HEY buddies. My name is Fina for short my full name is Nor Afrina. I'm actually was born in Sik, Kedah but I stay in Seremban . My favourite colour is pink, white and black. I really like chocolate and ice cream very much. Besides, I have 4 good friends Suha, Ayin, Aween and Daliela , four of them shoo cutee. My hobby is blogging, facebooking, tweeting, instagraming, singing and eating. :D My ambition is become a successful engineer.BTW, i really-really like graphic things. And one more thing, I wanna be a great person in the world. :D THANKS for READING , sorry if my english is so bad. I'm just a human being who makes mistakes. :D
Once upon a time, there lived an ant and a grasshopper in a grassy meadow.
All day long the ant would work hard, collecting grains of wheat from the farmer field far away. She would hurry to the field every morning, as soon as it was light enough to see by, and toil back with a heavy grain of wheat balanced on her head. She would put the grain of wheat carefully away in her larder, and then hurry back to the field for another one. All day long she would word, without stop or rest, scurrying back and forth from the field, collecting the grains of wheat and storing them carefully in her larder.
The grasshopper would look at her and laugh. Why do you work so hard, dear ant? He would say. Come, rest awhile, and listen to my song. Summer is here, the days are long and bright. Why waste the sunshine in labor and toil?
The end would ignore him, and head bent, would just hurry to the field a little faster. This would make the grasshopper laugh even louder. What a silly little ant you are! He would call after her. Come, come and dance with me! Forget about work! Enjoy the summer! Live a little! And the grasshopper would hop away across the meadow, singing and dancing merrily.
Summer faded into autumn and autumn turn into winter. The sun was hardly seen, and the days were short and grey, the nights long and dark.It became freezing cold, and snow began to fall.
The grasshopper didn’t feel like singing any more. He was cold and hungry. He had nowhere to shelter from the snow, and nothing to eat. The meadow and the farmer's field were covered in snow, and there was no food to be had. Oh what shall I do? Where shall I go? Wailed the grasshopper. Suddenly he remembered the and. Ah –I shall go to the ant and ask her for food and shelter! Declared the grasshopper, perking up. So off he went to the ants house and knocked at her door. Hello ant! He cried cheerfully. Here I am, to sing for you, as I warm myself by your fire, while you get me some food from that larder of yours!
The ant looked at the grasshopper and said,’All summer long I worked hard while you made fun of me,and sang and danced.You should have thought of winter then!Fine somewhere else to sing,grasshopper!There is no warmth or food for you here!And the ant shut the door in the grasshopper’s face.
Once upon a time, there lived an ant and a grasshopper in a grassy meadow.
All day long the ant would work hard, collecting grains of wheat from the farmer field far away. She would hurry to the field every morning, as soon as it was light enough to see by, and toil back with a heavy grain of wheat balanced on her head. She would put the grain of wheat carefully away in her larder, and then hurry back to the field for another one. All day long she would word, without stop or rest, scurrying back and forth from the field, collecting the grains of wheat and storing them carefully in her larder.
The grasshopper would look at her and laugh. Why do you work so hard, dear ant? He would say. Come, rest awhile, and listen to my song. Summer is here, the days are long and bright. Why waste the sunshine in labor and toil?
The end would ignore him, and head bent, would just hurry to the field a little faster. This would make the grasshopper laugh even louder. What a silly little ant you are! He would call after her. Come, come and dance with me! Forget about work! Enjoy the summer! Live a little! And the grasshopper would hop away across the meadow, singing and dancing merrily.
Summer faded into autumn and autumn turn into winter. The sun was hardly seen, and the days were short and grey, the nights long and dark.It became freezing cold, and snow began to fall.
The grasshopper didn’t feel like singing any more. He was cold and hungry. He had nowhere to shelter from the snow, and nothing to eat. The meadow and the farmer's field were covered in snow, and there was no food to be had. Oh what shall I do? Where shall I go? Wailed the grasshopper. Suddenly he remembered the and. Ah –I shall go to the ant and ask her for food and shelter! Declared the grasshopper, perking up. So off he went to the ants house and knocked at her door. Hello ant! He cried cheerfully. Here I am, to sing for you, as I warm myself by your fire, while you get me some food from that larder of yours!
The ant looked at the grasshopper and said,’All summer long I worked hard while you made fun of me,and sang and danced.You should have thought of winter then!Fine somewhere else to sing,grasshopper!There is no warmth or food for you here!And the ant shut the door in the grasshopper’s face.