OK! kids~mi back liao..hehe ^^ i know..no need complain, mi no time no update.my fault, my fault, but realli iz buzi lor.mostly iz onli sat on9 onli mah. paiseh lah...

it iz like:if not workin, then iz in sko.if not in sko, then iz @ home studyin...rather sianz hor, but still, i muz b responsible lor.coz iz mi wan job de mah. also cant blame ppl. but workin i think kinda lighten e load 4 mi dad. coz nw iz mostly mi buy my "i waannn" thingie. he onli need 2 provide 4 mi basic thingie can liao. mi hp bill also mi pay de hor..[zi hao.prode of myself sia~]

2dae mood reaaaal bad sia. ask mi sis lah. go use my lip ice wif no permission..then hor, iz like i confront her lor,keep sayin not her.then when mom treaten her wif cane did she confess. like e trust no more liao lor. but how can help??still mi sis lor..haiZ..kinda pity her..

last time [dunno when lah] mi eng cher ask us 2 write a descritive para. i can say i m rather proud of minez:

the bubbling sound of the spring flowin through the creeks attracted me, prompting my legs to move towards it unconsiously. Scooping the crystal-clear water to my mouth, i drink it as if it is out of reach from me for hours. Indeed it is. Being lost in the bamboo forest is no small feat for mi, for i have been working here for years. But as i stunbled onto unfamiliar ground, my sense of direction and instinct which i relied on deserted me completely to be replaced by a sense of...fear? But i pay no heed to it as i take in the breathe-taking beauty of this land. As i turned around to leave this section , an unknown force propel me back into that mystery land, where the sweet music of the birds seem to be the loudest, where everything seemed to be...happy. Suddenly it occur to me,"have i stumbled onto the paradise which mother had spoken of for years?"

not bad right.haha~although i have written something else 2dae, but i think i better leave it 2 next time bah..^^ nitez~