Pen Merah Pen Biru

Sebagai ucapan tanda terima kasih, mak cik saya bawa kami semua keluar makan malam hari ni. Tanda terima kasih sebab tolong dia masa kenduri semalam. Kenduri gotong royong. Best weh.... Jimat pun jimat. Tapi sumpah penat. Hoho Tak baik tolak rezeki kan. Kitorang pergi makan dekat satu restoran ni. Quite besar, parking lot yang luas, seat banyak, menu pun macam-macam ada. Nak dijadikan cerita, maybe sebab kitorang order dalam quantity yang banyak, lambat la sikit kan. Bila dah lambat, and ada yang dah 'kebuloq', jadi mereka yang 'kebuloq' ni pun, order la makanan lain yang cepgat. Secara matematiknya, makanan yang diorder awal-awal tadi, bila waiter tu datang hantar, jadi la terlebih banyak. So one of my uncle mintak la waiter tu bungkus half of the food, tapau bawak balik. Pak cik saya ni, memang jenis cakap kasar evethough dia tak berniat pun. Dulu masa zaman budak-budak saya dah puas dah kena. Haha Saya nampak muka akak waitress tu dah kelat sikit. Penat. Tapi dia...

Hari ni saya rindu dengan budak-budak usrah masa saya belajar dulu. Saya godek-godek blog everyone of them. Tapi.. dah bertahun tak hapdet nampaknya. hoho Saya godek-godek blog AMIR. Saya godek-godek gambar lama-lama. Saya belek-belek buku nota usrah.. Rindu. Kbai. [How people treat you is their karma, how you react is yours]

Suatu hari, Saya : arghhh da dua hari internet tak de (sambil guling-guling stress) Housemate: aku kan ade ..............(krikk krikk krikk) Orang unifi tengah betulkan internet. Selalunya, bila internet tak ade, baru dunia realiti menjelma. Sebab, bila internet tak ada, saya: 1) read books! 2) read books! 3) go outside and meet peoples. 4) tidur awal, bangun awal, solat awal (=.=;) Mengantuk dah...

Antara 3, satu pasti terluka. Dia Engkau Atau aku. Internet tak de bhaiii.. Tssskk

Its her birthday, and i got the present. Thank youuuuu! The selfish me asked this superbduperb gemok i mean busy lady to write me my 500th entry as my birthday present. Nanti you balik kite koyo bawah pokok getah sambut your birthday ok! "friends are like stars, even they can not always been seen, but you know they are always there" ----------------------------------- I was browsing my yahoo mail, finding inspiration for your 500th blog post. Almost accidentally deleted all the emails. Nasib baik tak click OK. If not, hilanglah almost 2 years sweet memories of us. Cewah. Ahaha.  And what happened to your 10年後の私へ letter? I still remember my first impression of you. "Eh, macam Salmah" (Salmah was my friend in MZMS). But then, I hardly remember anything except for the loooooooooongggg meetings, your love with camera, your fight with Reya in class and melepak at your house (in TBP) in search for internet. Haha. (After 3 days) I lost my words. Dah tak tahu...

Nanti suatu hari, kalau mentari tanya, "apa sudah kau bikin sama aku punya cahaya?", panas bhaiiiii.. Panas... Macam mana nak jawab soalan macam ni. Mungkin esok pagi aku masih hidup. Mungkin juga tidak. "Tuhan mu tak pernah lupa"

When it comes to nice, there are 5 kinds of nice peoples: 1) Look like a nice person, but... 2) Look like a nice person, and... 3) Doesn't look like a nice person, but... 4) Doesn't look like a nice person and... 5) Others. Which one are we? You hate it when peoples judge you based on who you show you are. Man...what the heck is that?! Judge a book by its cover. Maybe it doesn't totally wrong. Malaysia is p anas. Literally. Phewww