Meow, Recycle and Read

Today was a rather exciting day, I done many things today.

The first thing I done was to go to my High School of course. My high school, Kuen Cheng High School, has a lot of good things and a lot of bad things. The good things are the education level is considered quite high, the English teachers are better educated in English, the teachers are not to hard on the students. The bad things are the disciplinarian is too tough and too strict towards students and will whack them or scold them even if they do nothing wrong, everything is too expensive, the food there taste horrible and they are much more expensive than my old school, the food there are smaller portion than my old school and it is much more expensive, people like to push while walking down the stairs causing me to slip sometimes etc.

But that is not the point, the main events that happened in my school today is what I am supposed to write about today.

Today, there was a faint meowing sound heard at the school recycle area. Actually, there was a baby kitten crying out load. Lydia ( one of my friends ) and other kids surrounded the kitten and tried to take care of it sacrificing one recess. During the second recess that was meant for lunch, I went to the recycle area to look at the kitten after I quickly ate an egg sandwich. The baby kitten was meowing so much. The kids there were trying to feed the kitten. They tried to feed the kitten the disgusting oily chicken nuggets to the kitten despite I told them not to because kittens or cats in general, are not supposed to eat oily food. Later, they started feeding the cat bread with chocolate filling but they were careful that there was no chocolate on the bread because chocolate is very bad for cats and dogs to eat.

While I was petting the cat, I volunteered to bring the cat back. Then from my back, a teacher called for me saying that I look strong, and then she gave me a bucket and told me to bring the bucket to a recycling area and bring back the recycling bin. I went to the recycling area in the block B building to put the bucket there and bring back the recycling bin. The recycling bin work needed some help as the recycling bin is quite heavy so I pushed the whole time and then I got some help from some girls to carry it up some steps.

Later, I had to help the Chinese Geography teacher to collect his pens that he left behind in the class that he previously teaching. When I went upstairs to collect the pens, I tried to be as polite as possible to the teacher who was teaching at the moment because I apparently interrupted their class. After explaining to the teacher in that class why I went up there, I picked up the pens and left. Before I left the students in the classroom started clapping. I do not understand why they were clapping.

After that, school ended. When I wanted to pick up the kitten and bring it home, Lydia was kind enough to bring the kitten back to her house to take care of it. She decided to “walk” the kitten all the way to Kuen Cheng (2) ( my old primary school, Lydia went there too ) which was 2.something KM away from Kuen Cheng High School. What I meant by walk was that she carried the box where the kitten was to Kuen Cheng (2).

I waited at the taxi stand that I usually wait at for the taxi to arrive to fetch me home. While I was waiting I decided to chant Migstema. Chanting Migstema can relax yourself physically and mentally.

Finally, the taxi arrived.

When I went home, I showered and then I went to KMP!!!!

At KMP, I went to the barber shop close by to cut my hair.

After that, I done my homework. I also helped out to write down names and paste dedications for the Grand Setrap and Dzambala Puja this January 30th and 31st.

More details about Setrap Puja :

Date : 30th & 31st January, 2010 (Sat, Sun)

Time : 11:00 a.m. - 9.00p.m. (Sat)
10:00 .a.m. – 9.00p.m. (Sun)

Venue : The KL & Selangor Chinese Assembly Hall, No. 1 Jalan Maharajalela, 50150 Kuala Lumpur.

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Last but not least, I am currently writing a crime story. I will post it on the blog when it is finished. I shall type a few paragraphs here :

NEW YORK CITY, 5/11/2015, 2015 HRS

A man was holding a short knife stained with blood. He hid the blood stained knife under his coat. Making sure no one sees him. He was running away from someone. A Mercedes was driving just behind him. His footsteps were splashing in the small puddles of water caused by the rain. He was trembling with fear. He has black hair, thick eyebrows, he also is wearing black boots. His face was as pale as a ghost. He was wearing a white shirt dampened with blood. I killed him! He ran to the dead end of the street. Oh my god!

Suddenly, the Mercedes stopped. A tall man emerged from the Mercedes. He was holding a machete. The first man’s heartbeat raised. I’m going to die. I’m going to die. Dear Lord, please forgive me for the sins I have committed. He said, “You are going to be caught by my father, Black Ja-“The other man walked towards the first man and hacked his head off. Blood was spilt everywhere. His head dropped on the floor and rolled away a few centimetres. Blood splattered on the wall. The tall man said, “Don’t say my name”. The tall man smirked. The tall man said softly: “Hmph” The tall man returned to his Mercedes and drove off.