Friday, November 09, 2007
What can i say about my freaking basting neighbour where World War is occurring every day and night and i make sure you find no gap for you to really be in a state of silence. Playing fire crackers along the corridor is okay but please do not play outside other people's house. What the fuck you want to have fun and create so much disturbance to others. Inconsiderate people. BAST! BLOODY HELL! One day you and your family will FUCKING realise you are doing the wrong thing because you had just made one more person to prejudice against your! A house of inconsiderate people. Argh... I believe they are not not taught by their parents. The fact is their parents are these kind of people, what do you expect from their next generation. A batch of ill-mannered people.Okay, let that end. I shall not be angry over it and revenge which will make me to be no difference from them. Getting back here, I should have a good mood here blogging my daily events that giving me such a motivation to become better. (but just don't get blisters) Was at LianHua Primary School this afternoon for CIP(community involvement programme). The final time going there for this year. And today was also the final of the Kids Athletic Competition. More than 17 teams were up for the challenge to become the overall champion for this competition. Without the participation of RGS, today was a bit bored without toast going around. And also seeing people with brain without common sense. 100 as study smart, 0 for street smart. hahahahah........ Just imagine..... and you foresee! :PRecently i had started falling for stories. Plain though she is, I love her and always will. It may seem impossible to accept that a police officer could actually be in love with a petty criminal, but I am. She may not be very attractive looking at first glance, but after getting to know her deeper, I found her to be adorable. The first time I met her, she was in deep trouble. A group of boys had her surrounded in the street and were about to attack her. I blew my whistle and ran forward. One look at my blue uniform and the boys took to their heels. They did not look back. Having no real interest in catching them, as I did not know if they had committed any crime, I returned to attend to the "victim".She was standing there looking after the fleeing boys and she had a satisfied smile on her lips. I walked up and asked her if she was hurt. She shook her head, mumbled her thanks and began to walk away. I looked after her until she disappeared from my sight. "The smartest pickpocket in the street," said a voice.I wheeled around and saw Officer Sandy smiling at me. "Why?" I asked."That girl that you were looking at just now," she said. Then she continued to tell me all about the girl. Her name was Vivian and she was 18 years old. She was a school dropout. She had to stop school at the age of 12 because she both her parents had been killed in an accident. She had to bring up her brother who was still in school. Everyone knew that she was a pickpocket but no one had been able to prove anything. In fact Sandy suspect that some of the officers actually left her alone because of pity. I was astounded and decided to investigate.It took a week for me to confirm that everything Officer Sandy had told me was true. One more thing I found out was that Vivian's brother was in secondary school. I decided to do something about it. I began to follow Vivian. She had a kind heart and picked on only rich people. She even gave some of her loot to charity!As I had expected, within a week I caught her in the act. It was in a supermarket and i saw her bumped "accidentally" into a gentleman, and took the opportunity to pick his pocket at the same time. Next minute my hand gripped hers. She turned to face me angrily and the next minute her anger turned to fear and then tears came streaming down her cheeks. She looked pathetic and i would never forget the look she gave me that day. "Return it!" i ordered coldly. She nodded vigorously and walked up to the gentleman and returned him his wallet, explaining that she had found it on the floor. I signalled to her and walked with her to the cafe. There i gave her a long lecture and warned her against any future crime. I told her to meet me the next day.She did as i instructed her and I took her to a friend's company. I told him everything about her and he agreed to give her a chance to reform. I call on her frequently now; on the pretext of checking on her. So far she does not suspect that my interest in her is not all official. I have only one problem now: telling her how i really feel about her. They never taught us how in the Academy.
::11/09/2007 11:19:00 PM
