Opps.. It's been 2 days since i update my blog.. Hmm.. Kz, let me recall..
Saturday, 26 March 2005
Hmm.. In the morning.. Dad sent me to skool.. Got Stardom rehearsal n stuff.. It was fun.. The dancing part was fabulous! Haha.. K, wat i do after tat ehk? ermm.. Go home straight.. At night got tis kelas agama for the Fityan ghufran.. N b4 tat mohd call if me n my sis wanna join the guys go bowling.. Oh well, lazy ar.. So said tat we're not coming.. N yeah.. My dad, mum, me , azizi, wan n nur went to ther consert Hanyut.. Coz my makcik was invited.. So we juz tag along oso ar.. haha.. Tak malu.. Was suprised tat many ppl came down.. Hmm.. All the budak2 kecik were there.. I AM SO DISGUSTED THE WAE THEY WALK, TALK N DRESS.. They're like so proud to be like "hanyut".. U noe.. org yg takda arah.. Ish.. *shake head* My dad was staring at those small kids smoking.. Gosh.. Stepping jer rokok.. Merepek seh ni budak2.. Haiz.. My dad says.. If u see ppl like tis.. pray to god..
"Ya Allah, jauhkan lah aku daripada org2 seperti itu.Dan semoga ia kembali ker pangkar jalan yg benar. Amin."
Haha.. Action good seh fiqah.. Bluek! hehe.. At night went to Azizi's silat class.. The guru sons were cute.. haha.. But small kid lar.. sec 4 or sumtin.. Wanted to join silat.. but.. ermm.. dunno ar ehk.. Haiz.. See how lar..
Sunday, 27 March 2005
My dad's couzin's son died.. Haiz.. He was onli 16.. Gosh.. Kesian seh.. Heard from his pak cik he was fighting bout gf or sumtin.. Ish.. Then the cause of death is multiple injuries.. Kau.. Haiz.. I don't noe him.. Never met him.. But yeah.. Still.. He's my sedara jugak kan? My father side is always a mystery to me.. I dun reali noe his couzin n all.. Only my mom side jer kenal.. Haiz.. I wish i knew my father side more..
GOD.. this is the 3rd week my datuk is staying over my house.. WTH?! argh.. Not tat i dun like lar.. But when he ajar ngaji rite.. he always shout2.. then call us bodoh.. me n my siblings da biaser ar.. but my small bro, azizi.. kesian dier.. asik kena marah jer.. n Nur especially.. Haiz.. Remember i told u my parents wanna sell the house? Haiz.. My datuk ni kepo sikit ar.. I mean like ppl's family affairs wanna noe.. N yeah, my dad is a house agent.. He always sae my dad amik hasil org.. i mean like.. house agent are doing services for u.. helping to sell the house.. so, shouldn't they get thier salary when they finish selling houses?! DUH! Ya lar.. It looks like house agent is an easy job.. but it's not! gosh.. now tat we're selling the house.. he's gonna butt in.. MY GOD! I noe lar my mom is ur daughter.. but WTH?! SHE'S ALREADY MARRIED TO MY FATHER! She's no longer ur small kid.. So pls dun butt ard.. GOD! ARGH!
k, THE END. haha..
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