Sunday, January 25, 2009

Sickening day invaded my last weeks at university


My whole body was started burning on Sunday, i thought that it was sense of fatigue which continuously whispering to my ears, “William x 2, please get some sleep”. I don’t care about that but continued done my routine .Helping my best friends or brothers have been came a principle which shall be comply to the end.

Saturday As usual the hand phone ranging non-stop , maxis telecommunication company was providing service to this loyal consumer .The hand phone search have been shown 9th messages , someone might I have received that messages but have not read it thoroughly or not read it at all.

The utmost interesting messages, I have received was that a person asking me fetched them to 3rd, 7th and 4th colleges for campaigning purpose. Actually the college authority has provided transportation but not according to the time schedules without thinking any benefit, I have agreed to help them because he was my brother. Every time I facing problem, he will be the one offering help without thinking any further.

A person can’t do both things at the same times. I have adopted a child .His name was Steven Chai , around 9 years old . He didn’t go to school quite a long times, reasons unknown. He has a father but very busy on works or full –time workers but can’t give commitment to them. His has run away from them that all I managed to dig up.

Steven was an obedience child, he listen and followed my order without asking reasons behind. He has a fair skin which making him distinctive from the other children. Every single girl residences will dropping by to say hello handsome boy. I m envy you Steven but no choice, the God made us what we are therefore must appreciate everything you are having now.

I have decided that to help and fetch my brother to campaign while Steven will be take care by “Peek San “who was my junior .She was a talkative girl but having a kind hearted. She seems to enjoy playing with children .She having the ability to cheer up the children when they seem unhappy.

I wish I could write more but due times constraint, it needs to stop here.

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