I was wondering why did the chicken cross the road? Maybe it wants to get to the other side of the road to find some food or grains? Or maybe it was trying to commit suicide?
How should I know?? I had never see a chicken cross the road before..I was curious, so I asked my mum about this. Then, she told me the story.
Once, there was a a male chicken called Kaka.It was the most handsome young chicken with a beautiful feathers in the farm. He was very proud of himself. One day, he met a female chicken in the farm. It was the most prettiest chicken that he ever met, so he decided to befriend her. Unfortunately, the female chicken was not attracted to him and ignored him.
At that time, he was very upset and frustrated. He ran and crossed the road to commit suicide. Suddenly, a car came and knocked him down. Poor Kaka died on the spot instantly. And that was the end of the story my mum told me.
It was quiet funny but a sad story about the chicken. Now I know why did the chicken cross the road...THE END.....
Thursday, March 3, 2011
How I Have Read A Person Wrongly
Once when I was still not enough to know more about my personal friend who lives at the same village with me made little believe even she is good in public eyes, but i read her wrongly.
Even I believe sometimes I read her wrongly, people always portray her in many ways. It is unbelieveable that in fact she is fully conscious else due to her courage together with her good behaviour, i have symphatic towards her.
In reality, she is cautious in whatever she does whether in her study or outdoor activities. Now, she becomes my best friend. I was very proud and lucky to have friend like her.
Even I believe sometimes I read her wrongly, people always portray her in many ways. It is unbelieveable that in fact she is fully conscious else due to her courage together with her good behaviour, i have symphatic towards her.
In reality, she is cautious in whatever she does whether in her study or outdoor activities. Now, she becomes my best friend. I was very proud and lucky to have friend like her.
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