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Happy Birthday, Ayah!





hm..

hari ni, hari ulangtahun ayah.
lepas mandi, pegi dapur.
abang tolong ibu buatkan kek hari lahir ayah.
hmm. saye tolong ambik bau aje.
sambil tu, saye tengok tv.
hm. sye duduk aje kat atas kerusi kat dapur.
biasenye, saye tolong ibu buatkan kek,
tapi hari nie rase tenang sangat. hehee.
jadi, duduk aje pun dah cukup.
tengah hari tu, tau2 kek dah siap.
mungkin waktu tu dah petang dahh.

petang.
online myspace skejap.
balas komen,
spam foto member.
offline.
makan nasi dengan adik dan abang.
kalau tak silap, ayah balik makan tengah hari.
yepp. ayah balik makan tgh hari tu.
iye. kami makan tgh hari waktu petang.
lepas tu, tak ingat lahh buat ape.
maen dgn adik kowt.
gelak2 sambil tengok tv.
makan.

makan, makan, makan.
dah malam. hari nie kknyangan.
seronok lahh bile kenyang. wee~
hm, malam tu makan malam dgn sume yg ade kat rumah.
banglong dah balik Politeknik. byee!
hm. lepas makan, potong kek.
wee~~ kek coklat ibu mmg jadi kegemaran..
hahaa. klo ibu korg buat punn mesti jdi kegemaran an??
ttbe teringat lak kat kawan2 aku, dieorg suke melantak kek.
hahaa. aku tau sbb mse jamuan hri tu,
rmai2 makan kek coklat yang Fizzah bawak an.
:]

hm. aku makan kek kat depan tv.
haha. port favvy makan depan tv tuu.
tapi, slalu kene marah makan depan tv.
hahahahaa. takpe lahh, sekali sekale kene marah.
bukan kene marah selalu.
:DD

laen..hm,
makan kek dgn ibu.
hahaa. kali ni, ibu yang bawak depan tv.
sye tumpang makan aje.
of course lahh tak kene marahh.
pastu, bagi kek kat abang dgn adik aku.
dieorg pun habes kan kek tuu.
tapi, tu kek dalam pinggan tu aje. hehe.
yang laen, lum abes lgi. tak potong habis pun.
hm. pastu, abang masuk an SIM card phone aku dalam phone
ibu yang ibu gune dulu.
pastu, ibu kate, ayah kasi aku gune phone tu sbb ibu dah
de phone baru dahh. hehe!
lame phone ibu yang aku pkai skrang ade kat kedai.
bile dah dapat balik, phone tu jdi aku punye.
berape lame?? haa, tak tau lahh.

pastu, midnight.
bergelak-gelak dgn adik,
anta mesej. terus tdo.
wee~~

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