Euro 2012

Euro 2012 has started(yeah, atleast I got a reason to stay  up all night) .  I don't think it just me, probably millions(or not billions) would the same if them a football fanatic but if you're not a football fanatic, then you have a choice to slepp or anything else.

Basically, 16 teams compete against each other to win the cup(isn't obvious) and to bring honor to the country.  Well,  I'm supporting Spain all the way as my beloved country is not in Euro 2012, but would Malaysia playing against a country that play top football like Spain, Germany, France, England etc.
(thinking, thinking- me, a guy who lack of idea)

Haha, I'm too bad at thinking and hate thinking anyway but, I hope the tournament goes well, and good luck to whoever you supporting, but Spain will win the tournament

How I...

Let me finish the title,  How I travelled to school. In UK, probably for the first week, my dad always send me and show me the way. Well, in my first school, it took about 2 buses to get to my school and took atleast 30 minutes if the traffics good, as my school started at 9 am and I took the bus from 7.45 am so I would arrive at school about 8.30 am. Long journey, but education is priceless. 

Then on my second school,  it's closer than the first one, as usual my dad would send me for the first week and show the way--- well guess what, as it closer, I have to walk and it tooks about 20 minutes from home. Arghhh,  that tired legs...  wish could take a bus or or have a superhero power to fly or something( I told you this guy never stop dreaming).

But, holidays going to ended shortly, I got my new school, then problems come.
Every problem, there is a Solution

Friends

It is a good thing to be rich and a good thing to be strong, but it is a better thing to be loved by many friends.

In the world, friends are partly of your life story, either it's a very strong friendship or just a normal friendship.

I got friends and I'm  sure you readers all got friends. Friends that help you when in a hard time even good time and friends that support you whatever happens, either good or bad and always cares about each others and give their fully trust and treat you with respect- that's what I called a real true friends.

But there is another which just  being friends with you because you're a neighbour, or just sit next to him/her in a class. I called that a normal friends.

And another one wich just being your friends just because of how you look, popularity, cleverity or rich etc who just takes the oppurtinity of you- I wouldn't called that a freind,  I hate that kind of group/people.

That it's from me........


A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you have an argument.
A real friend knows that it's not a friendship until after you've had a fight.

A simple friend expects you to always be there for them.
A real friend expects to always be there for you!

A simple friend will read and throw this letter away.
A real friend will keep sending it until he's sure it's been received.

Getting Ready...

After about a month haven't been school. It feel boring at home, there is not many things that you can do at home even if your house is big as Russia( well that may be fun).  You know what, it feel like your are trap alone, I got no friends so I have to play, talk with little brothers( it make me crazy) but school holiday is going to end shortly.

Well, my dad have register me a school( one of the top school aswell), so I'm at home just trying to catch up  with the syllabus( espically Malay). This evening, we going to buy stuff that we need for school( I like the smell of new stuff) and trying to leave that sleeping late habit try wake up early.

And lastly, I just can't wait to go so I can meet new friends, faces some new challenge and just hoping me to be sucess in the future.

Getting Older..

When I was a little kid who doesn't know how to thinks probably or maybe just I was just a little kid with little knowledge, I always thought being an adults is fun like being in heaven. I thought that they have freedom, money and and and it;s just too cool to be an adults and wish that the time go really fast or I want to create a time machine( hurrrrm, this guy never stop dreaming) as I like to watch cartoons.

TIK TOK TIK  TOK------- time when really fast, I just built a time machine, look now, I'm 12 whose birthday is this August then I'm going to be 13. YAHOOOOO, I'm a big guy now, you see what I meant, being an adults s is super cool.-----

----But I was wrong. Being an adult  is a not fun, it's boring. Hurrrm, miss watching those cartoons, playing with toys like Lego and basically miss my old days. You have to do lots of work, as I'm a boy( or men, either is fine with me) got to do lots of work and plus I'm eldest, so I'm responsible everything, even when it wasn't me who done it, you have to so mature, unlike old days when I can screaming whenever, wherever or running around. Prepared yourself for an exam, got to do a lot of revision, but that's only being a teenagers, as I got years to come to become an adult. (now, I hope the time went really slow)

When you hit your 20's all the good times are over and it's nothing but work for your career for the rest of your life, I't really depressing.( somebody point of your view)... What about yours?

Then if you like that, join my group, BYIA--- Being Young Is Awesome. But you never know what going to happen, but I hope what is the best happen to me. 

School in UK

School is where you learn and get your education. It's not just learning, you got friends that is always around you when you in hard time or even good time. Well, I'm going tell about my school in UK.

Based on my school, it's started at 8:30 a.m and finish 3pm. You wouldn't just sit in 1 class for hours because in UK you always have to move to other class for different subjects. So you wouldn't get sleepy like in Malaysian school, staying in 1 class for hours and hours. UK school is more pratical as an example you would do more experiment in science class rather than Malaysian school also they aren't any cooking class in Malaysian school. You have two breaks, 1 in about  10 o'clock and another 1 for lunch. You would have wear black shoes, black trousers, white collar t-shirt with school jumper but some schools don't have any uniform. School in UK is much more easier than in Malaysia.

Well, maybe Malaysian school sounds bad, but I'm looking forward to go to school( as it's so boring at home)

Once upon time..

On 22nd of August 1999, a baby was born. When he was about 2, he still doesn't know anything yet but just to follow his parents going on holiday such as Italy, London etc. He cried if he doesn't get the thing he wanted. At 4, he went to nursery. I never remember what was he like in the nursery.

Then at 7(year 1), he went to primary school . I think he was ok as he find a new a friend on the first day. They became a close friend.  Up to Year 3, their friendship get interruptted as them got separated as his friend went to a lower class. Year 4, is when he started playing volleyball for school. Started from the day he played for school, he realize he is so natural sport as he can football, voleyball, athletics etc. He came champions with the school while came runner ups with Hulu Langat and his OK in  studies. In Year 5, he tried to play volleyball again he got picked in the school team but he didn't get pick for Hulu Langat but he was picked for athletics to play in Hulu Langat and he also came 4 th in class in the exam.

On the last day in Malaysia, it was Sport Day. he was involved in 4 events, 4th in high jump, 1st in long jump, 100 meter and 4x100 meter. He was keen and got that very strong feeling that he is going to get Athelete of the Year but he was disappointed as his friend got it just because he got more medal than him(he got 3 GOLDS but his friend got 1 gold 2 silver 1 bronze).

On 5th of August, he went to UK. He know how to speak English(basic). After a couple of months, he loved it there. He joined a football club with nice players, the managers and even the supporters around him. The club always help you at anything, football, life etc. They played jokes around the manager, they played as a team but when they need to be serious, they are serious. First time, he was very shy, he never talk unless he is being ask, never have that confidence, afraid getting told off, he never hold the ball longer than 5 secs because he just pass or kicked it somewhere. A few month after, being in that club, he got that confidence with the manager helping me, friends then everything change. As e used to be a shy little boy to confident young man.  That's also what happen in schools but teacher, friends always helped him.

But after being 21 months in UK, him and his family went back to Malaysia with a very sad feeling. Just like what people said, SOMETHING IS NOT THERE FOREVER, but he wish he could come back.

A fairytale story of mine :}

Malaysia

Okay, last few stories doesn't tell you positive thing about Malaysia, but not this time. I will talk about the good thing and interesting facts, too:

• The cost in Malaysia is quite low(except cars)
• A nice hot weather( no more coats, frozen pipes etc). 
• Also there is variety of good foods here.
• Malaysia shares with Qatar the world's lowest death rate of respiratory diseases, at 7.5 death per annum per 100 000 people.
• Sabah is home to the Rafflesia, the largest flower in the world.
• The KLIA (Kuala Lumpur International Airport) is the world's best airport

That it from me because I can't think any others.