I Got That A Lot

Ola guys !!....I'm back..this time are all about glasses...hope you enjoy it..

  

In facts, almost four millions pair of glasses have been discarded from USA. Do you believe it? four millions !!! But the interesting facts about the spec wearers are they will tend to look more prettier, smarter and sweet..and I want to tell you a secret..." I'm one of them "..haha..(feeling grateful)..

He has been my best friend since I'm in form 1. Having him as my partner really help me to be more confident and concentrate with my lessons than before. I still remember the first time I took him, I thought I was in a new world as I can see all things clearly. Do you know who is him? He is my glasses...Always be with me wherever I go even when I'm sleep, eating, and other else. Ohh, I love him.. When I stepped in my class for the first time with him, I noticed all the eyes were focusing on me. Then my friends walked towards me and asked about him. With full of joys, I answered it with smile. A few days later, my friends asked a question that make me felt uncomfortable, " Don't you feel mess with your spec on your face?".."No!!..I didn't. How can I feel that..he helps me to have a better life.." I answered it with high pitch. " Why are you so emotional if I ask that?"..." Errrr....sorry, I don't know why, maybe I don't like that question..."...

The next year, I moved to another school. Having new friends really teach me to be matured. At first, my new friends praised my new glasses as it looked more modern than before. I felt so cherish to hear that but it doesn't mean I forget my first partner, he will always in my mind..:)..I really take good care of him because I don't want anyone steps on him. I wiped him everyday to shine it. He is too meaningful for me. As I already have him,I can score in my exam and excel in class. I still remember that all my friends called me spec as my nickname. hahaha...but I loved to be called like that.

One day, my friend asked me the same question, " Don't you feel mess with your spec on your face?"..Aaaargghh...I hate this question.. then I answered her with question.." do you feel mess if you are with your sister?...'No!!..never"..."So, that is my answer".The question kept repeating for a few times and I give the same answers...The years passed by. When I'm in form 4, new students register at my school. So, it means I'll have new friends. I make many friends from the new batch as they are really friendly and talkative. About 6 months I know this person, we get more closer and mostly spend our time in school with study group as we'll face most important examination for the school phase.

While we are studying, he asks me the same question," Don't you feel mess with your spec on your face?"...I speechless..Then, I answer " No, But I get that a lot..I don't know why the people are often to ask that?"..then he answers," because we look the spec wearers rarely join the sport team and the specs are always falling down...for me it's so difficult to keep it in right place for every second"..I smiled.." Is it your slack are always at a right place?...No right?.it is also always falling down especially when you are running..same goes to me..there's nothing different and my spec have nothing to put me in trouble..."...he nods.

From the questions that I get a lot, I actually can change others mind sets about the spec wearers. Spectacle doesn't give any mess to you...:)

Making Judgement

 

"Bus trip to Kuala Lumpur will be at 5.00 pm". I look at my watch and it's showed 3 pm. I need to wait for the bus for two hours !!! Aiiisssyyy...what I want to do ?..there's no mall around here for me to have a window shopping. I'm seriously in bored now.

Looking people around me with their own gadgets realised me that I'm now not in year 90-an but I'm in 20-an that most people are anti-social. When I flashback my memories during my childhood, my parents always talked with people no matter who they are. They laughed and kept greeting with each other when they met. My dad says " Having conversation with someone new help us to be more sociable in the future besides having more friends ". No more neither conversation and laughing that I can hear here. Most of them are busy with their own businesses. Their eyes keep looking at their gadgets. Doesn't bother what is happen in front of them. If the Hiroshima atom has fell down at this place, they maybe don't realised it. Haha...but they are good in focusing a work.

One hour has passed. That's mean I only have one hour left to end my suffered. I start to feel bored watching their manners because it's still the same since I start watching.

 "COFFEE BEAN"...suddenly my throat feel so thirst after watching this board. " It sounds good but the line in that shop is quite long". That makes me to find alternative to buy the coffee without need to line up. My brain is keep thinking to find the way until I saw a beggar boy sitting near me holding a cup.

Without wasting any time, I call him. He walks towards me with pale face and ragged clothes. I give him RM5 note and asks him to buy a cup of mocha coffee. He just smiles at me and walks towards the cafe. Thirty minutes has passed. But I can't see neither that boy nor my coffee.

 I mumble to myself. " Why he take too long, Ouhhh, he's a beggar. He has took my money and run away..Oh no, how can I believe him too easy. No beggar are honest. Argghhh !! how dare you little child !! but no wonder your life like that, you are good enough to life that way and I'm sure you'll be punished one day"..I can feel my face is like burning.

My bus has arrived but I still can't see that bad boy. I wait for a few minutes before the bus departs. But then, I start to feel fed up, I know I have been cheated by a beggar boy. 'Huhh,.." I'm sigh. When I'm done putting my luggage, " Ladyy!! Wait !!! Wait !!!..your coffee !!" I turn back to see what is the drama will happen, but I felt so shocked to see that boy with my coffee. The boy said " Your coffee, sorry I'm late " he looked down. I kneeled and asked " Why are you so late? Where did you go with my money? " the boy answered me, " I just went to the cafe to buy your coffee, but in my way, I had lost your money, so I went there and asked for some works that I can do to get a cup of coffee. I'm sorry I'm late, here is your coffee"....

I say nothing. My tears fall down on my cheeks and then I hug him. "I'm sorry for misjudged you. you are an honest boy " I feel so regret with my words. I give him that coffee as a reward for doing the works. He refused at first but I begged him to accept. Then, I take out RM20 note from my purse and give it to him. I ask him to buy his foods and drinks. The heroin for the drama that I thought will be happen just now is me..haha.. 

Since that, I know that I can't make any judgement without knowing the person well. Not all people that we look good are good and vice versa. So, always be positive :)