Tuesday, September 10, 2013

The girl who could fly :)

If you guys love to read books or novels, you guys have to read this book.

So, it was a very hot day at my friend's home as I waited for my mom to pick me up. Then, my friend went upstairs to get books she wanted me to read. One of the book was titled, The Girl Who Could Fly by Victoria Forester.

The story was about a nine-year-old girl who had floating abilities since she was a baby. Flying abilities came later when she started to practice how to fly. Her flying abilities made her mother worried and her father numb, so the parents home-schooled her. Well, you have to noticed this part, she live in the countryside where the population is about ninety people. That is not a lot and so, being different in ninety people that is the same is actually make you looks a lot and very different.
To make the long story short, the girl went to an insane institute (Believe me, it is a very insane. They even called themselves insane) where the faculty tried to turn something abnormal to normal.

Read the book if you want more details of the story. I really recommend it to the people who loves adventure rebellious book and to the people who had lost hope on their lives. This book will greatly bring you back on the feet.

The thing is, the book shows how a young girl can do such a big difference in this world. She turns something bad (the institute) into something good (read the book!). This high-spirited girl shows love and compassion to the other people even though there is an only chance for her to escape. Even though she is different and the whole world was like "Screw you, I am going to change you so you could be like me," she fought hard and she never stop fighting until the end. She follows her dream and tried to blossoms someone else dream, so that they can achieve it too.

Amazing for a such a young girl. I really wonder who has that kind of spirit. Anyway, accepting differences could be hard and sometimes differences could hurt you or even the people around you. It is sometimes hurt to be you but, who would you want to be then?

About the people around you that tried to make you normal like them, well, maybe they have real sadness in their hearts that whenever they see you they felt hurt inside because of maybe, something they had done in the past. You don't know the other people past so don't blame them if they start being mean or somewhat. Hear this (or actually read it) : Don't blame when something bad happen. Take it as a lesson and move on.


I think I write to much today.
Anyway, happy September.
Wish Well Wisher.


Sunday, September 01, 2013

Dreams and disaster

You never too old to set another goal or a dream a new dream- C. S. Lewis

It was gym and I was standing alone when I overheard some people talking. I glance at them and saw pictures and writings in a book. The pictures are beautiful and the script writing...I bet it is better than mine. The owner of the book was a girl, showing her works to her friends. She is not boasting apparently. I think she was working on it when someone said, "Hey, look at that!"

With an awe, someone ask her, "What you are going to be when you grow up?"

I really should have kept my mouth shut, but I am stupid and childish. I shouted enthusiastically, "A journalist!"

Then, the girl look at me weirdly. Suddenly, I realized my stupid action and tried to hid my face. I am so stupid. But, I saw the girl's eye flicker and she smile. She raised her fist and I know instantly. I fist bum her. 

"Yes, I want to be a journalist, but my father want me to be something else," she said. I detect the sadness in her voice.

Well, it may look imaginative but no, this really happen at my school. I felt so sad for her, you know. She had a broken dream. A dream that could never be achieved because of her father. She has the right to be what she want to be. 

Apparently, Malaysia doesn't have a lot of choices, you see. The schools are built to make students become millionaires, businessmen, doctors, and you know, those people who get big bucks and great reputation. The schools here doesn't built for creative minds and for students who wants to be what they wanted to be or want to do. 

I'm broken heart, you see. I see too many sad faces here. I see too many broken dreamers, too many forceful dreams, too many give up people. I cannot stand it. I wish they could see light and see how they can achieved their dreams. Their real dreams, not parent's dreams.

Here's  a youtube video for you guys to hear. He is my favorite!
                                     

US people, be thankful of your education. Some people here doesn't get education at all.
Peace out,
Wish Well Wisher.