If the life can come over again, I will be different. If the ' if ' can be achieved, the ' life ' is no longer life anymore.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Is Gone.....
"Hello, Gan arh. Did you bring your laptop to go to school?" "No, why?" "I think your laptop has been stolen."
I shocked, I wanted to ask all the questions in my mind at the moment. However, I didn't. I was stunned at there. I went back my room and checked. Laptop was gone. The day before, I just asked my computer teacher said that my laptop got something problems and maybe needed to format. The day after, My problem was solved.
I should cry; I should sad. However, a girl came and told to me:" Sorry, sorry, sorry! I saw them wanted to come in" "I'm shocked, I run to upstairs and call my boyfriend and landlord.." " I cant scream, I was shocked by them when they break the door and come in." "I'm so sorry..."
Since she told me, how can I be angry to her. If the thieves did something to her, my suffering is just a piece of cake.
Useless Guard, Useless policemen came, asked me to go report. However, none support me to go report; report is useless. Police is Malay; thief is also Malay. I don't to be a racist, but I'm disappointed to Malay.
It is my fate. None can help me.
I have controlled my temper. I only can blame myself. Gan WEI HAN is stupid!!!
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Homeless people.......
According to the Auntie Maple (one of the director), those homeless people will gather in the Pasar Seni's car park and waiting our coming every Saturday evening. These two times I went, they're very co-operation to separate them into three groups. Old man, Young man, young lady. They queued up to get the food, and friendly to say thank you for us. After they finished, they would throw the rubbish to the big plastic bags automatically.
As I was giving food for them, Ann (another organizer of Reach-Org) asked me to help the voluntary doctor ( Doctor Jessica). Doctor Jessica comes from Finland. She is a kind person. She treats very patiently for everyone. What's I doing is being the Doctor's assistant. I'm doing the translation between patients and doctor. Actually, I didn't give big help for them. I was surprised that the Doctor Jessica who know the Malay language and those patients's English conversation skill is better than me... OMG... Sad... I'm worst..... Besides, Doctor Jessica also would use her body language to tell the patients what should they do or what should they eat only can cover their sick. Doctor did that is only the most meaningful job.
ontact me..... (n.n)Wish you have a Kind Heart, speaking in Good Words, and Helping in Charity....
As you think; as I wish.......

Saturday, October 17, 2009
Tiny
In KL, there are mostly few hundreds people are homeless....... (no included those we never no mention that..)
Where they are............
Did we ever mention........?
We never mention them because we don't want to see them. Everytime, when we're walking on the street, go for shopping, meeting or dating, we're only thinking what we should buy? where should I go for romantic dinner with my girl or boy? what movie we should watch afterward?
Is it correct?
Haha........ Haiz....
Yesterday, that was the first time i joined the charity... The group which I joined is called "Reach-Org"... There are quite a lots members in the group even those upper class people. One of members who I followed to do the charity is a "Datin". (wow...) The organizer of the group is called Peter who comes from Scoutland....
Peter told me the purpose of the group and how they did to the helpless people...
The group's activity is set on every Saturday. Their works mainly search for the begger, homeless people and give them some food once a week... After that, they tried to find out the reason why there are so many beggers.
The group has organized for 3 years. Since they need to give 30 packs of food until 600++ packs today. One of the member , Uncle Tiki, told me that the amount of beggers is increasing when they're continue searching, but that's not the good news. Although they can give the help for those homeless people, that's also shown the unbalance wealth in Malaysia.
In Taylors, Subang
Fair Lady, Mini cooper, BMW can be seen in everywhere. When the rich guys were wasting food; those homeless people were hungry... This is the reality that we cant solve it... Only we can do, is try our best to help those homeless people.
I learned alots in yesterday. I know how to distinguish between the real beggers and the "professional" beggers, and how to give the real help for those beggers.
Let me to share with you... When the baggers come to you and ask for money... Remember!!! Do NOT give them money, try to ask them what they need, and buy for them... And the most suitable things we should give them, is food... Human can live without clothes or money, but they cant live without food.
You sleep on the bed as they sleep on the street. When you have a sweet dream in the raining days, they're searching the scraps of paperto take shelter from rain.
How happiness we are, how lucky we are..... Let's thinking for those helpless, homeless people...
Pls don's say how you suffering. We have no any qualification to say that........
I will share my experiences at my next post.....
Cus I have written too long in this post..... T_______T
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Truth
as the Tsunami appear at Pacific;
like the clock's moving normally,
such as time never hold on.
Grapes are sweet or sour,
depend on taste of all;
Sour graphs that's not we never try,
sweet graphs that's after we taste we realize.
Arh.......
Confusing walks back and forth;
my brain never turn around,
same as physics cannot solve.
Life is gone quietly,
time is still non-stop;
knowledge is unlimited and glowing radiantly,
free and unfettered is the only I need and I hope.
Created by NIght anGEL.......
Monday, October 12, 2009
Relax-ing
bell is ringing as I was sleeping;
bathing and washing,
running plus walking....
One poem that I was presenting,
Two graphs of I was showing;
Three kinds of clappings were responging,
Four plus plus that I was dreaming...
After presenting,
Everything was peace;
As the blood pressure was decreasing,
my weight as light as a paper piece.
Eric, the one I asked for breakfast for celebrating,
As he didn't pick up the phone;
Is the fate that lonely happy meal was i having,
Happy covered lonely that addicted by the recreation horn.
Created by NIght anGel........