that some (M) student darn incorrigle. Time to time again fooling around like a bunch of unmature teens

The true colour of the death-defying ming yi monk

Everytime a charity show is broadcasted, min yi will always be on the spot, asking the audience the tv viewer to show their most generous suppport by donating money through a call. As part of helping those less fortunate who are finally uncapable of paying the rising health-care bill. Since then, min yi open the ren ci hospital to provide subsidies for them. So we should eally credit him for his spontanoes effort his has comitted to ren ci. that was indeed like a family atmosphere to honor him quite frank;ly. But eversince then, dun u felt regret for the past fund donated. IN 2008, he was pleaded guilty of corrupting a sum of $2million in his possesion. And was ay to used it for running vegetarian store, if business thrive he be opening more branches to earn himself a lucrative life as a illustrious amateur monk . Obviously,this is the true colour i had revealed. Sometime ibeen thinking whether to called him a monay thirster or an abomination. Whatever singapore wealth decrease, and we experience economical crisis, will all because of those parasite sucking away the counrty capital. Not to offence anyone or religious group, i myself as a free-think believe what my teacher said"good beget kindess" . for his case his tremedously worse than a beggar i felt nothing for him .