Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Something that I cannot forget in my life.
One day in a year of 2004,my dream become true.My parent gave me a chance to join the camp who's organise it from Forest Development of Negeri Sembilan and Malacca at Ulu Bendul which is in Negeri Sembilan.I think,that's was my best exsperience but it became my bad exsperience in mylife.
Finally,just only one week I will go to the trip.I was so excited and I want to enjoy it but suddenly,my faher healthy's was not going well.I'm so sad but the feel to join the trip are very hight.He gave me a Change to joint it and the day was coming.The activities was in 5 days but the third day I got on call from hospital.They told me that my father was in ICU ward.I'm scared and weak when I heard about that.I'm so regretted to involve myself to the camp although I know my father healthy was not very well.
After that,I didn't came to school for one week but my mother was advice me to go on with my study.My mother never came back to homewhen my father was in hospital.She always be there with him.At the time,my youngest sister was 3 years old and my oldest sister was 17 years old.i'm second daugther from 5 sibling.She was take care about them but for me in the young age it was so hard.When she had an extra classes,she will bring my youngest sister to her school.I'm really respected to her.
In the end of June of 2004 and after 10 days of my date of birth,my father dead.I'm so sad because i had not be there when he need me and I will always miss him.He had virus infection in his lung.That was something that I cannot forget in mylife.I hope that everybody can be appreciated with what they have got now and don't make them disappointed with us.
my story.....
Monday, May 26, 2008
THE UNFORGIVING
It is a good thing to has someone who care for you, in fact every single person on earth will pay their attention to someone they care. I do have a friend that I care a lot. His name is Zulkifli. People called him “jebon” for he has a bad looking face with his fatty body and curly hair. The only person who called him by his name was me. I called him Zul, as the short form of his name, Mohd Zulkifli. We studied together and were always sit beside each other since in pre-school up till in former school.
To be such a close friend other was a very jealous thing to our Form 5 class mate, Jabal. Jabal and his allies will always have a point to criticize us, even in the food that we ate together. But we do have teachers who will always support their students; as we were always competing each other for the first two places in every test. In fact, this could be the reason for Jabal’s act.
Those naughty boys had never being our topic of conversation till a day that I can never ever forget. It happened when I was on my way to school. To my surprise, I was blocked by Jabal who ride on his black 125 Z, Yamaha motorcycle. I was forced to hand him my additional mathematics’ homework. How on earth should I ever do that? So I keep on hitting the road to school as I might be late if I go on entertaining him.
During the Additional Mathematics’ class, as usual, Pn Rosmah instructed as to show her our homework. Zul acts weirdly as he kept on at rest, without any sign of handing over the tasks. I asked him, but he remained silent, refused to communicate with others, even when Pn Rosmah asked him. This must surely because of Jabal’s act. I told Pn Rosmah what is exactly in my mind after the class, and she told me to be patient and let her take care of the rest.
The next week, Zul was absent. Jabal had already being stopped to other school after Pn Rosmah visit Jabal’s parents yesterday after the school. Suddenly the class became confusion when Pn Suraya, our homeroom teacher, came to the class, with her eyes full of tears. Without realize it, my tears run quickly as Pn Suraya told us that Zul departed this life that morning. Zul was hit by a car when he was on his way to school.
Police’s investigation informed that it was done by Jabal. It is hard for me to forget the day that we had together, and the hardest part is to think about how Zul leave me. I don’t think he deserve it, but Zul always remind me, “we live this life with divine destiny, everything had already being arranged so let the past be the past, face up the future as today decide a better tomorrow”.
journey
Almost of people had their own unforgettable event. It can be bad events or luck. Something that cannot be forget in someone life will be remembered and sometimes it influence their life.
So do I, I actually had my own event that I cannot forget in my life. It is about my experience going for “Umrah”. My family and I went to Mecca at 14 December 1998 and I am eleven. From Kuala Lumpur International Airport (KLIA), we start one travel by Malaysian Airlines (MAS) and arrived at Jeddah. We arrived at 15 December after 9 hour in flight and this date is my birthday. It is very exhausted travel but I am still fine.
After we arrived at Jeddah, we are going to Madinah by bus and we arrived to our hotel. It was 4 stars hotel names is As-Safir. It was very exclusive and comfortable accommodations. The services and menu provided was the best, we were very happy for that. We stay there for 4 days and filled our time by visited so many place in Madinah before we going to Mecca.
In Madinah, we went for several place for a visit. Some of the place are Baqi’ which is a “kubur”, Quba’ Mosque, Qiblatain Mosque, Raudhah, in Nabawi Mosque and so on. Most of the place are very beautiful with their own structure and I might say that the different mosque havw their own style. Moreover each style have their own structure, it is so cool and I am very excited. I cannot imagined the beauty by my words, just go and look by your self. I am sure you will satisfy it and feel just like me.
After 4 days we are at Madinah, we are going to Mecca. My first time looking to Ka’aba in Masjidil Haram, were very unforgettable moment of the beauty and the scene was so peace regretfull. At Mecca we stay there for 8 days and we are going back at 28 December an arrived at home at 30 December it one day before new years.
I think, that all for this moment and this experienced will keep in my mind as long as possible. May Allah bless you
MY TRUE STORY
Many people have something cannot forgot in their life. I also have something that I cannot forgot in my life. It’s happen when I am in year three. This is the funny story.
Now, I still connect and sometimes hang out with him. When we talk about that, we laugh together when remember that. We can believe that happen. I cannot forgot that story until the end of my life.
something that I cannot forget in my life
In that incident, I and myfriend has going back from kuala Terengganu to Selangor. We’ve visited to Terengganu with fourth car (Innova, Myvi and two Unser). We’ve visited Terengganu in three days. For the last day, we has visited Masjid Kristal and Pulau Duyung. We just looked from outside with riding the boat surround pulau duyung. It’s very lovely.
Then, after maghrib at 08:00pm, we’ve started our journey to go back to Kuala Lumpur in rows. The leader in front of us with Innova. Actually before we started our ride, the leader was gived rule’s in the road and we cannot breaking out and we need always connected. I’ve guide Myvi with three passenger..”hehe..we’re going home..”, I said. My friend looked very happy. However they're tired, i know that. Ya..everyone has tired..i think.
After two hours, I was to tired. Other people in myvi was already slept. Then, myfriend at my left ask me, “are you tired?then,let me drive..”. then we’ve changed and she’s drive. I looked into my watch, it’s just 10:05 pm. Now we’ve in highway Kuantan.
Suddenly, I’ve shock because my friend scream and we violated something big in the middle road. We didn’t know what is that. Then we’ve stop at the side road because myvi’s tyre was leaked. I go out from myvi and looked at the situation, two tyre’s at the left myvi was broken.
Then, unser stop behind us and the driver’s run to the dark in the road. “where she go?”,I ask passengers in the unser. They said “we didn’t know”. Then I follow behind him, after that I hear that some people was screaming and I run faster. In the dark, I’ve seem that one of our unser has accident and my friends was hurt and injured.
In that time, I feel very nervous and scared. I don’t know what I’ve to do. Then my friend said “help me! Carry out our friends!”. With my qudrat, I help them. “What can I do now is to calm them and remember Allah always and prayed in order that Allah will save them” I thinked. Then, ambulan come and pick forth people’s injured to Hospital Kuantan.
When the situation was calm and smooth, we’ve assemble and start thinking what’s the hikmah behind this accident.
My true story?
I looked around in my house, it just cleaned and I think my mother already cleaned. I went to the table and take breakfast with my family. After finish the breakfast, I went to Taman Tasik near my home. I'm went this place because I want jogging and relax.
After jogging I,m going back to my home and get shower. After that I go to my room and studied. Around 12pm I'm finished my studied and I want go to my friend's home. His name is Karim, he is a good and kind person. I ride my motorcycle and went Karim's house. At the journey to the Karim's house, I look a accident was happened. It about one car and one lorry. This car I think Mitsubishi Lancer and I saw this car was heavy broken and one woman hurt in this car. A lorry driver was gone. Many of car were stop at the edge of road, and I think many of people just saw the situation and nothing doing for a victim, this is the typical of Malaysian.
In a short time I saw the traffic at this road was jammed, this is because many of car was parking at the edge and disturbing traffic. The woman in the car was coma, and the surface of the road fulling with much blood. I saw just a little people help this woman. I fill sympathy for this woman. After fifteen minutes a ambulan car and fireman was coming. After one hour, a victim was saved and delivered to the hospital. I heard some people said, this woman still alive. Thanks to god because saved this woman.
From my story, whether this story is true or not this situation must happen if accident would happen, I mean the people in Malaysia just looking the accident at the road and disturbing the traffic, and sometimes they take the number plate of accident's car for gambling. This is bad habit and must change for our people.
My True Story
My True Story
Something that I can forget is my sweet memory in my life. That is my wedding. I was weds on 25 May 2007. That day, I was a princess and everybody looked at me.
In the morning I woke up and go to breakfast. All my cousin, family and my close friend came in to my house. They are wanted to see me, wished, and gave me present. After that, I take a bath and get ready.
After we all ready, we all go to ‘Dewan Persidangan Junior’ that my wedding will be held there. We have prepared and waited for catering, souvenir, technical and everything. I have to make up and wear dress in the room beside the Dewan. ‘Mak Andam’ came and did their work. I just gave my face and slept. After 2 hours, my face was done. I was wears ‘Baju Pengantin’. It was make me felt beautiful.
After that, my husband and I entered to the Dewan and walked slowly to stage. The music played was ‘Caklempong’. At the stage we sat and the MC called the ‘Ustaz’ to recrite doa’. Next, the’ Tepung Tawar’, and a lot of friend, family was there.
After that, we ate that called ‘Makan Beradap’. When I and my husband ate, the screen played the pictures of my husband and I was young, primary school, high school, engaged and so on.
We have to change our clothes to cut the cake. I wear white gown. We slowly go the center of the stage. The Band was played and sang a romantic song. We took the pictures with family, friend.
Finally, the event was end. My husband and I have to ‘Salam’ to the guests and gave them souvenir. I was so proud, happy and felt that was my day. And I never forget that moment.
"something that i can't forget in my life"
In the evening, i will go to my neighbour house to play as usual, ignore my mother advice that it is already too late to play. I continue to play at the staircase with my neighbour's son. Suddenly an unexpected incident happened. My right leg was stuck at the chink of the staircase and I fell down to the ground. My two tooth in front broke when my face knocked to the last staircase. My Rigt leg was swollen.
When my father knew about this incident, he took me to the hospital immediately to get treatmeant. I ate nestum only for two weeks by using straw because my mouth cannot open as usual and it was swollen. When this incident happened i was just seven years old.
I was very naughty when i was young because i like to meander, fight and cry. So it was an unforgetable memory during my childhood. When the incident happened it was a tragedy but now it was a sweet memory that i can't forget i my life...
Something that i can't forget in my life
During the first week, I was exposed to the first category of training which is known as fitness session. During this session, I had been forced to run about 20 kilometers a day. Can you imagine how far it is and how I felt that time? All I can say is it was a very tiring and exhausting time for me because I had to use all my energy. No wonder many had quitted during the first week as they could not stand the pressure that that have been put on them. But for me, though it was hard I enjoyed myself very much and there were no words of quitting came out from my mouth.
During the second week, the training session became harder than before. All the trainees including me had been sent to “Hutan Panti” in Kota Tinggi Johor for a jungle training session. There, I was trained to survive in the jungle and the skills of using different types of weapons. With the weapon (M16) that had been given to each of the trainee I was also trained to feel the situation of war. Even though it was not a real war, but I could feel the spirit of defending our country from enemies.
The last week of the training session, I was trained to march in large groups and it was not as easy as I thought. Beside s that, I had to attend a few classes on handling weapons, communication, disciplinary class, team management, combat medic and many more.
The experience that I had gone through the training till know was still fresh in my mind and I hope one day I can get the opportunity to join the temporary army training again.
My Last Examination Paper
When I looked to the space between my second last paper and the last one were very long and far, so I decided to back to my hometown at Kota Bharu for one week. I had already bought the ticket’s return to the campus at that night while I was leaving to my country. The ticket was on 5th May by 9 p.m, which one day before my last examination paper. I expected that I will be in campus on 6th May and had enough time to spend the day revising my examination.
After several days at home, the night on 5th May was coming. I took my bus and began my return journey to campus UKM. It took me about 8 hours to arrive at my destination, Hentian Kajang. Unfortunately, my travel was not working well. By 2.30 a.m, I awake from my deep sleep because I felt that the bus stopped and did not move at all. It was on the road. There was no light on my right and my left. I realized that the bus in the middle of the forest. In front of the bus, I saw few cars and buses. At first, I did not think much of it, and got back to sleep.
After a while, I was awakened by a noise of a conversation between two passengers were sat behind me. The conversation was attracted me and I asked them about the topic. From their information, there was an accident in ten miles from our location. It was a overloaded lorry or truck, which it brought tons of log. The lorry was slipped and turned down on the road, and blocked both of the ways.
There were tens of cars, vans, buses, lorries and others transport were stranded on the road. From the information of police station nearer the scene of accident, that the truck and it’s payload will be displaced early in the morning. Most of the buses passengers experienced high levels of anxiety and also the feeling of unhappiness and disappointment on their faces and actions. They were the persons who work salaried. Their own employees were getting mad of their absents without notice. This situation was getting worst because no signal in there in the middle of the forest. The mothers and their small babies and children also not comfortable with this condition. So that, the babies often cried and whimpered.
And me, of course had a high levels of anxiety and dejection that I will miss my last paper or I can’t do my preparation very well. I was not expect that that thing was happened to me. I imagined that ‘I was missed my paper and I have to repeat it again…Ohhh..It was totally scared me’.
At 9.30 a.m, the bus driver told us that the crane was arrived and started their work. Unlucky, the crane can’t have been carrying the heavy loads. So, it needed the bigger crane to solve it. By 12 p.m, the other crane reached and started their work again. Finally, the hard works gave the good result that the lorry and it’s payload can remove from the road successfully. It was 2.30 p.m at that time.
By 3 p.m, my bus and the others were continued the journey to our own destination. After half an hour, I felt so not comfortable. I had a serious headache till I was vomited all of my stomach contents for three times. I was quite desperated to reache to my destination as fast as possible. Finally, it was the time that my bus was arrived by 8.45 p.m. I reached at my college on 9.30 p.m and took a deep rest for a few hours.
Although, I had faced this incident that I will never forget and I will remember that for the next time, so that this event not happen again to me. But, there was something maked me so happy because I was sit and did my last examination paper successfully. I hope so.
something importan i can't forget in my life
My father as is inspiration in my life. He never give up, always glowing in all things, good thinking and he like to help person. He always give me motivation while I lost of idea, confuse of thought and give up. Any problem I will refer to he and request the opinion with dad. He always said, ‘If any somebody can, we will can do it, all the best’. And he said again, ‘If we sincerity in all things , we can get’. Anywhere I going, I will remember what father said. And than he always give advice to become a person godly and benefit to all in what we lesson.
In June, my father dead, at Sunday 7.20 pm o’clock, on the way from hospital to back home. One month he are at hospital. In the home is very lonely and unhappy without father. While the study, playing, doing homework and so on. All thing without he. My youngest sister always the time her ask, when dad come back home. We all really miss so much. While he are hospital, every day we will visit to dad and often I ask, when dad come back home. He smile and said, don’t worry my loving daughter, I come back home coming soon. Until at Sunday my loving father will come back home. I very happy so much. Suddenly, my brother call for me and said my father dead in sadness. I really sad so much. My dad we love and miss you so much forever.
something that i can't forget
The something happened I can’t forgot
Something important that happened I can’t forgot was in young girl. It happened when I was in 16 years old. That event was in month of Ramadan, ninth month of the Muslims year when Muslim fast during daylight hours. That happened in the evening. At the time, I and elder sister at the kitchen want to cook for our meal. When we already finish our meal, suddenly I was heard the sound liked “ssshhh…ssshhh…ssshhh..” at the kitchen. I heard that sound a lot of time. At the first time, we just ignored that sound, but when we heard again, we determined to search that sound.
Something that I cannot forget in my life
In my life from child until young, I have a lot of happy and also sad memory. However, I try to forget the sad memory and try to remember the happier memory in my mind. The experience that I cannot forget is when I join the National Training Services in 2003 at Pahang. Firstly, I have activities at camp Tasik Chini, Pahang. At there, I met a lot of new friends. Whole of activity of there also best and can let me get o lot of new think. All of my new friends very friendly and have a good team work. I love all of my new friends very much, not only for the girl but also the guy. With the all activity at there, I can learn more new think and give me a support to success in my life.
Second month, I contineu the programe at Universiti Teknologi Mara(UITM). At there, we have a lot of new activity. From The activity, I also can recognize many new friends. It because we must change to others group for countries activity. In this activity, i can learn some of new think an example rule of country, how to maintain our country and so on. From that, we can know how about our country and why we must love our counntry. I also can know what is the most important chose for us to choose at the later time in our life. I also love my new friends so much. They make me very happy when my birthday. They celebrate my birthday party and also have a cake, frice rice, present and also my lovely lecture Mr.Mohd Kaha was coming. I think that is very surprise party for me. I am very happy for this birthday party that i did not celebrate with my friends before.
That is the memory that me cannot forget in my life, i also want to say thank you to all of my friends and I will remember them until end of my life.
something that i can't forget in my life
Everybody including me have memories that they can forget in their life. Happy or sad moments are not easy for me to forget it because it leaves impact to me and I can learn something from that. One of my happy moments that I can’t forget is my holiday with my friends on last semester break. It’s enjoy and interesting.
We go to Pulau Pangkor 3 days 2 nights start from Friday till Sunday. But before Friday we stay at my grandma’s house at Sabak Bernam because we can start our journey early in the morning to avoid traffic jam and can be there before evening. At 9am we drive to Lumut by 4 cars. Our trip takes 3 hour to arrive there. After we arrived at jetty, we take our bags into ferry to Pulau Pangkor and after less one hour we arrived there. Then there we take “cab” but there their cab is van. We go to our chalet at Pangkor Holiday Resort. After check in, we have rest for 2 hour then go to lunch and go to beach around the resort to see sunset there. It’s so stunning. Then we return the resort for dinner, after that the boys go fishing and we the girls just walk around the resort because out trip last evening so tired so we need rest.
Second day, on 7am we go jogging around there and take the breakfast after that. Around 9am, we take a cab to see that entire island. There are fisherman village because majority their occupation is fisherman. We also go the factory of produced dry food such as sotong kering and so on. The driver takes us to see all beaches around there. We go to market to buy fish, chicken, prawn, squid and other ingredients for our bbq. That was a sweet night because we spend all the time together, sing and eat together and watch the video camera that we had record our trip all the days. I said like that because we are from other university and college so when get chance to spend all our time together, we appreciate it. It’s was wonderful night.
After spend all the time and finished our holidays together, we return our college and university. Even all the trips we tired but we really enjoy and happy with it. We really appreciate our holiday. I think that’s all.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Hari Raya
Event that not forget is Hari Raya. I very happy every time celebrate Hari Raya. Every year I will celebrate 2 nature Hari Raya, first Hari Raya Aidil Fitri and second Hari Raya Aidil Adha. Hari Raya Aidil Fitri in Bulan Ramadhan than Hari Raya Aidil Adha in Bulan Zulhijjah.
In Hari Raya Aidil Fitri I will fast a month. I don’t eat a day and in night I will taraweh pray. I also will pay obligatory before syawal here. Each of muslim and muslimat must fast and pay obligatory at Hari Raya Aidil Fitri. Each of muslim and muslimat celebrate a month Hari Raya Aidil Fitri because a month fast. At the first day Hari Raya Aidil Fitri all of muslim and muslimat go to the mosque for the Sunat Aidil Fitri pray.
In Hari Raya Aidil Adha muslim and muslimat not fast a month or pay obligatory. We will go to mosque for the Sunat Aidil Adha pray. Hari Raya Aidil Adha will selebrate 4 day only. At Hari Raya Aidil Adha same people will to feast with slaughter goat and cow. After the Hari Raya Aidil Adha all the people will go for work.
I was more happy at Hari Raya Aidil Fitri than Hari Raya Aidil Adha. At the first night Hari Raya Aidil Fitri I will player fire-cracker. In the morning of Hari Raya Aidil Fitri I will as for apologize to my family and all my friend. I will go to visit home by home for apologize in the village and eat. Same at Hari Raya Aidil Fitri I also will apologize my family and all my friend at Hari Raya Aidil Adha.
I have a many experience in celebrate Hari Raya. I more happy at Hari Raya because I get find my family and friends. I also get more money at Hari Raya because my father and my mother give money. In the Hari Raya I will eat ketupat, lemang, rendang and more kuih muih. I am so very happy at the Hari Raya and will go back to village.
Lost at Gunung Lumut
Around 9.00am, we start our hiking. I feel very happy and can’t wait to see the beautiful of the environment and the flora and fauna at this virgin mount. After 2 hours of hiking, I feel very tired and my left leg feel very pain. I can’t continue my journey with my friend and I have to stop. I take a few breath before I want to call my friend, Tasya which is in front of me, when I take my breath suddenly I felt down. At least 2 hours I wake up and I realize that my friends might not alert that I’m not with them. Then I make a decision to go back to our camp and wait them there.
After 3 hours of hiking, I still not reach any camp and I realize that I might be lost alone in this mountain. I was panic because the clouds have gone black and bringing water with them and also afraid of wild animal. Me with my brave heart. Continue my walk until arrive at one big rock near the waterfall. Because the pain of my leg and very tired I’m rest at the rock. The clock showed that the time is 7.00pm and I’m really worried. Suddenly I heard my friends shouting my name. Finally, they reach me at the big rock and take me back to the camp. Alhamdullillah, I’m safe. That is something I can’t forget in my life.
The Death of My Cat
I have a cat. It’s name is Memek. I love Memek very much. All of my family also love Memek because Memek is very cute. It is a orange cat. Memek was was born on 2nd May of 2005. Her mother is my my cousin’s cat. I took Memek from my cousin when Memek was born.
In the beginning, Memek is very thin. But, after a week at my home, Memek become a fat cat. I and my family give Memek a delicious food. I give Memek Frieskiss as her food. Memek very like that food. Memek eat very fast and eat extra food. But, sometimes my mother give Memek a fried fish to eat with a rice.
My family very kind to Memek. Anywhere my family go, we will bring Memek. My family never let Memek go out from home by self. It is because my family don’t want Memek in dangerous situation. It is because Memek is handicap after born. It cannot run fastly. It only can walk slowly at home.
After a year, Memek become a fat and big cat. Memek become a lazy cat like a
Finally, on 10th of July 2007, a night before I come back to UKM, Memek was dead. I very sad and cry all night. In the beginning, I can’t accept my cat was dead. It is the most bad day in my life. I can’t forget the death day of my cat. Memek have make many sweet memory with me in my life. Now I just pray to God to let my cat live in peace in heaven.
Something I Can't Forget In My Life
The truth is, I never had the chance to celebrate Hari Raya with my mom because my parents have a big crisis. Every year, my dad will take me and my other siblings to his parents village in Perak. I was so upset and sometimes I got jealous when I saw my friends. They can celebrate Hari Raya together with all their beloved family while I can't.
My parents filled their divorced when I was sitting my Maths test during I was 16 years old. I was so upset and I used to think that the world means nothing after the incident. Starting from that day I was changed. I used to laugh and make jokes every day, but I turned into quiet girl. I even hate guys sometimes and it's so hard to control the hatred that keep developing in my heart.
When I stepped into form 5, I tried to think wisely. I have to face SPM that time and no matter what happened, I want to show the world that even person that comes from the crooked family, she still can be an excellent student. Thanks to God, not mention my family and friends because giving me non-stop encouragement. I was able to pas my SPM and STAM with flying colours and to forget, I was able to step my two own foot here.
To me, the incident is something that I cannot forget. It teach me a lots of things. It teaches I realized the true meaning of live. we need extra sacrifice and more to get through the day and somehow I gained my self confidence without concious.
Something I Can't Forget In My Life
Everyone have their own experience in life. Whether sweet or bitter experience but that will make us mature and colorful of life. Life is nothing without bittersweet experience. One memorable thing that I can’t forget in my life is hit and run accident. It was happened to me on first day fasting in Ramadhan El-Mubarak and Saturday on 1995. The effect of hit and run accident was caused my head to required 12 stitches.
On that day, I went to the shop to bought something. In my way went back to the home, I must cross a big road. In my mind, I was very sure that road was fully cleared without car. When I was crossing, there was a car coming from left but I didn’t noticing it. Suddenly, boom…That car was hit me and ran away while I was bounced away to the other side of road. The blood comes out from my head without stopping. Only Allah knows how painful my head on that time.
I was very upset because nobody were helped me even there were some people looked at that accident except my friend and my brother, who with me to shop. Within full of determined, I walked back to home quickly. After that when I was arrived at home, my uncle took me to the hospital because my mum and dad went out. After operation, I was staying 2 days at the hospital. Now, I have a scar on my head. I’m still do not know who was hit me and only one I remember is a red car...