The old man of ours.

Fun time at K-Box today.

I had left earlier.

PTS Day!!

PTS stand for Parents Teacher Students day.
Today was let the PTS had a lovely contact.

Then, we had our report card for the report of this half year.

For the parents. Let their parents know more bout us.

Yeah!!

Our class get 100% pass!!!

So happy!!

This is what Mr Fong hope for many many years.

He loves us, we love him too!!

Our class were a class that get the most lousy class.

We got last position before.

We had a sad memory, but we had a great students and teacher.

We never LIED! We never did something without TRUTH FOLLOWING!

We got 100% pass, that was the power of J3 HE!

The hardwork of J3 HE.

The loveliness of our monitor.

The helpfulness of our teacher.

We work, we hardwork, we had done our best.

Finally get the best result.

No one can judge it!

No one can jude our teacher!

No one can judge our class!

Who the fucking person are you???!!!

Especially the teachers!!

The marks were you gave before!

Without permission. You gave us a higher marks!!

Nothing you can complain!!

You bitch! What kind of teacher are you?

How angry was me!!

Our monitor cried front of me.

The tears she left, I could seen the suffer of her.

I had drop my tears too........

I love my kingdom.

JUNIOR 3 HE THE BEST!!

*OUCH*!! My hair kinda pain, + polishing my nail.

Actually I also dont know what is it.???

The lake!

(Still have some photos in Kai's hp, wait him back I upload some more because we exchange hp)

Back from Bali!!

11.23am I woke up.

I had been back from Pulau Bali for two days.

*Phewwww~*....

I feel so warm that I can slept on my bed.

I leave my bed for four days.

Hmmmm.......

About Bali~ Yeahhh!! Nice!!

It's beach view, resort, mountain, volcano!!

I went it's volcano when I reached the second day.

It was great!!! The greatest view I had seen in my life.

It was a huge lake between the volcano and the mountain.

And which the beach in Bali.

Waoooooooooo!!!! Blue! Clean! Clear!

So many American, Australian and others beside the beach.

At night, I went to the mall beside my resort.

While waiting my mum to bought shoes,

I was sitting on the bench beside the shop with my dad.

An Australian was sit beside us.

He is and old man, almost around 70 something I think.

He just suddenly said * HI * to my dad.

Then they started to talk.

What I heard was just,

The Australian: I had been here for 27 times.

Wahhhhh,, I think he such a fan of Pulau Bali.

But he din kept a home in Bali. Hahahahah~

It was a tourism place at there.

I saw almost 70% of people are tourism.

Where their people gone??? I do not know any.

The beach was fun too!!

When you step on it,

You can see a whole bunch of Indonesian aunty and kakak come over to you.

"Mam, sir, dik! Mau massage? Ahh,,........"

Duurrrr~ And my mum was been caught by them. HAHAHAHAH!!!

So me and my dad to been force to do it.

The adults were having their massage.

While me, she tie up my hair and polish my nails.

My mum do it too. She thought she are young.

But fine~ Its pretty too~

Hahhaha. Their money were soooooooo big.

RM3.5 = Rupia 10000

A bottle of mineral water cost Rp 6000.

Haha. Ok~ Take a look my picture.

Have a nice holiday~!