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Mane aku pergi, situ Juare


berganjak ke Melewar tapi tak belot dekat Raden

Yehh, tak semestinye bile dah berubah rumah sukan kene maki hamun rumah sukan aku yang dulu. Tak patut betul. Aku bukan jenis yang senang-senang nak campak sesuatu jauh-jauh dari diri aku [aku tawu mcm mne rase nye]. Tambahan pulak, dah lame aku bergelar ahli rumah sukan Raden. Betol, lame lah jugak. Kire-kire 3 tahun lah jugak, kan. Hehee. Walaupun kadang-kadang aku tak berkhidmat ape-ape pun dekat rumah sukan Raden tu dulu, hehe, a.k.a tak masok ape-ape acare sempena hari sukan sekolah. Hahaa, tapi kire oke lah. Setahun je aku buat macam tu. Itupun sebab aku tak tau ape-ape pasal acare tu. Haha, malas nak cerite lah. Buat malu je.

Tapi yang penting, mane-mane rumah sukan yang aku kene pakse masok pun, juare jugak akhirnye. Tak kisah lah. Hehee, tahun ni lah baru aku merase penat nye berlari-lari tengah padang. Sebelum neh tak penah merase pun. Hihi. Serik jugak kene pakse masok acare itu ini tapi, lagi ntah ape-ape bile sedar aku pegi tandas paling kerap mase acare dah nak mule. Hehe. Nampak sangat yang aku tak penah join bende-bende macam neh. Wlaupun, takde satu acare pun yang aku masok dapat tempat pertame tapi suke jugak bile kawan aku cakap, " takpe, asalkan tak last ". Hehe, betol lah tu. Ehh, tahun neh pun pertame kali aku dapat medal sepanjang aku bersekolah dekat TMS tu, hehe. Merase lah jugak. Yelah, kali pertame. Tahun lepas aku lari daripade acare Lompat Kijang tu, tahun-tahun sbelum tu pulak aku join kawad kaki jea. **untung mase tu tak penah buat pakai baju melayu, heee

Moral of the story is ... sekalipun dah tuka rumah sukan, aku tetap takkan jadi berat sebelah. Aku kan mengenang budi orang nye. Macam sukan tahun neh, aku rajen jugak sokong untuk rumah sukan warne hijau dengan warne biru [ Raden dgn Melewar ]. Yeyehhh ! Kalau Raden tak kutip aku jadi ahli dieorg dulu, entah tak merase lah jadi juare tiap-tiap tahun. lucky me, HAHAA **merapu merapik

P/S : dekat gmba kat atas uh, aku kat depan sekali tengah pegang B321 ;D

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