i just remember... ... im not suppose to fall sick. =(
anyway im feeling much better already.
Anyway please don't scold me... ... i finally realise that God's power is manifested so strongly in my life.
The day before on thurs when i started getting symptons of falling sick i was like. YESSSS!
friday no need go school. then i chanting to myself... im sick im sick im sick.
then i rmb that nights prayer conference was me and szening prayer for health and finance.
I was so freaked out that night cause i was afraid that when i pray God will heal me.
i mean i know he will heal me.
but i dont want him to. what a sad thought.
anyway im raphael which means my God heals.
haha. sorry shldnt be sharing this. obviously i felt very fine on fri. buttt didnt go school.
safety precaution. and small cough and flu.
the medicine actually made me more sick.
haha...GOD WORKS.

sorryy shouldnt be sharing that. I wont fall sick. i wont fall sick. i wont fall sick.

reading newspaper is a good habit. :D. the hotel place in indonesia got bombed. those who dunno about it you guys are sua kus and frog in the well. time to read ppl!.



about my stories with morals.... due to a complain.(senseless stories)

disclaimer: this is not a true story. any person resembling anyone or anything is purely coincidental. everything here is fictional, created by tan jin's nonsense.

story 1.

once upon a time, there lived a boy. he was very well mannered and of course very well liked by his teachers and peers. He was also a very family person who spend time with his parents and siblings.

so one day while going shopping with his parents, he was at the the crossroad waiting to cross the road. then he saw and old lady wanting to cross the road. his instincts immediately to help the old lady cross the road, so he put down his stuff immediately ran over to help the lady and carried her and crossed the road.

he died.
the old lady died too.
HAHAHAHA

moral of the story is... ... ...
its good to help old ladies cross the road but at least wait for the traffic light to turn green.

Story 2.
once upon a time there lived another boy. not the one who died.
he was extremely playful and never thought of his own well being.
so oneday he decided to step on many different things to see what will make him fall down the hardest.

firstly he took a piece of paper and stepped on it.
.. nothing happened

secondly he took 2 pieces of paper and stepped on it.
.. still again nothing happened

he was getting slightly agitated

thirdly he took 3 pieces of paper and stepped on it.
.. nothing happened again!

he got angry so he decided to eat a banana.
he threw the banana skin on the floor.

he died.
HAHAHAHAHA.

Moral of the story is... ...
Do not litter, lest you step on a banana skin and fall down and hit your head.


story 3.

once upon a time there lived a princess by the name of princess.
one day princess went to the Mirror and stared at it.
she died.

moral of the story... ...
if you know you are ugly dont look at the mirror and scare yourself to death.
Kidding! kidding!
no one is ugly. its a fictional story. its my nonsense.

hahaha. yup im done for today.
im wierding.im like blogging everyday.
whats wrong with me??? haiyo... ....
Role play and presentation on Monday for POM. wish me well.

THE END!