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It has been a week since I last update this blog. I really don't know where to start. A lot has happened since then. I have gone through Charity Drive day, Cheng Beng day and my students' issue analysis exam. Hmm...so where should I begin. I think that I should begin starting from Charity Drive.

Well...charity drive is fun but tiring. that day itself was a mess. Imagine me spending RM50 for all the stuffs that I have bought for that day. I think that I have spent more than that if I look at the entire amount that I have spent before that. No wonder I am suddenly so broke. Overspent lah. Anyhow, on that day...it was fun. I now have learnt the art of making ice blended with pearls. Hahahahahaha...say only as I only helped them to blend the ice with the juices. Hehehehehe.....I took a lot of pictures of my S5 class too but I don't have it with me now. I haven't upload any onto the computer now. Plus, I am in the office now. So...no pictures. Maybe I'll put when I get back to my house later today. Anyhow...my class made around 500 plus all thanks to Stef's contribution of bagging her parents to donate RM200. If not, we will not be able to make any profit at all. But then, I am impressed that we can sell as much as RM 500 only by doing ice-blended. I must say...I am really impressed by the effort done. To show you all their artwork...you must wait for the photo. XD

Cheng Beng day is torturous but then it's only once a year. This year...none of my relatives came to the grave. A bunch of no good uncles and aunties huh. Left only my dad, my cousin bro and me who have climbed the hill to pray for our ancestors. All the rest, they didn;t even show up. How good can they be? Anyhow, it was tiring but it was good for my health...in a way coz I haven't been exercising for far too long. It took us almost 3 hours to complete 5 graves. We went mountain climbing to get to my great grand dad's grave coz that's my dad's grand dad. Then we moved to grand dad and grand mom place which is so far from my great grand dad and we end the tour by going to my 5th uncle's grave who died during WW2. Sad to tell you that I don't even know who's my 5th Uncle until now. My 5th uncle has been shifted to the pagoda temple and therefore it was easy. The only thing was that I got burned thanks to some stupid aunty who put a joss stick in the middle of her chicken. When I have burned myself, only then I realised that there's a joss stick there. Boohoo....(I curse like nobody business. Just hope that it's the aunty who was standing next to me). What kind of people is that lah. They know it's man mount man sea that day and they still want to do that. Put me through the pain only.

Anyhow....by today...I am still exhausted. Very tired indeed my eyes still look like Panda bear. :P