the most shocking moment

In my L!fe

codename :  Nightmare

Everyone have something that no matter what, they cannot and will not forget. It sometimes goods, sometimes bad. For example, their sweet and sad memory with beloved one. As for me, I also got something that until now I cannot forget. It was the most shocking moment for me...

   I still remembered when I was a boy, I like to climb a tree. Almost all the tree around my house I have climbed. I never met with an accident until one day. A day that I will not forget. I cannot recall the exact date but it was in April 1999. I was in standart two at that time. I never thought that thing will happened. I was climbing a tree near my house. A mango tree. I want to pick up some mango up there. When I almost reach on the top of the tree, I stepped on a rotten branch. Then i fell. When I almost fell, I can feel my hand hold to something but it was also a rotten branch. I screamed. I fell on the ground. I can feel that my left hand felt first onto the ground. As soon as I fall, my mom come out from the house. Maybe because she heard my screaming. She help me stand. I cannot stand properly. It was really hurts. As I barely try to stand on my own feet, my left hand hurts so much. I cannot straight it up. 

   My mom called my dad. They brought me to the hospital. After the doctor finished with the check up including X-ray, he confirmed that my left hand wrist has broken. I am shocked..and sad. It takes two month for me to get my left hand recovered. After that, I'm so glad that nothing bad happened, only a broken wrist. Next time when I want to climb a tree, I will be more careful and more alert. But still, it was the most shocking moment of my life...

'Now, that mango tree have been cut down. It may have be gone but the memory with it will never be gone' 

the things

I cannot live without

codename : my precious!

Everybody have something that they really need all the time or in other word, they cannot live without it. Same goes to me, I also have something that cannot be separated from me. Here I listed my 5 precious things that i cannot live without. 

Firstly, the most important thing is my hand phone. Yes, it’s so important because I need it to communicate with my family, friends, classmates and even my lecturer. Without it, I don’t know what to do. I cannot get the latest updates from them or if anything happened, I will be late informed. That’s not the only function of my hand phone. I can also play games on my phone, surf the internet, listen to music, and use it to snap pictures. It’s so cool! 

Next is money.  I need money to survive. All the things in the world nowadays need money such as to buy food, clothes, and even to use a public toilet. That’s show the important of money. People work from morning until late night to earn lots of money to ensure that they and their family live in comfort. As for me, I need money to buy books, stationery, and other stuff that a student need.

The next thing is my laptop. Since I’m taking Computer Science program, most of all my assignment and course work need to be done by using a computer or laptop. I also have a personal computer or PC but laptop or notebook is more efficient for me to use. It’s different from a PC. That’s because it’s easy to carry because it can operate by using a battery, compact size and easy to use.

Other than that, my wallet is also an important thing for me. My money, bank card, MyKad, contact card, shopping card, and etc. Wherever I go, I will always bring my wallet with me. If I lose it, I rather die -.- 

 Lastly is my watch. Even though I have my hand phone with me, I still need my watch because my phone can run out of battery if I used it for a few hours. That’s why my watch is important to me because it show time. From that, I can manage my time correctly. 

That’s  all the 5 things that I think the most important thing that I cannot live without :)

When the World

needs heroes

codename : my SUPERhero

It was Sunday and I was seven. I was enjoying my sleep when I heard my brother came out of the bathroom and walked into my room to wake me up. Reluctantly, I went to shower and let my mom dressed me. It was 9 in the morning and the show almost started. I ran to the living room and sat in front of the TV, together with my brother. Koko Crunch, checked. Milo, checked. Remote control, checked. As the show started, I just can’t take my eyes of the pictures that keep moving inside the ‘square’ that we called as television. The people inside the television kept moving and so as my mouth that chewing my favorite Koko Crunch. Mom who passed us by only gave her big grin watching her kids hypnotized by their favorite show. Indeed. The show that I was waiting for every Sunday was called as ‘Ultraman Taro’.

I could not help myself from laughing whenever the memories burst into my head. Yes. I was a big fan of Ultraman and I still am. Ultraman is my childhood hero to be precise. Well, everyone has a childhood hero. At least one. As for me, the reason why Ultraman is my hero is not because of the super power that he has or his super cool costume that he wear but the memories that he gave which I kept inside of me until this day. The memories of watching him fight for justice every Sunday morning with my brother. The memories of knowing the true meaning of brotherhood while watching his action. And the memories of sharing same interest with someone that we love most because sometimes, we admire something not because of the outer side of him but the memories that we hold with him.

Anyway, did I mention that Ultraman has brothers too? Just like me! :)