My story begins when i was young. i use to be quite silent to people around me. Now 14, i become more big enough to think. Today, i wrote about my father is because he's the only hero in my own life though. i too have other heroes in my life but my father is the only person who is my best friend, my saviour and my 1 and only father. After reading other stories about people's heroes, i finally realize that not only people, best friends or even your boyfriends or girlfriends can become your heroes but to think of it, the one that has known you for so long is your own parents. They took care of you,feed you, give you education and LOVE. To think of it..does your friends give you anything bout LOVE? Some people can say YES and some people say NO. To be frankly, the close people that ever cherish you is your FAMILY.
This all started when i was quite young though. I was in Primary 1 i think. Whenever i want to go to school, my Dad surely wake up bright and early to prepare my breakfast since i never took my breakfast every morning. If im late, he always pack for me some food so that i could eat it at school. i like my Dad alot because no matter what happens, whether im late or not, he surely find time to make me happy early in the morning. When i've became older now..i still remmember the words he say everytime, " Learn Well In School! Make Me Proud!" in a happy way. I always be so refresh after he said that because i've promised him that i will do well in school. I was walking to school 1 day when i wave my father and didn't notice that there are stairs infront of me and fell down. With a rush, my Dad came down in a rush just to come to save me. I keep crying that day. My Dad carried me at his back until i reached home. My Dad wasn't working that day. He put ointment on my legs and arms and i was in a big pain all over my body. My body keep on aching everywhere. I told him that i don't want go to school because i was injured. He told me that "if you want to succeed in life, you have to go to school no matter what happens, in the end you yourself will succeed!" i keep on remmembering this sentence till now.
My Mum's family side, hate my Dad alot because of Something. Whatever my Dad do for them, they will still not appreciate what he has done. He tried to be nice but failed! My Grandmother is 1 of them. I used to love her until when i grew up, i understand what she's trying to do. She trying to get rid of my father. After my Dad told me so, i started to leave my grandma alone and never go to her house recently. I don't know what to say to my grandma.
When i was primary 5, i was absent from school for at least 1/2 a year. When i came back to school, almost the whole school asked me why i was absent for school. I was ashamed back then. My best friend, Azlina calm me down by saying" forget about the past". When i came to class, my form teacher, Ms Zaharina, scolded me no matter what i do whether its right or wrong, she won't stop barking. almost everyday she repeat the same action again and again. I keep thinking what i've done towards her. But i remmember that i didn't do anything to her at all even offend her. I was so angry with her day by day, until i can't hold on more longer and when i reached home i told my Dad what happened and he ask me in a angry way" what the teacher say?" and i told him the whole story. The next day, my Dad went to my school to scold my teacher, but with no luck, my form teacher didn't turn up for school but my Dad never's give up. He left with no choice but to talk to my principal, Mr Zainal. They both talk for at least 1/2 an hour. In the end conversation, my principal apologized on the behalf of my form teacher. The following day, my form teacher asked me to stay back because she say she want to apologized of what she has done to me. She say she say that she was having some problems and stress that made her like that. In the end, i gave in. For this story, my DaD once again save my day. HAHAHA^.^
A few weeks ago, i was asked by my mum to take a newspaper at the MRT station.When i came to the station, the weather was quite hot. After i took the newspaper, the weather changes. While i was cycling along the roadside, it suddenly rained. I cycle as fast as i could to find a shelter. With luck, i found 1 shelter. It was raining. i kept on waiting for the rain to stop but no choice i call my dear hero DAd. After i call him in 1/2 time, he reached at the shelter. He put my bike in his lorry and sent me home. I think his the only person who can be trusted. I don't noe what is people's problem by not understanding my Dad too well. Haiiya!! Nevermind.
This is wad i wrote for my hero story. I really LOVE my Dad alot. His my Saviour in my Life!!
THANKS PAPA!!!! ^.^ '''
Signing off:
Dina =3