Tuesday 25 September 2012

First Class??


What shall I say? Hmmm….ok.

We; the students of Proficiency English II have been given an assignment to write a blog. So, that is why I am here. Obviously to write this blog. And, we have to write about every single thing that we do every week. It’s somehow like a report that we ought to write. Fun right? Yeah, I know…

So, here goes:

On the 28th of August …– wait.

I’m not going to lie. I didn’t attend the first class because I had a terrible fever. So, instead of telling about the class, I’m going to tell you about my day. How I had the fever? Here’s how.

Hari Raya Aidilfitri was on the 19th of August. And as you all know, the food is awesome on that particular day. And like everyone else, I ate EVERYTHING. And there came the diarrhoea and the bug of the fever. At first it was just the sour throat. But day after day it became worse, and I had to go to the clinic. I received antibiotic which the size of a Mentos. And the worst of it all, it got stuck in my throat and my stomach suddenly retreated all the things that I ate that day. How worse it can be right?

When my friends returned home and told me about all their stories of the day, I sat still and listened to them whilst I had my ‘fun’ in the room. So, that’s pretty much what happened on the day of the first English class I didn’t attend.

Monday 24 September 2012

A Little Piece Of Heaven

Avenged Sevenfold

Now, in case all of you are wondering; the name stated above is a name of an American band. I know, some of you may not be familiarised by that name, but for your information, they are quite famous. At first I didn't even know the band existed. Heck, I didn't even like rock and roll! But something caught my attention though. It drove me into loving this band; and still I am the number one fan. It was a SONG.

Before I knew this band fully, my brother had introduced me to this song called 'A Little Piece Of Heaven'. I wasn't very fond of it when I first heard it, I thought that it was too horrifying because it sounded like something you play on people's funeral. But when he showed the video of the song, my eyes sprang opened because it was so awesome! The song had literally took my breath away! Well, not LITERALLY because if it did, I wouldn't live to write on this Blog, now would I? (^_^)

Anyway, the song had a story. And eventhough it was a scary song, but at the same time it moved your soul; because it is actually a romantic story between a man and a woman.

The story goes on like this:
     Once upon a time, there was a man and a woman who were having a dinner. And then, the guy suddenly got up from his chair and kneeled in front of the girl to ask for her hand in marriage. But the girl showed a negative feedback, and laughed her lungs out from the proposal. She thought it was funny because the guy was making a fool out of himself.
      But then, the guy got angry and he abruptly pulled her in and he shoved her on the ground, roughly. He then took a knife from the kitchen and stabbed her heart 50 times because he wanted her to feel how much she had hurt him. And after that, he took her heart out and ate it.
      It had been a few days after the situation occured, and during the time, he had been preserving her body and did a lot of wrong things only god knows what. And when he was watching TV, the corpse of the girl suddenly woke up and became a zombie. He was shocked, and ran off from his apartment. The girl followed him, obviously wanted revenge.
      The guy then ran and ran; and finally got caught up in a graveyard where he got nowhere else to go. The corpse showed a devilish smile as she came closer and closer towards him. The guy was shivering of cold and fear; kneeling on his knees begging her to spare him but the girl wasn't soft hearted. He had done so much towards her that nothing could forgive him. NOTHING.
      So, as the girl came approaching him, his eyes became wide and all of a sudden, everything went black. The girl had finally got her revenge on him by taking his heart back. LITERALLY! The guy then got his punishment as he went to hell and got tormented.
     After he got released - it is a cartoon, he begged the girl again for her forgiveness but she was still persistent. But he didn't give up. He tried and tried until there came a point where she really got softened by it. So, she decided to forgive him but reminded him that if he ever does something like that again; he will know the distance between the sky and the ground.
     After that, they exchanged their vows - as a zombie and lived happily ever after.

THE END


So, the story touched me in every different angle because it is rare and creative and no one has ever done something like this. Although the story might seem a bit....'disturbed', at least it got a few sense of humour in it! Hahahaha!

I LOVE YOU A7X!! FOREVER!!


Wednesday 12 September 2012

Rio de Janeiro

Rio de Janeiro. Many of you know that Rio de Janeiro is a capital of Brazil, or a holiday destination to spend time with your families or lovers. But to me, Rio de Janeiro is a fat seven kilograms furry orange and white spots creature who stays at my house, and acts like a King. He does whatever, and whenever he wants. It all started when my mother had a lunch at a restaurant. I'd like to call it a destiny, but some may call it coincidence.

She was having a lunch break which was not too far from the office, enjoying every bite of her meal when suddenly, this cute little furry creature came into view. His pattern was like a cow, only instead of black, they are orange spots. He was so friendly, and then he swiftly went stroking his head on my mother's feet as soon as he made eye contact with her; as if he understood what she was implying. My mother once told me, cats can be a very good company because they somehow see what we see, and feel what we feel; although sometimes they can be very selfish and stubborn.

My mother then finished her lunch and went back to her office, leaving the poor creature alone. Although he looked really sad - I think, but he knows his boundaries. And as my mother got off work and went towards her CLK (Cute Little Kancil), the cute furry creature follwed her. And more surprisingly, he went inside the car! My mother was shocked, but exited at the same time and decided to take him home. And from there, there lied little Rio de Janeiro, the laziest bump you can find on the planet.

Oh, before I forgot, at first we thought he was a SHE! We found out he was a boy when we took him to PAWS (Paws Animal Welfare Society) and the facilitator said the 'she' was actually a 'he'! (*Laughing termendously*). He said that Rio hadn't grown on his balls yet because he was too small! That put all of us in an unbelivable, yet hillarious position. And in the end, we all laughed about it. Until now!


RIO DE JANEIRO