Bad and Good

On 10th of October, this day i was very tired. I bought a rm80 cheese cake from subang to ktt to give jj a surprise.On the way back, there was two special occasions. There was a good looking guy sitting in front of me in the bus. Initially, he chit-chatted with me and cs.He tried to break the barrier between us by telling us that he knew a lot of friends in Alor Setar too. He really has very good communication skills which impressed me. Initially, i thought he just wanted to waste time chatting until he started to promote his job. He wanted us to be like him, having a part time job. Luckily, the bus reached Mid Valley. However, he still had the chance to get hand phone number from csiang. I ignored him and went straight to Mid Valley. After i farewell with csiang, i first time went back to KTT by ktm alone with a quite heavy cake. In the train, something happened which make me feel guilty. A student who had a seat in the train passed his seat to a old man.This scene happened in front of my own eyes.Fuyoo! Last time, i just thought all these are just a imaginary vision of what we learn during our morale lesson. Unbelievable,these morale people still can be found in Malaysia.Just in one day,i met with two different type of people.The first one want to earn money by getting comission. The way he earn money is wrong. While the latter one really give me motivation to become doctor-helping anyone needed our hands.

1st time blogging

Today,i finally made my blog.Last time CS kept asking me but i rejected him.That time i was addicted to DOTA too and felt that writing blog will waste me a lot of time.After i see Xiong and Lynton blog,i was inspired to follow them.I want to be like them,recording everything happening in my life.One more thing i realised there is a lot of grammar mistakes in Xiong blog,i feel more dare to involve in writing blog.thank to him.Before that im scared that my english level will sia sui me.Lastly,i would like to thank Lynton.He is the one who influence me the most to write blog.He is willing to spare his time teaching me.In his blog,he jot down his every important moment in his life.He kept encouraging me and willing to lend me his helping hand.He does not want me to forget my own stories.He hope that i will have a diary for me to recall back when im old.Thank to him again.