ok.. im so foolish. Ouh god. I hope she's not angry. I tag Atiqah BPGHS wrgly, mistaken her for my kuzzin. Ereghhh.. so foolish.. I hope you forgive me. It's my mistake.
ok worries put aside
I had loads of fun yesterday, jalan raya with beloved girlfrens and former classmates from BP. Trying to recollect some of the moments yesterday. Kecing.. ok so this is how it goes, I got bad blisters yesterday, thanks to the shoes. Because of that, Dinah and I always ended being the last to walk. So imagine we were separated about 100 -150 metres away from the main group. and the weather was not really helpful yesterday. It was scorching and we were wearing black.ish ish.
Then after Yat's house, all of us were facing dilemma..(naik bus+mrt? or taxi?) In the end, Aisha and the rest of the guys board a taxi to Sufyan's house while the rest of the girls took the bus and MRT..because there were too many of us for another taxi and we tak sanggup to sacrifice our Raya money for two different taxis. It was quite a pleasant journey to sufyan's house despite our fear with the boss(haha) for being late and my sister's pleading for dukung. Thanks to diyana for dukung my adik sekejap and to the apek buah for giving nur longan. But when we reached Sufyaan's house, sejuk hati dan badan yang lelah ini. Wow..sufyan's house is quite cool.. Then Aisha's jam pecah in Sufyan's toilet.. Haha.. then Sufyan's remark was funny. He said something like "Ganasnya dalam toilet".
Fast forward.
It was about 10 plus at night, Aisha drove us to Mustafa Centre while Dian rode on the bike with her bf. It was still crowded even when we reached around eleven plus. Nak parking pun susah. Then our fearless Aisha, honked at the crowd and this kesian man in the wheelchair to make way for the drive-in.(Tulah siapa suruh berlengah lengah di tgh jalan. Kan aisha dah marah.) I was a bit excited to Mustafa Centre. since it was my first time. (Yeah my First time) Nothing so great, It was so crowded and sempit, barag barang yang worth the money, dilongok longgokkan. Simpan habuk dan menyakitkan mata. if anyone wants me to go Mustafa, kirim salam sudah.(chey . action) but truthfully I will not be keen to go there next time. unless i really want to find things there.
then on the way home. Aisha used the GPS for direction to hantar budak budak ni. haha..ada beberapa sudden break and honking juga. haha.. but we enjoyed them la. then after sending Hanif's home, the GPS mati( flat batt). we were laughing for a while .. and alhamdullillah, Aisha knew the routes to CCK by then.
There were a lot of times we were laughing la. especially at Fatin because of her fierceness . haha.. It was so funny.
ok... otw to fatin's house, I was asking my other fellow frens abt how they fare for their Gp. Arghh...their average grade for GP are C & D ok.. and these people are from really good JCs. like Sufyan from RJC, Dinah, NJ and Aisha, AJ...
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