yang kena chicken pox aku.. yang stress kulit muka berparut berlubang.. my mom. mak aku siap sound aku sebab gelak2 je.. hahahaha. chills la mak... benda nak jadi kot. saya pun tak sanggup but what can i do?? ๐
I am thinking what should i do this year. Then yeye said he will be touring. wookie also preparing his concert. if ever they come to japan...I might seeing them. Never go to their solo before. kaja!
aku amaze dgn jepun punya food portion. nampak sikit tapi just nice. 80% full. not too much. but being Malaysian I order second portion. HAHAHA. to be fair. this is only for today because the beef so nice and I travel alone but need to taste both dishes. not at fault here
"They found the coats on Thursday morning.
Fifteen winter coats. Good ones, not garbage. Hanging on the chain-link fence outside Lincoln Elementary. No note. No explanation. Just coats, zipped up like ghosts waiting for bodies.
Principal Morris freaked out. Called the police. "Could be stolen," she said. "Could be some kind of prank."
But then Kayla Martinez, eight years old, said her mom worked nights cleaning offices and couldn't afford a winter coat this year. She'd been wearing three hoodies layered up. She touched a purple one on the fence, the right size, and whispered, "Can I?"
Mrs. Alvarez, the PE teacher, said yes before anyone could stop her.
By lunch, all fifteen coats were gone. Fifteen kids who'd been shivering through recess were warm.
The next Thursday? Twenty coats. Different fence, same neighborhood, outside the community center. Then thirty coats appeared at the downtown shelter. Then blankets. Then winter boots.
No cameras ever caught who did it. No social media claims. Just... coats. Every Thursday. All winter long.
The news picked it up. Called them "The Fence Angel." Interviewed grateful families. But nobody knew.
Until March.
Old man died, Earl Hutchins, seventy-one, lived alone in a basement apartment on Fourth Street. When they cleaned out his place, they found receipts. Thrift store receipts. Hundreds of them. He'd been buying every decent winter coat he could find, spending his entire disability check, and hanging them up at night.
His nephew found a journal entry, "Lost my son to exposure in 2004. He was homeless, prideful, wouldn't take handouts. Froze to death behind a dumpster wearing a T-shirt. If I put coats on a fence, nobody has to ask. Nobody has to admit they need help. They just take it. Dignity intact."
I'm Kayla Martinez. I'm sixteen now. That purple coat got me through fourth grade. I never knew Earl. Never got to say thank you.
But last November, I took my babysitting money to Goodwill. Bought six coats. Hung them on that same fence.
My friends saw. They bought coats. Then their parents did. Then the high school started a coat drive, not for a bin, for the fence.
Last Thursday, there were 200 coats. Scarves too. Gloves. We call it "Earl's Fence" now. There's one in Detroit. One in Manchester. One in Vancouver.
I never met the man who saved me from freezing. But I'm becoming him, one coat at a time.
Because the best kind of help doesn't ask for credit. It just hangs there, quiet, waiting for cold hands to find warmth."
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Let this story reach more hearts....
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Ai image is for demonstration purpose only.
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By Mary Nelson
next week nak pergi gotemba. ada black friday. ada yang nak kirim apa2 tak? yen jatuh ni.. malas aku nak jual beli duit. kalau ada roger la. bagi tau jiran2
@ahmadmau88 boleh bukak website gotemba premium outlet tgk kedai apa yang ada. harga check website official japan la utk black friday. tapi ada ka dak yang di cari dekat gotemba tak tau la.. mcm onitsuka mexico 66 dekat gotemba xada last time