I have always wondered why people like to smoke. When I saw someone smoking, I wondered should they smoke? "NO Smoking" rule was recently implemented in public places.
Nowadays, some school students like to smoke. Of course their parents had forbidden them to do so but they tried smoking anyway. A friend of mine who smokes told me then that it made them feel grown up and important. They explained that the first few times of coughing and choking, they got use to the smell and later, as they get older, even learnt to enjoy it. Now, they say that they feel better after a smoke and they get jittery if, for some reasons they are unable to smoke at such a time.
On the other hand, I hate the smell of smoke that clings on to my hair and clothes whenever I am near someone who smokes. The pungent smell and thick smoke never fails to make suffocating to death. Then, I wondered how can a smoker inhale that very same smoke inside their lungs?
If I had my way, smoking should be banned in all public places. Smokers should have their right to smoke in their own home. For those who complained that anti-smoking campaigners restricting their freedom, I would totally disagree. Smokers do not have the right to pollute the air I breath!
Some people have tried smoking but found that they detested it. It made their eyes tearful and their mouth dry! I'm sure these people have never touch another cigarette again after their first experience.
What about me? I do not need to take up that habit that will eventually make my teeth yellow and my clothes stinks. Besides, cigarettes are proving to be burning a hole in a pocket! For those chain smokers it must be a quite drain to put aside an amount of money just to satisfy their cravings. Moreover, studies have proven that smoking over prolonged period of time can cause lung cancer and other incurable diseases. So, for those who are thinking to taking up smoking as a hobby, think twice.
Cigarette is a cancer stick and it kills!
Thursday, 15 November 2012
CAKE
Read this text carefully
"This cake, is cake,
a cake, good cake,
way cake, to cake,
keep cake, an cake,
idiot cake, busy cake,
for cake, 20 cake,
seconds cake."
Now, read again without the word "cake"!
A Frightening Story (Unbelievable)
Mr Nick was hurrying home. It was almost ten p.m. and he knew his wife would be worried. The heavy rain made it difficult for him to drive fast. As he stopped at the traffic light of a lonely road, he noticed a little girl by the road side.
She was not carrying an umbrella and her clothes was soaking wet. Then, the girl waved at him. Surprisingly, Mr Nick recognized him. She was the little girl next door and one of his daughter's friend, Susan.
"What on earth is she doing at this time of the night?" exclaimed Mr Nick. Without any second thought, he unhesitatingly pulled up beside her and told her to get into his car. Mr Nick felt something very strange but brushed the thought away.
Susan begged Mr Nick to take her home as she got into the back seat. She looked so cold and exhausted. While driving, Mr Nick noticed that Susan's dress was torn and her body was black and blue with cuts and bruises. Through the mirror, Mr Nick could see some blood trickling down from her head. Feeling suspicious, Mr Nick asked, "What happened to you, Susan?"
Slowly, Susan unfolded her story, "I feel off my bicycle and I've been trying to walk home. I had waved to so many cars going past me but none stopped. It's as if they couldn't see me." Susan explained as drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. Mr Nick felt sorry for her and left her alone. He stopped asking her further questions even though he was dying of curiosity as to why her parents never searched for her.
As they neared Susan's house, Mr Nick turned round to tell Susan that they had now safely reached her home and she could step down from the car. To his horror, the back seat was empty! There was no trace of Susan. The seat was dry and clean. A tremendous feeling arose in him and there were goose bumps on his skin. Mr Nick quickly drove on with his heart pounding and racing with total fear.
Then, Mr Nick decided to return to Susan's house to confront his fear and to confirm his unsettled feelings. He was flabbergasted to see his wife was there, trying to comfort Susan's mother who was crying.
"What on earth is she doing at this time of the night?" exclaimed Mr Nick. Without any second thought, he unhesitatingly pulled up beside her and told her to get into his car. Mr Nick felt something very strange but brushed the thought away.
Susan begged Mr Nick to take her home as she got into the back seat. She looked so cold and exhausted. While driving, Mr Nick noticed that Susan's dress was torn and her body was black and blue with cuts and bruises. Through the mirror, Mr Nick could see some blood trickling down from her head. Feeling suspicious, Mr Nick asked, "What happened to you, Susan?"
Slowly, Susan unfolded her story, "I feel off my bicycle and I've been trying to walk home. I had waved to so many cars going past me but none stopped. It's as if they couldn't see me." Susan explained as drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. Mr Nick felt sorry for her and left her alone. He stopped asking her further questions even though he was dying of curiosity as to why her parents never searched for her.
As they neared Susan's house, Mr Nick turned round to tell Susan that they had now safely reached her home and she could step down from the car. To his horror, the back seat was empty! There was no trace of Susan. The seat was dry and clean. A tremendous feeling arose in him and there were goose bumps on his skin. Mr Nick quickly drove on with his heart pounding and racing with total fear.
Then, Mr Nick decided to return to Susan's house to confront his fear and to confirm his unsettled feelings. He was flabbergasted to see his wife was there, trying to comfort Susan's mother who was crying.
When Mr Nick's wife saw him was standing at the door, she immediately told the incident about Susan. "Susan was knocked down by a motorist when she was cycling this evening. She died instantly!"
Mr Nick's face turned pale. "For God's sake! I just saw Susan..."
Mr Nick's face turned pale. "For God's sake! I just saw Susan..."
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