A Tiring Week

Last Saturday, our school(Sekolah Kebangsaan Seri bintang Utara) had our 'Hari Keusahawanan'. Every class from Standard 4 to 6 had a stall to sell things. There were many varieties of food sold on that day. Our stall(6 Bestari) sold different types of food such as Mi Sedaap(which sold out REALLY FAST!), cheese tarts and spaghetti. We managed to sell all our food by 11 o' clock. We felt very happy and satisfied.

This year, our 'Hari Keusahawanan' was special because FAMA(Federal Agricultural and Marketing Authority) had joined us. There was a speech given about different types of herbs and plants which was full of information. The speech was given by Dr. Mohd Yazid Ithnin who also helped start a herb garden in our school.

On Monday night, I fell sick so I could not go to school for two days, which are Tuesday and Wednesday. Although I was sick, I still needed to do my homework so I dropped by school on both days just to get my homework. I feel much better now.

On Wednesday, my mother excitedly showed me a page on the newspaper of Berita Harian. The picture of a group of people from our school brought a smile on my face. Then, my smile widen when I saw myself in another picture, along with Puan Ng Bee Ling(my class teacher), Sarah Anati(my class moniter), Lye Meng Kit, Nikisya Toh(one of my best friends) and Sarah Amira. My mother let me keep that page for memories.

That is all I can say for now. I need to finish my Bahasa Malaysia homework. Bye!

***Jacey***

My Story Review

Title : Holes In The Fence

Written by : Sheikh Hassan Seylan 'Abad

Illustrated by : Raihan Munif Bahasuan

Published by : Abad Ceria Enterprise

Synopsis

This story is about a boy who had a very bad temper. He does not have any friends. His family does not want to go near him. One day, he realised his mistake when his father acted as his servant. The boy wanted to change. Then, his father told him to hammer a nail into a fence whenever he felt angry. So, the boy did as he was told. Slowly, the boy hammered less nails into the fence each day. Finally, the day came when the boy hammered none into the fence. He felt happy that he had changed and not have a bad temper anymore.

The part I like the most is when the boy started to hammer the nails and it became less after a while. I like it because it shows that hammering the nails into the fence made the boy less bad-tempered.

The moral of this story is that we should behave and not hurt other people's feelings. We should act good towards other people, so that we will also be treated good too. This is a very interesting story. I like it very much.

***Jacey***