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Thursday, April 3, 2008

Sak Sua!!!

1 day with AIS

Did you ever hear about the young boy has a silly name like “Jimmy MC Jumbo” I hoped you said no. my real name is Jimmy but my friend always called me Jumbo or Jimme “Chim/mee”… never mind, in a week I spend five days in school, I wanted to write a story about this but I wanted to tell by my imagination … The bad day start with a big bull, the big bull comes to my house every day. “Bump…bump….bump.” It looks very silly but it carries me to school. It carries me from 7o’clock to 8 o’clock, 1 hour on the bull. That’s enough too make me sick. It walks slowly, but it always on times. When I come to AIS castle, I saw two body guys standing next to the door. They look serious, they like a big bear. Not so far away, I saw a boy not wear uniform coming, he try to hide his pant because that not the castle uniform, but that’s not good enough. Two big boys stop him; they take him to MR. DAVE, I run fast as I can. Lucky, lucky I still alive, I go my first room .Every day, I must spend 9 hour in this castle, 8 rooms with a different kind of killing people. My first room is Mr. Freak; he has a lot of kind of killing people. His “weapon” is books and SRA, both of them are the most dangerous thing that I every see .I don’t want to have any problem to me so I sit down at my table, my neighborhood is Leo, he is a “FUNGUY” but sometimes he spoke some strange languages. I spend all my times with the attack of SRA and books; I am strong enough to defeat them. But they are never giving up, they make me tired and then they decompose me slowly. “Mr. Freak” doesn’t want us to die in the easy way, so he gives us some movie like “small Ville”, to give us some power to alive. So he can have some people to torture. The next subject is much more … I mean much more… I really mean much more… you know that I said much more mean that’s much more …Dangerous. You can’t imagination this one; let me take a deep breath before I tell you this story but I can’t tell who it is because he so dangerous. The next room starts when the bell rang. When I come to his class, my heart beating a different ways, “Bum…Boom…Bing”. My hand is shaking like an old man; I sit down at my table and ready to be killed. Are you ready, let’s go! , that man, torture man begin his fighting “pla...pla...pla...pla...pla” it continue to move on for 48 minutes. I can’t moving any more, I going to die here, bye, I will called some one to continue to write this story , I will miss you …plz…plz…plz “hey young boy wake up , have a nice dream but now you must do some words for me . I take his work for me; write a 100 lines said “I so sorry, I sleeping because . I will never do this again and when you are home, don’t cry.”, “Gosh, who did he think I am, I’m not a kid.” When the last bell for this morning rang, this time, “Freedom”. Our heaven is lunch because we can do what we wanted, jumping, running, hitting, killing, shooting… Oops, sorry my fault. We running like kids, flying like a bird in the hall after we get lunch. “Stop! What do you thinking?” the big man stop us, and then he said “this is our hall, if you wanted to play in here, pay me”. I told to my friend to run away, let me and this guy alone. No one run away, I will die with my “Friend ship”, these guy big guys are coming, I look at my friend and said “Together, we will service”. Like a plash I run to Mr. Big man, I told him everything; he called a lot of body guys and begins the rescue, they stop bad boys in the hall. My friend all fine but they have a lot of physical problem. They look at me a said “remember your face!”…“Don’t worry, I will study my face fast as I can” I replied. After I take my friends to the hospital, I continue to study. When the last bell for the day rang, I walk to my locker to take my stuff; I saw there is a crowd of girls are coming. It look very strange but I know they are not my Fan and not very friendly. They are coming closer, my mind told me to run “Jimmy run, run, run for your life”, I look closer “oh no! They are my recover money, it’s time to run.” I run a while, and then I hide in the corner to take the energy back, I thinking about what I have done to day, I believe that I have make a lot of mistakes . I m not always right but I never wrong, I have a lot of fun and a lot of problem .I can’t understand most I was tell you but I just know that every one in this school are working very hard to have a better life, and you must working very hard too to have a better life like them and the tortures in the story is the gold bride for us to have a better life.
Jimmy this is my BULL

12 comments:

Anonymous said...

=]. It was sao funny!!!

Mr.Sak+Sua said...

sak sua ??

hoanthanh said...

what sak sua mean?

TheDylans said...

good story but there are many Sak Sua

HäÇk€rHide said...

Ok, I read ur anchaj too late so I'm can't not bo1x tem 4 U, babe~..=))...Gud story:">

Mr.Sak+Sua said...

Sak sua!!

Khanh Van said...

Oh, guud! So long.

o::aLeXeI::o said...

^^! ur story is so funny, maybe i like it maybe not =))... okie now mah answer about this story. Ur story is gud but not gud enoungh babe :)) :X:X ukie pp

Mr.Sak+Sua said...

SAK+SuA every 1

bookgirl said...

GUD story.. BUT NOT GOOD ENOUGH!!! LOL

bookgirl said...
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Buu Han said...

Gud story. It was funny. Gud work, but not gud enough young men!!! :)