ITS CARING DAY TODAY.
and my class were assigned to go to sunnyville something² :]
supposingly we were assigned to go mettaschool.
budden,last minute change, we were den asked to go to this
sunnyville thingy- an old folks home .
aytes, after reaching there.
we DO felt akward at first but we get a hang of it and started
interacting with the unclesandunties there.
and im touched by them pls, even thou some of em'
are a lil bit wrong in de head,still they are very and i mean,VERY
friendly.
well,i gotta admit that i cried all the way after listening
to one of this pakcik's story about his life and all.
if you were there,you should have felt the SAMEWAY i felt ok :(
sad things,he's not been celebrating HARIRAYA for 2 years
and a total of 8 childs he have,none of em' spared some time
to meet him. he doesnt feel like eating nor drinking.
he felt that the foods there are like, nyeeh~
and most of the people there are just CHINESE.
not like him,almost the only malay.
i pittied him people; succha sad thing to hear rites?
okeyh den,back to school.
all those fatgrlfies have a nicenap thru the journey back to school.
including , ME :]
reached school and off to MC for awhile.
we had our malaydnce practise and done.
tiring please?
both the seniors,kak emma and ira came,and they began.
we had it overandover again.
and we're done,back hommie and
dad lectured ME.
yeah,watever.
im done;byeee :)
all the best for tommmorows performance mlydncers! :D