OCTOBER 2007

THE END OF THE NIGHTMARE ,PMR

HOooooooooray! PMR is over for good. So for now, i wait for the result. While waiting for my results, i enjoying my life ( Online,TV, Story books, etc). So ,you may see me surfing the net and chatting with my friend in MSN Messenger. My e-mail addreass is weikiat.hypersky1@hotmail.com .You may add me and try to chat with me as well


My School of the death

Well, since my school's exam which is PMR had over. The Form Three students had no intrest to come to school . SO, everyone just play traunt. Well me too. HEHEHE......

SEPTEMBER 2007

PMR's APPROACHING

Well, since PMR is approaching, i'm have done a lot of preparation for it .So ,for this only month i neither play my computer games nor blogging because of PMR. (This is so wrong)

I AM WHO I AM

August 2007

Merdeka

As you see, every year's 31 of August , Malaysians will celebrate their independence day ,which the Malaysians call it "Hari Kemerdekaan". This year, Malaysia having it's 50-anniversary independence. In fact, Prince William had joined us inDataran Merdeka.A lot of activities had been done by the air force, the soldiers of Malaysia, the students from all over the country ,and the VIP ( Prime Minister, Yang di-pertua Agong, etc.) For your information, some students from my school had been selected as one of the main show as dancers . I'm so proud of them.

Malaysia boleh !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hungry Ghost Festival

Hungry ghost festival is a month which chinese believed that the ghost where lives in the HELL were allowed to come out to enjoy themselves for a month. Among that month , a lot of weird stuff can happen anytime,anyplace. So i want to present a ghost stories to you all.

HUNGRY GHOST

Kolam Ayer ( a place in Singapore ) residents know this story very well. They tell of the cyclist who was returning late one night from work . He had withhim some murtabak he had bought at late night stall. He held the packetin his hand on top of th handlebar.

In those days, when Kolam Ayer existed, lmost every adult cyclist would ride only what was known then generically as a gentleman's bike. This was one of those heavy-frame bicycles with the broad "seat" behind, which meant for light goods,but ussually was used by passengers.

Back to the elderly gent on his gentleman's bike......He was getting quite close to Kolam Ayerwhen he suddenlly felt his bike get a lot heavierat the back,as if someone had just hopped on.He was very nervousat this unexpected presence and was too scared to turn backand look to see who or what it was.The skin crawled on the back of his head,but he just tried to keep calm,because he had always been warned by his father never to show fear in such instances.

After some times, a dark hairy limb reached out from behind him and he saw an open, woman's aplm before him. He heard a deep voice say pleadingly,

" Won't you give me some MURTABAT ?"

So you like the story? Hope it's scary....................................................

July 2007

ERM.....................

Erm, ok ! About this month, I have nothing to write about...... So ,I decided to put one song for your entertainment (-_-!!!)

Well, hope you all like it................