Sunday, 26 February 2012

February #4 Journal

          This week was an interesting week. This week was our school co-curricular week. Everyone was going in and out of the class to take part in the competition. While I took part in a drama competition. This year is the last year in SMK Damansara Jaya school. So it's compulsory for all the form 5s to take part in the competition. This year, our drama theme is environment. our class had wrote the script totally about environment. Our drama is about a evil Vldamir Labokof (Zhi Hao) want to conquer the whole world but he need a flower-human hybird to generate his machine but the good guys protect her and the bad guys lose. In the drama, I am acting as a minor actor but I played an important role in the drama. I am acting as a MINION!!!!!! In the dictionary minion is defined as a servile follower or subordinate of a person in power. Oh no, I am acting as a follower who obey everything the master say. I actually hate to act as a minion as I hate people to demand me to do something. But come to think about it, this year is the last year our class Belian stay as a class. So, I decided to be minion.

          Every week, no, everyday, our awesome director, Carmen will somehow convince every subject teacher to let us practice our drama. Our class had around 10 practices weekly before the competition. At last, here come the drama competition. Every class had prepared for their drama and tried their best to act in front of everyone in the hall. As for our class, we made it perfectly and successfully. After all the pure science classes finished their drama, all of us went back to our class and went for recess and after the recess, the teacher continued to teach us for the exam. The drama practice had make a lot of sweats and tears to our class. But, because of this drama competition, but our bond between us had became stronger. I really hope we can win the drama competition and hope for the best the judges will value our drama. Lastly, MINION ROCK!!!!!!!!!! ( I am NOT a minion, I am UPPER MANAGEMANT )

Thursday, 23 February 2012

February#3 Journal

          Actually, I have nothing much to say for this week, except the exam is getting closer and closer and I am half-ready for the exam. Today what I really wanted to talk about is I recently addicted to a game called " Go".This game is something like a conquer game. The objective of the game is to capture more territory and prisoners than your opponent. The game is played on a grid of 15x15 points, which you can play it on a piece of paper. A Go move is played on the intersections of the lines. The black player moves first. During a Go game one or more dots can be captured by completely surrounding them on four sides, i.e. filling all empty points around them.

           If a move would result in the same board pattern that existed before the opponent's move, the player is required to abstain from that move and make a move elsewhere. This situation is known as a KO (the knot). This rule is used to prevent stalemates and endless repetition.
A player may pass instead of placing a dot. When both players pass consecutively, negotiation will begin and both players shall mark dead dots. A player's score is the number of empty points enclosed only by his stones plus the number of captured dots. The player with the higher score wins.This game is a very addictive game and it can be played everwhere as long as you bring a piece of paper with you. So, i really like this game because it required a lot of thinking and skills to win this game. Right now, I am playing with my classmate, Adam, Kien Meng, Yu King, and Zhan Ber.(The above names I listed always lose to me, NO OFFENCE). I really hope that this game will be well-known because this is a fun game. If anyone is interested in this game, please go to the "Go" website, http://www.flyordie.com/go/ , for more details. ( This game is suitable for everyone, do not worry about it)

Wednesday, 15 February 2012

February #2 Journal


          I am BACK!!!!!!!!!! from Genting......When I was on the way to GENTING, my family are inside the car, chatting about how exciting the trip will be , where to go, where to shop, BLAH BLAH BLAH. Suddenly, I saw something very weird . On the GPS screen, in the destination coloumn ,instead of Genting, a Pahang destination was indicated. Then I ask my dad where we were actually going. Then only I knew that we were not going to Pahang to have fun. We are going to Pahang to visit my father's friend. So we all felt sad about it because everyone in the house including me, keep talking about Genting before we set out.So, we had no choice but to go and visit my father's house. After I came back, my cousins( whom I did not really like them because they always like to take my stuff) ask me for their souveniers. No, I did not buy beacuse I am just visiting someone in pahang and not going to Genting. Sorry guys, just don't scold me and kick me when  I say I did not buy you guys stuff. After the "Genting Trip", life went on and now our teacher has given us the exam timetable and told us we must study and do revision. So I am going to study like a nerd and hope I can beat my wonderful half-nerdy-half-playful friend ( you know who you are)(Adam- it is not you , don't worry)

Tuesday, 7 February 2012

Article (Night Without End)

Race Across The Pole
By Wei Fai
     When I approached across the ice glacier, immediately I saw a group of people not far from us in pirate ship. They were carrying weapons and wearing protected suits while rushing towards somewhere.  I wondered where were they running to and as I swept my glance towards the direction that the criminals were running, I gasped.
          Suddenly, I saw a person who looks like a priest pointing his gun on the hostages. Among the hostages, there was one girl that looked terrified and the man beside the girl seemed  trying to tell me something and the man in front was shouting something at the priest-in-cover, although I can’t hear a single word from him.The priest heard him and looked toward me. He lost control of his tractor. He shoved the girl into a tractor and roared on the engines. The man tried to stop him, but to no avail. The priest shot him in his arm . They sped off into the vast landscape of ice on that tractor, and it spun and turned so unpredictably that it could crash at any time.
                Suddenly, it crashed into a pile of big boulders without warning. The tractor was totally destroyed. Unfortunately, the captor was still alive but fortunately the hostages survived. At this time, the air force was already shooting upon the crude ship and the terrorists that came out of it. The ship couldn’t hold for long and it was already sinking by the time the men rushed towards the crevasse. The man threw down a rope into the crevasse and before I knew it, he fell into the crevasse. The man who was still standing outside the crevasse looked grim, and I bit my lips as I hope that they would make it out fast.
                 Then, miraculously, their captain and his crew came to their rescue. He hauled the girl up, but he was still tense, very tense at the sight of what was happening down there.  I waited as the men threw down two ropes consecutively into the crevasse. Finally, the man was pulled out of the crevasse. As the crew looked down into the crevasse for one last time, a man threw down an entire coil of rope with contempt and hatred in his eyes down the crevasse, the crevasse closing after it a while after and all the terrorists died inside.

Sunday, 5 February 2012

February #1 Journal

          ME AND MY BIG MOUTH. My beloved English teacher, Pn Monica said on Thursday that this so called monthly journal had changed to WEEKLY journal.(More homework weekly) So I am writing this journal as a weekly journal. Actually, for the first week of the month, nothing much happened. As usual, everyday, every teacher gave us tons of homework as 'ANG PAO'  to us. Though I really hate this ANG PAO, but i still need to finished it as this 'ang pao' will help me get better results in spm. (I hope so!!!) Our class also had a drama practice . Everyone were gathered at Mcd  located at centrepoint, bandar utama. Actually, I need to go,no , i am supposed  to go because I am acting as a MINION in the drama. But, I can't go which is kind of sad because I really want to go to know everything about the drama which right now i know nothing at all (and I don't even know what is the title of the drama...) but at the same time I am going to Genting to visit someone. This time my Genting trip is a little different. My whole family are going there ourself, without getting any help from my relatives. Maybe we need some help to tell us where is the location and how to reach there the fastest way.So my dad bought a TINY HERO to help us, and the tiny hero is.......'GPS', also known as Gloal Positioning System. Today I am going to Genting and I that the tiny hero will help us reach our destination. Ok, I need to go now, see you guys  later and will tell you about my trip in the next journal.

Saturday, 4 February 2012

January Entry

          When I am in 2011, which is form 4, my parent kept telling me 'Wei Fai , you better study lah, don't play your laptop already! Next year is your spm year. Stop playing and go study right now!!!!'At that time I told my parent ' chillax lah, one more year what , nothing to be afraid of.' Now, here comes the HUGE 2012 ,which is my spm year already. Though I am not really afraid of getting bad results on my spm( since now is just the 1st month of the year, I got 7 months time to study), but still I really need some time to study because i have lots of stuff to study. Since now is just the 1st month of the year, January, I tell myself 'ok, I  will study during Chinese New Year holidays, since I have 1 and a half week to study, so i play  then only I study for spm.'. But things did not go as I planned. My mother had planned activities for everyday from morning til night, visiting my uncle, friends, cousin, go eat dinner with my grandma, take ANG PAO(which i have been waiting for 1 year long just to get those red packets  filled with lots of money  from my parent , uncles, anunties, grandparents), go outing with my friends, blah blah blah. There goes my ultimate study plan. Even though I did not managed to get some study, not even a single bit, AT LEAST I managed to find sometime to finish my homework (which I do not enjoy doing it), luckily. Right now I feel terrified and feel very useless at this point.What I can do right now is to pray that I can have some time in the 1st week of the February to do some revision.( and I also hope that my beloved English teacher will not change this monthly journal to weekly journal...)