Chapter 1: Kagutaba Village Once there was an old woman, Ishii Junko living with her 6 years-old son,named Koga.They lived at the end of a village called Kagutaba Village. She used to be a friendly and nice neighbour before everything changed after her husband had died from a mysterious disease that had flew throughout the country many years ago.It had caused her to suffered a brain damage. Eventually Ishii had became insane and always talk by herself even when no one was around,as some of the villagers asserted. The woman and her son then moved further away from the village near the forest,where a friend of her had build a small cottage for her family to live. The disease soon struck Kagutaba Village that was specially affected disastrously,causing some 200,half of its population had died from the illness.Soon,exodus occurred. Many people who were poor farmers moved to the nearest village,the Kajimata Village as they had no money and transportations to the town. Some of them pre...
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم 2 weeks ago I went into a job interview in KL. It was an interview as a PCC or patient consultant care. It was my first interview in my whole life. I took public transport since it would be easier and cheaper overall. Turned out I got lost and arrived 30 minutes late. A bad impression. When the interview started, it was really more of a briefing of what my job would be. Would i not ask (or interrupt) and add my own view, it would be almost like a lecture. After I finished, it felt like a burden lifted from my shoulder. I have the inclination that I might just did it. I do not know. But at least I could tell I have experienced an interview, in case anyone asked. haha. Following up, I was contacted from the same company to be assessed for editing and writing articles. As soon as I received the email, I had to refresh my medical knowledge and refer to the textbook, a long lost friend. I submitted my answer earlier than the deadline. Then I was informed I woul...
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم Assalamualaikum guys,on today's post i will share about a pale we call home.it is a new experience actually to have our own home because this is the place we live,sleep,study,ibadah, eat,relax,and anything you can imagine!(really?) our house is situated at ibrahimiyyah,a place where people can say-heaven of foods-haha.here,anything u want to eat is provided rasenye insyaAllah.fruits,kebab,syawarma, kibdah(something like hati lembu[sedap kot!!],halawiyyaat(manisan),asaair(juice) and all kinds of hubz[roti].And it was one of the three places where most Malaysians live;the other two are Camp Ceasar and Gama'ah. And main public transportations provided here are tram(like ktm but much slower and shorter,but certainly seems heavier,our house like 'gedegedegedegede' when a tram passed by),taxi,tramco(van) and bus.In alex,it is highly unlikely that you will spot many motorbikes because most people here are using 4 wheel transportations,even o...
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