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dah lame ohh tak maen game kat http://www.shockwave.com/ .sekarang tengah maen Drift 'n' Burn 2 My Racer - ingat nak sambung balik maen gune User yang dulu tapi dah hilang dalam memory ohh. tak dapat nak buat ape jadi maen jelah balik semule. tapi tak kisah pun sebab yang dulu punye tu dah takleyh nak maen sebab sume challenge dah abes. kalau nak maen jugak, kene buat track sendiri, pstu lumbe lahh. wahahaa.. setakat maen lumbe kerete takpun maen adventure2 selamat an kucing nenek tue dari orang asli aku terer lahh jugak. hehehe,, tapi kalau nak gi perang sane sini pastu kene pulak buat kumpulan robotik2 nehh tak pakar langsung. wehehehe!



sepatutnye sekarang nehh, aku kene siapkan keje tuition. tapi, nak siapkan skejap lagi. lepas pos entri neh, nak offline dan buat kje tuition pulak. malam neh taleyh buat, dah terlambat sangat sebab ade orang nak datang. ni pun sepatutnye kene tolong prepare benda benda untuk malam karang tapi, hahhaaa. saje je nak skip keje keje tu sume. takde feel nak bantu, pagi tadi dah tolong sikit okelah tu kan. hehe. lagu Yuna - Dan sebenarnya nehh enak gak telinge aku mendengar. wee~ tenang sikit melodi lagu nehh. buleh lah buat lagu dodoi malam karang nak tido tido, merehatkan otak. wahahahaa. terapi, terapi.



hm, dah takde idea nak tules ape lahh. neh ade sikit perbualan semalam.



Ibu: kakak pakai bedak ape ? kat sini putihh aje *smbil menyentuh pipi
aku..haha

saye: hm? umi mane de pakai bedak kat muke. tu sebab gi kem lahh
tu.

Ibu: ohh, kakak neh cerah lahh sbena nye ye.

saye: entah lahh. *pkir,pkir..=.=

Ibu: kem taleyh ke maen kat tempat teduh? redup redup sikit.

saye: name pun kem. khemah masing2 tengah padang skola, nak redup
cmne.

Ibu: hm. yelah. aktiviti buat lah kat tempat redup.

saye: tempat teduh banyak serangge, ade belalang. *teringat aktiviti
sukaneka, ade katak kene flying kick kat budak nehh

Ibu: emmh. laen kali maen kat tempat redup.

saye: em, yelah.



ade ke kem buat aktiviti kat tempat redup redup ye?? nanti lah, aku usaha carik an. oke, nak off.

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