SCAM

Before I you read it, I have some things to say... but read it first anyway....


Dearest, One

It is my pleasure to contact you for a business venture which I intend to establish in your country. Though I have not met with you before but I believe, one has to risk confiding in someone to succeed sometimes in life. I am Sali Husein, the only duaghter of late ALI Husein, from Sierra Leone in west africa.

Before the death of my father in a private hospital here in Abidjan he secretly called me on his bed side and told me that he has the sum of Ten million, five hundred thousand United State Dollars. USD ($10,500,000.00) left in a security company here in Abidjan, that he used my name as the only daughter for his next of kin in depositing the funds. He also explained to me that it was because of this wealth that he was poisoned by his business associates but I suspect his brothers, That I should seek for a foreign partner in a country of my choice where i will transfer this money and use it for investment purpose such as real estate management or hotel management .

Dear, I am honourably seeking your assistance in the following ways: (1) To stand as a guardian of this fund since I am only 19years. (2) To make arrangement for me to come over to your country to further my education and to secure a resident permit in your country.Moreover, Dear, i am willing to offer you 20% of the total sum as compensation for your effort/ input after the successful transfer of this fund into your nominated account overseas.

Furthermore, you indicate your options towards assisting me as I believe that this transaction would be concluded within four (4) days you signify interest to assist me.

Anticipating to hear from you soon.

Best regards,

Sali Husein


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I received this e-mail just now... I'm not sure if it's any true. I mean, the e-mail address of the sender is maniwilly01@yahoo.co.jp... take a look at the .co.jp... so obviously, it's not from 'her' directly... nor is it from my country!! "It is my pleasure to contact you for a business venture which I intend to establish in your country." -it's from JAPAN!!! Definitely not where I live.

So, anyways... I believe it's 99.99999999999% false..
Post a comment please.

What the-?! JS!!

Like the title... Our JS prom was held about three days ago(February 20, 2009) which was part boring, part headache, part satisfying and part WTH... The whole thing started after more than thirty minutes of being exposed to the sun, waiting for the late coming people to get in. "At exactly 4 o'clock, the gate will be closed and late comers would not be permitted to enter, even if they are with their parents. Moreover, parents will not be allowed to go inside." -that's what Sir Faustino said... or more likely what he said... anyway, those words were not kept; like I said earlier, we stood there waiting for the late comers to get to line and we could clearly see the parents INSIDE the school, taking pictures of their son/daughter.

Okay, I'll just continue the story... We got into line by section, and according to height. I could hardly recognize my female classmates, mostly because of the makeup and all the arranging of their hair... including their dress. The program began(ugh, finally), and we went to our seats by partners. The girl directly beside me was my partner, the name is Mary Anne or so I think... She held around my arm, then simultaneously walked to our seats. We sat down, then waited for the other section to get seated before the MC(I have no idea whoever she is) began to talk. So it's yada yada yada, bla bla bla... I didn't listen. The next thing that I took notice was there was they are calling out the contestants in JS King, JS Queen, Mr. and Ms. Senior and Mr. and Ms. Junior... my classmates teased me there. So yada yada yada, bla bla bla... I couldn't wait for the dinner that we payed P350 for; I was running on empty. When it finally came(eating time), we first got seats, then later went away to get food(which was very cheap to think about paying P350 for it). We came back, seeing our seats taken we just randomly took chairs and ate in an improvised way. After finishing, I still wasn't satisfied... I looked around the people sitting near me. Fortunate for me, there were one's who couldn't finish, so I finished it for them. After eating a lot, my stomach ached(I didn't expect to get full).

A dance of the cotillion was done(they've been practicing for so long), then finally, what everybody waited for was here, the whole meaning of the JS Prom: to dance. Everything was fine at the beginning; having somewhat rock song being played... the only thing that screwed up that night was the flashing light. My eyes couldn't take it and the front part of my brain began to hurt. I was cursing all around the place. Fortunately, when a friend requested a song, he also requested to turn off the flashing lights; my head didn't hurt anymore. Then, I just stood there by the middle of the cluster of our section, watching the people dancing. Charmaine; technically my first dance, was contracted by my classmate to dance me; however, it wasn't completed. We began to dance by the middle of the song. There were several other dances, mostly my former classmates. My last dance was supposedly Charmaine(again), but we thought it was already the last song so Femie became my last dance...

That's all.. I think. Yeah, whatever. I'll try to keep this blog updated.

Just a Whistle of the Wind.

Well, it has been very long since I last posted in my own blog... anyways, I don't have any idea what I should write about right now... I'll just write down the things I have in my mind right now.

These recent days, there hasn't been much change... That's what I think, but when I watch everything around me, I am being left behind by whatever is happening. Just then I thought: "I won't last here if I become a player of life. I would only be left behind and every time I try to catch up, the pace would only get faster. Instead of being a player in life, I'd rather be an observer in life. In that way, I could take my time, relax, and just observe the changes around me. Despite the current status in my life right now, it's just a common one, neither special nor strange; however, it is slowly falling of the edge of the cliff. Being an observer is fun, but it all comes from the players in life... Your fun could come from their common mistakes, or it could just come from whatever that they do. When an observer is gone, no one would notice... whatever that has been built by the players would not crumble with just a whistle of the wind; if a player would disappear, it would all go to waste, important parts would disappear, and every players lives and routines will change. So, I shall live as an observer. If my life would end, it would only change nothing... just a whistle of the wind, something that no one would remember and miss.

Lol, this might just seem like a will... XD Yeah, whatever it may seem, that's the thought I have right now... XP

Noooo! D:

Just this morning, I had my UPCAT exam... overwhelming exam. I didn't have any problem on Language Proficiency and Reading Comprehension. But the Science and Mathematics part... D:
I thought that the Mathematics part will be easy for me, and my only problem is Science... which I was wrong about. After the exam, I don't remember anything, I can hardly remember the questions... it might be the effect of the surrounding or something. Anyway, this past week, only one day was good for me, particularly Thursday. We had a quiz on AP, in which I was not able to prepare. This past Wednesday, I was Really falling asleep while the teacher was talking, I only woke up at the Math subject. And this Friday, I don't know if I'm learning or not. My brain was all blank, whatever the teacher says goes out the other ear... >-_-<

An enjoyable program?

Today, there was a program. But before that, there was a campaign of the Student Council candidates. When I went to our classroom to get my notebook, I found it opened at the "Confidential" page of it... because of that, I didn't listen to the candidates anymore so... it's pretty much screwed... and the election is on Monday and there are many other activities coming up. After the program, we did nothing inside the classroom and I got bored.

I'll just post this pic to... show how pissed I am today.

Short story writing

I've been trying to write a short story lately, but I get bothered frequently...


I need some suggestions or recommendations for a short story. I can make one, just give me the necessary information...