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Time, I've been patient for so long
how can i pretend to be so strong?
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OSN, 14061991Chinese/Malay, Muslim, RMIT (Bbus Mgt Finance Major) Year 2, TP Business - Banking & Finance (Graduate), B.I.G, TPVC. Loves God, family, friends, photography, videography, sports, music, movies - LOTR, Transformers, European history, Japanese & Korean culture, Julia Roberts, Whoopi Goldberg, huge KPop fan, books by Jodi Picoult, Stephenie Meyer & Khaled Hossen Tagboard
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21 March 2006, 10:37 pm
Food fights Today was a BORING day. Really la, we had lessons all the way. But we finally went to the lab to do PLENTY of experiments. WOOOOO. Anyways, i think this is going to be quite a short post. THINK only kay.. Who knows suddenly out of nowhere then i start blabbing. LOL. By the way, yesterday, a "food fight" happened in our school, during recess(like DUHHH). It was a fight between 2 girls(uh huh). A chinese and an indian. I heard from Hummaira that they already started fighting before recess outside a class or something. So the tension rised when they were sitting together at the SAME table. Already your enemy, still sit together. I don't understand these people la. Seriously, i don't sit together with my enemies. Do you? So weird right, i won't even have the appetite la. *Sigh sigh.. Really don't understand these people. And the thing is, they threw cups of milo and ribena, and uneaten food. GGGAAHHH! I don't like this la. I'm very sensitive about these. Cos' i've watched documentaries on poor kids on the streets begging for food, and trust me, i've seen them before alright? Lemme tell you my experience. Maybe you guys didn't know this, but i went for my pilgrimage last June. My trip tehre was awesome. It was practically the FIRST time i flew on an airplane(yes, pathetic eh?), excluding those when i was extremely young la. The trip was a long gruelling 9 hours i think. But when i arrived, it was at night (if i'm not wrong). The place was beautiful. We alighted at Jeddah, Saudi Arabia. It aws very humid though it was very late at night. So, we took a tour bus to our destination: Hilton Hotel. SUPERB man. And the best part was, it was just a stone's throw from the holy Prophet's mosque. It was simply spectacular, and i couldn't believe my eyes. I was very young(14 yrs of age), and yet i have such a tremendous chance to go to where everyone wants to go to. It was really superb. It was beautiful. ![]() It was a dream come true. After around 4-7 days i think, we headed on to the most holy city. Mecca. It was, as usual, hot, humid. It was around 50 degree celsius. But the cold wind didn't make you feel that hot anyways. It was really superb la, i was so happy. But, as i have said above, i experienced some kids and even women begging on the street. Imagine. My family was over runned by them as we entered the hotel. My dad, always gave them around 2 bucks whenever he passes by. You give one person, the rest will come to you. Some were desperate, and even tried to snatch the money away. Some had no hands, some had no legs, some had many disabilities. My mum told me, that they were punished because they tried to steal, lie and things like that. Poor thing eh? After looking at much of these, both on the television and real life, i guess i became more and more sensitive towards the meaning of life. Maybe some may think that, your problem is yours, their problem are theirs. Come on', don't be selfish la. God gave you a much much better life than those kids/families. Is it wrong just to share a part of your life with them? To me, it's not wrong. I dream of becoming a sucessful doctor, and make my trip to poor countries. Most likely africa? Open a civilised school, in the rural areas of concern. I mean, you can't blame the country's government forever right? I partly blame them la, but maybe they don't focus on these people more because they're only a small amount. But don't these people deserve better? I will not forget the time, when a girl clutched onto my mother for so long, just to beg my mum to buy some tissues from her. She was sweet, my dad thought she was a mongolian actually. She was pretty and she was only like what? 6-9? Hmm, maybe this post isn't as short. LOL. But yea, i used to love food fights. They seem so fun aye? But think about the people who are on the streets trying to survive. Before you raise your hand, and before you even spill one drop of food or whatever, think. (: I think i talk too much just on one point. LOL. Night ya'll. |
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