MEGABOOKFAIR~

Look at the title and you know what I'm going to post. Obviously, it's mega book fair in Straits Quay. I wanted to go there since November but due to some events held, I was unable to go. But then, last weekend, my dear brother came back for lunch. After lunch, I went for a nap. Suddenly, my mom came to wake me up and asked me whether I would like to go to the book fair. My answer sure would be  I WANT. That's it. We immediately changed our outfit and went there. My brother just dropped us there as he had thing to do at the lab. Hundreds of people around the place, which is a tourism place and also a nice pearl view place. Since the Christmas season is just around the corner, so there is a tall blinking Christmas tree with all dazzling decorations around it and also some carolings. The season is there, I know it because most of the penangtites are Christians. Although I'm not, I still can feel the warmness of the great festival. The book fair was at level six. At third level, there was an Enhance Education centre, maybe it was opened by foreigners as the tastes of books and those placing are just making one to envy. At fifth level, there is an art centre. It's super big and is for theartre. So, if you love to go such place, drop by and visit, try to figure those artistic value. When I stepped in sixth floor, there was a large door and inside it was lots of people. Woaa~ That's my first impression.  Books were everywhere. There was also author-reader session meeting. I heard about horoscope author. What she said was true. I bought books of RM 90++ and obtained a voucher of RM 20. It's worth.

We studied PA about unity. My teacher told us his olden days' stories. It then reflashed my memories. It's true that my old place generate unity because of sincerity there. We hugged each other regardless races. We chat and played or studied and hanged out together. Here, it's different. Maybe due to environment, they are scared and what they heard those rumours were wrong. I experienced before. Would they? NO would be the word for them all the time. No doubt. I miss those days but time cannot be returned even with money.

Yesterday, we had a late chat. I'm totally outdated. Such old stories I also didn't know. Maybe that month was too exhausted with hustle-bustle life. I understood it. Hope my conversation with you might help you all the way. I have no experience in those things but through those inspiration stories, I shared with you.

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