My sisters and I own a pet hamster named Lenlay. We owned her for quite some time already, but just yesterday, my baby brother Ashton went to visit the doctor and he said that we cannot keep our hamster any longer due to our allergies. We are very sad to part with her. So we are looking for a home for our pet hamster.
We would really want her new owner to be responsible, kind, loving, and good-hearted. If you think you fit the criteria, and would love to have a free hamster together with the cage and food, we would be willing to give it away. If you are interested please let me know through the chatbox.
P. S. We have a new blue hamster cage that is for sale. RM 35.00 (Original price:RM 42.00) Hamster cage is very expensive. You are getting a good deal for this one.
Interested?
About Me
- ashlynn
- A child of God who is living, loving and learning in HIS world. Passionate for Creative Arts and loves Floorball
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Eating spree!!!
Today we went out with a few Sabahans who came to Penang. They had a eating spree ( I am quite sure.) When I met them it was breakfast time. We came quite late, so they had already had most of their breakfast. I saw so many empty hokkien mee bowls! Haha. I had some toasted bread and hot milo for my breakfast. Later on in the day we went to Fairway to swim before meeting them for dinner. We went to Lone Pine (that's in Batu Ferringgi) to pick them up. Then we went to some kind of western food cafe to have dinner. I ordered Butter Garlic Fish. I thought it would be a buttery garlic sauce poured over the grilled fish, but when it arrived it was a very dry dish. It was the grilled fish with fried garlic sprinkled very genorously all over it with a little bit of mixed vege, a small dinner roll, 1 slice of tomato and 1 slice of cucumber. My drink was kickapoo joy juice which I shared with Nat-I actually liked the bottle, cause it was only the first time that I have tried it. It looked very old and antique.
After dinner we met back at the Lone Pine Hotel, then we went to walk along the roadside stalls in Batu Ferringgi.
After dinner we met back at the Lone Pine Hotel, then we went to walk along the roadside stalls in Batu Ferringgi.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
A series of stories
Today, when mum woke me up, I figured it's Wednesday. Another day began. I opened my eyes a little and peeped out, then fell back between the heap of pillows again. After a while mum shook me slightly. Sigh...I actually dosed off again.
I stumbled out of bed, made my way to the bathroom, chose a fresh clean towel, then took a bath. After I was changed and dressed, I had breakfast. Just then, mum called us into the computer room for our skype date with Aunty Joyce. Mum could not get the mic done properly so we had to use the chat line instead. Finally after some time, mum got the mic fixed properly and we talked to her. After that , I had my breakfast of cream crackers and chocolate spread.
I did devotion for girls, times tables with latin dance, read, wrote, sewed a pot holder, and sewed up an old rag. Finally having a little quiet moment to myself to write .....this series of my life.
-Ashlynn -
I stumbled out of bed, made my way to the bathroom, chose a fresh clean towel, then took a bath. After I was changed and dressed, I had breakfast. Just then, mum called us into the computer room for our skype date with Aunty Joyce. Mum could not get the mic done properly so we had to use the chat line instead. Finally after some time, mum got the mic fixed properly and we talked to her. After that , I had my breakfast of cream crackers and chocolate spread.
I did devotion for girls, times tables with latin dance, read, wrote, sewed a pot holder, and sewed up an old rag. Finally having a little quiet moment to myself to write .....this series of my life.
-Ashlynn -
Friday, May 23, 2008
Prince Ashton
We eagerly brought our dinner to the hospital that we could have dinner with mum.
A bored, tired, and hungry chrisa on mum's bed while mum is feeding.
A nice family photo with cool little Ashton.
Excited Chrisa holding a fragile baby for the first time.
My first time carrying itty - bitty tiny Ashton.
Friday, May 16, 2008
It does not exist........
One fine morning, a few of my friends and myself went to the great Loch Ness Of Scotland. My friends were Pearl , Anna. Kim, Janet, and Satin. We went for a picnic along Loch Ness. After our picnic lunch of tuna and egg sandwiches, one packet of spicy crisp, Two small packets of tomato crisp, two avocados, 1 nectarine, 1 peach, and a tall glass of grape juice each we decided to lie down on the grassy hills overlooking the Loch.
After a little rest under the clear, cool, blue sky, we decided to wade in the Loch. Everyone but Anna and Pearl agreed to go. Pearl had read a book about the Water Horse that lived in the Loch so she was a little hesitant. Anna had also read the book and was afraid. So in the end we all agreed to let them stay behind, since that were scared of joining us to wade in the Loch. We tracked down the sandy path towards the water when we heard a voice shouting,' there are a couple of canoes by the bank of the water. We turned to find that the person who had shouted was Pearl. True enough when got to the bank of the water, we saw 4 canoes tied to post, stuck in the wet sand. We discussed about those canoes for a while and finally said to each other that we would use the canoes just for a while, because none was using them now.
It took us almost half an hour to untie the strong tight knots made by the thick ropes. We let loose 2 canoes(for they were double canoes) for ourselves. One was bright yellow in colour and the other was light blue. We quickly pushed the canoes into the water and jumped in them. We were overjoyed to find such a thing just lying there, as if it was specially for us to use. We grabbed the oars that was on the sand. We held races against each other and paddled in circles around the Loch.
Just then as turned back to look at Pearl and Anna, we found that none of them were to be seen. Then we heard a rustling sound Kim hopped out of her canoe to look for Pearl and Anna. I heard a faint shriek from behind a huge bolder, then a very loud laughter, that turned into screams of silliness. From behind the rock out crept two shy figures in the shadows. We all noticed that the figures we the timid Pearl and Anna. they finally spoke up about what they were frightened of, They said thy were scared of sound they heard which they had suspected the Water Horse who lived in the water. Then they screamed again. We turned to find that the only thing that they had shrieked so much about jut now was just some ducks having a drink n the Loch. Never again were the two girls afraid of the legend anymore.
- THE END -
Long time ago, at the time of Word War II in Scotland, there was a legend about a " Water Horse ". It was like a dinosaur just that it lived in water. There were records telling that people had actually seen them but here I am writing this story to tell people that the "Water Horse " does not exist.
It is a unit study that I have started on, based on the show-" Water Horse ". We have to say whether the " Water Horse " exist, and then write a short story about yourself in the picture then say and explain why it is or it is not. In my case it is not. I know you will be thinking because I said a short story,but mine is so long. You see I love doing creative writing and I always get a little carried away when I write stories. I hope you have enjoyed this one.
by
- Ashlynn -
After a little rest under the clear, cool, blue sky, we decided to wade in the Loch. Everyone but Anna and Pearl agreed to go. Pearl had read a book about the Water Horse that lived in the Loch so she was a little hesitant. Anna had also read the book and was afraid. So in the end we all agreed to let them stay behind, since that were scared of joining us to wade in the Loch. We tracked down the sandy path towards the water when we heard a voice shouting,' there are a couple of canoes by the bank of the water. We turned to find that the person who had shouted was Pearl. True enough when got to the bank of the water, we saw 4 canoes tied to post, stuck in the wet sand. We discussed about those canoes for a while and finally said to each other that we would use the canoes just for a while, because none was using them now.
It took us almost half an hour to untie the strong tight knots made by the thick ropes. We let loose 2 canoes(for they were double canoes) for ourselves. One was bright yellow in colour and the other was light blue. We quickly pushed the canoes into the water and jumped in them. We were overjoyed to find such a thing just lying there, as if it was specially for us to use. We grabbed the oars that was on the sand. We held races against each other and paddled in circles around the Loch.
Just then as turned back to look at Pearl and Anna, we found that none of them were to be seen. Then we heard a rustling sound Kim hopped out of her canoe to look for Pearl and Anna. I heard a faint shriek from behind a huge bolder, then a very loud laughter, that turned into screams of silliness. From behind the rock out crept two shy figures in the shadows. We all noticed that the figures we the timid Pearl and Anna. they finally spoke up about what they were frightened of, They said thy were scared of sound they heard which they had suspected the Water Horse who lived in the water. Then they screamed again. We turned to find that the only thing that they had shrieked so much about jut now was just some ducks having a drink n the Loch. Never again were the two girls afraid of the legend anymore.
- THE END -
Long time ago, at the time of Word War II in Scotland, there was a legend about a " Water Horse ". It was like a dinosaur just that it lived in water. There were records telling that people had actually seen them but here I am writing this story to tell people that the "Water Horse " does not exist.
It is a unit study that I have started on, based on the show-" Water Horse ". We have to say whether the " Water Horse " exist, and then write a short story about yourself in the picture then say and explain why it is or it is not. In my case it is not. I know you will be thinking because I said a short story,but mine is so long. You see I love doing creative writing and I always get a little carried away when I write stories. I hope you have enjoyed this one.
by
- Ashlynn -
Wednesday, April 02, 2008
The Golden Rule
This story happened to take place in a ballet school. A girl named Hazel (the trickster) wanted to play a trick on someone, but what to do, and who to trick? Suddenly, something caught Hazel's eye, something interesting.
Hazel saw a shy girl sitting in the corner all alone. Hazel's mind went wild. She knew exactly the right thing to do. She wanted to trip her. She slowly crept to her and sat there. Patiently she waited until the girl,Janessa got up. Then she would quickly pull her ribbon to untie the ballet slippers. Then when she danced she would trip.
"Janessa!!!", shouted her teacher. Janessa jumped up and started working on her " Demi Plies " and "Sotes". As she danced her feet felt funny and loose. She realized that her ballet slippers were untied, but it was too late. She landed - tripped over her ribbon and fell! Right there on the floor. What a disgrace for a ballerina!
Her heavy eyelids burst out with tears. Hazel's heavy heart was filled with guilt and shame. She burst out in tears too. The pair, with water running down their cheeks were escorted out of the room by their teacher. Hazel, ashamed of what she had done, gave an apology to Janessa. They were friends again. They never smelled like rosemary, but always like paprika and oregano in mushroom soup (if you want black pepper add it yourself!).
Moral: the golden rule - do unto others as you would have them do unto you.
- Ashlynn -
P.S. Paprika and oregano are the few of my favorite spices, but I don't fancy rosemary.
PP.S. The actual date this story was written is February, 2007
Hazel saw a shy girl sitting in the corner all alone. Hazel's mind went wild. She knew exactly the right thing to do. She wanted to trip her. She slowly crept to her and sat there. Patiently she waited until the girl,Janessa got up. Then she would quickly pull her ribbon to untie the ballet slippers. Then when she danced she would trip.
"Janessa!!!", shouted her teacher. Janessa jumped up and started working on her " Demi Plies " and "Sotes". As she danced her feet felt funny and loose. She realized that her ballet slippers were untied, but it was too late. She landed - tripped over her ribbon and fell! Right there on the floor. What a disgrace for a ballerina!
Her heavy eyelids burst out with tears. Hazel's heavy heart was filled with guilt and shame. She burst out in tears too. The pair, with water running down their cheeks were escorted out of the room by their teacher. Hazel, ashamed of what she had done, gave an apology to Janessa. They were friends again. They never smelled like rosemary, but always like paprika and oregano in mushroom soup (if you want black pepper add it yourself!).
Moral: the golden rule - do unto others as you would have them do unto you.
- Ashlynn -
P.S. Paprika and oregano are the few of my favorite spices, but I don't fancy rosemary.
PP.S. The actual date this story was written is February, 2007
Monday, March 31, 2008
The Black Stallion
This is my life. I am a black stallion. I belong to a poor stable owner of Arab. I will tell you the story of my life....
I was born on 11 April, 1991. My mother was a big white mare. But she left me when I was little and said that she had to go away and I was old enough to be alone. My father abandoned the family before I was born, so now I am an orphan, a poor young orphan.
As I grew I became lonelier and lonelier. I had no family, friends, or even other creatures as buddies. I didn't have support throughout my growing years. So I learned by myself. I taught myself something new everyday.
One day the poor stable owner decided to move to the city. I didn't want to go. On the good side, I figured that he would not take me. On the bad side, where will I go.... I can't live here - there's no one? I finally decided to move on towards the north, to Syria, and ended up in Turkey instead. I had travelled too much. Anyway life wasn't as good as I had expected. It was dull, boring and no grass for grazing. I moved on due to north again, to Poland. I settled in and made myself at home on the grassy lands of Poland.
Everyday I grazed for food in the plain fields, looking for hope. Finally the day came. I met an Arabian beauty, a white filly just like my mother. I instantly fell in love with her and felt a sudden burst of life come all over me. As a few years went by, I stayed with the white filly until I was 14 years old. Finally we were mates. We happily shared what we needed to share and took what we needed from the faithful old prairie.
A triumphant day of my life finally came, and we both had a son, a grey colt. We both knew that it was a dream come true for everyone. Being wild is being pure, and being pure is being good. I believe manpower. Without men the whole world would be different. Manpower involves many things. It involves a very, to do what is right and stand up for others. Speed, to rescue and reach out to others. Wisdom, to think right and make right decisions. Last but not least, unity to build up close family relations, and to help someone in need. Working as a team is better than one.
- Ashlynn -
Horses are my favorite animals. I always dream of having my own horse that I could ride. Last year Nathalynn (my sis) and I put on a horse presentation for my mum, dad, and ee ee (aunt), showing our love and passion for these beautiful animals. My dream of horses led me to write this story. You can also read about our horse presentation and trail rides in Australia in this blog: www.edlina1.blogspot.com
I was born on 11 April, 1991. My mother was a big white mare. But she left me when I was little and said that she had to go away and I was old enough to be alone. My father abandoned the family before I was born, so now I am an orphan, a poor young orphan.
As I grew I became lonelier and lonelier. I had no family, friends, or even other creatures as buddies. I didn't have support throughout my growing years. So I learned by myself. I taught myself something new everyday.
One day the poor stable owner decided to move to the city. I didn't want to go. On the good side, I figured that he would not take me. On the bad side, where will I go.... I can't live here - there's no one? I finally decided to move on towards the north, to Syria, and ended up in Turkey instead. I had travelled too much. Anyway life wasn't as good as I had expected. It was dull, boring and no grass for grazing. I moved on due to north again, to Poland. I settled in and made myself at home on the grassy lands of Poland.
Everyday I grazed for food in the plain fields, looking for hope. Finally the day came. I met an Arabian beauty, a white filly just like my mother. I instantly fell in love with her and felt a sudden burst of life come all over me. As a few years went by, I stayed with the white filly until I was 14 years old. Finally we were mates. We happily shared what we needed to share and took what we needed from the faithful old prairie.
A triumphant day of my life finally came, and we both had a son, a grey colt. We both knew that it was a dream come true for everyone. Being wild is being pure, and being pure is being good. I believe manpower. Without men the whole world would be different. Manpower involves many things. It involves a very, to do what is right and stand up for others. Speed, to rescue and reach out to others. Wisdom, to think right and make right decisions. Last but not least, unity to build up close family relations, and to help someone in need. Working as a team is better than one.
- Ashlynn -
Horses are my favorite animals. I always dream of having my own horse that I could ride. Last year Nathalynn (my sis) and I put on a horse presentation for my mum, dad, and ee ee (aunt), showing our love and passion for these beautiful animals. My dream of horses led me to write this story. You can also read about our horse presentation and trail rides in Australia in this blog: www.edlina1.blogspot.com
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Australian "Gold"
Mum just came back from Aussie so that means first of hugs and kisses when she comes then....presents! But there was special gift that I am very sure took her all she could do just for that mysterious gift. What do you think that presents is?! Tada! The long awaited CHEESE!!!!! I have to tell you how much that my whole family and me love cheese... I like almost every kind of cheese. Well... the kind of cheese that she brought back was fruit cheese and my favorite kind of cheese I tried, Rubicon Red, Creamy Lancashire, and Double Glouchester. I like to remember the names of the cheeses that I sampled, because the names are nice, weird, and funny! These three cheeses are from Ashgrove cheese farm in Tassie. I remember, when we were there last year in the farm I also saw silly flavours like chili, wasabi and others! Too bad we did not get to see cheese making in progress, but at least we saw a whole room piled up with cheese. Anyway... the flavours that my mum brought back is , melon and mango,almond and apricot, cranberry and citrus, and tasty cheese from Woolsworth. Today my conclusion is, if you are a cheese lover, you will like Aussie cheese, but if you don't like cheese but you like cheesecake you will like fruit cheese ( also found in Aussie). I think I will wrap up now... so try the CHEESE !!!!!
Friday, March 07, 2008
Best Burgers!
Yesterday I had dad's best burgers. We went to buy chicken patties, lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers, and the bun. When we got home chrisa helped dad butter the buns and then dad fried the patties, sliced the veggies and toasted the bread ( but on the pan) stacked every thing inside the bun, added a piece of cheese and wrapped it up.
we had a very yummy lunch indeed!!!
we had a very yummy lunch indeed!!!
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