Crab with noodle. Last few weeks, my family and i went to restaurant which was situated near to a sea. When we were enjoying the meal, we could feel the wind flew. I guaranteed that the meal was very delicious. I had a crab with noodle on it. The crab was very fresh.Since the restaurant was build near a fishing village, the seafood was bought directly from the fisherman. Although the price was quiet high, i suggested this place to those who preferred a calm-mood place, romantic, and best scene restaurant. And to all readers who read this entry, do come visit my hometown, Dungun. You are welcoming.

My Hometown. Today is the first day of a week holiday. I am very happy. Mom, I miss u very much! Taking a 6 hours journey will get me tired. Happy holiday to all of us!

From 29 to 32. I woke up late that morning. Asyraf’s handphone rang noisily. I rubbed my eyes, looking for my spectacles on the table… That morning, my roommate and I planned to have a trip to Kajang. I woke up early so that I would not miss the breakfast at the college dining hall. I took out my Levis jean and put it on. When it came to button the waist, it was very hard. I tried to exhale but it was not working. More over, the button torn off. I bought the Levis for RM100 and I thought it was not worth at all. I blamed the jean, not my self. I decided not to go out. My mood went away with the button. I stood undress infront of a mirror, the big one. There was a line of excess fat accumulated just under my umbilical. The bruise also could be seen clearly. Maybe because of the force that I used to wear jeans was too hard. Poor my waist. My college provided meal with high fat-content. I urged them to cut the meal and replace it with lower fat-content meal like oat. But my suggestion had a bad feed back. All my friends were addicted to nasi lemak, putu, and roti kaya. Maybe they did not know that the food could make their waist turn to 32 if they continually ate them. Just like me.

Rainbow. While I was enjoying my lunch today, I suddenly felt my leg was licked. My appetite went away. What a pity, a cat was licking my leg begging for fish(maguro). I can see hope in its eye. But if I threw the fish on the floor, the canteen staff would give me killing stare. Sorry Kitty, maybe another day. I used to have a cat name Rainbow. He had never feared of water and not interesting to rat. Rat grew very well in my house. One night, I woke up to pee, I saw a rat was dancing in my kitchen, between the ketchup bottles. Rainbow was there but he just sit there and enjoy the dance. I thought, a cat would ran after a rat. It was the normal phenomenon. He left us without note. None. Silently went away. Mom said, he sulked of me.

Barakallah I would like to tribute my honorable respect to those who killed in Syria. I am a teen who just now discovered the cruel world. The cruel world which cruel people live in it. I think the silent people are cruel. They keep their mouth silent although they see people are being killed, raped, and hijacked in front of their eyes. Their eyes become the witness of violence to woman, old people, and children. Political view must not against humanity. I am very sure the evil will never last.