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Thursday, September 25, 2008

Boy, i had one hell of a night. So, supposedly i'd go for sembahyang terawih at school tonight ,it was my intention to do so , yes. Unfortunately, right after breaking fast there, i heard a voice saying "WEI, jom aa gi NZ". Somehow, i had a hinch that i was gonna be dragged along. I was like "weii... takkan la skang? nak gerak skang ke?", but the only reply i get was "cepat la diorang dah pegi dah". I hesitated for a minute or so, but obviously they wouldn't take 'NO' for an answer.
Hanif insisted Liyana and I to go there by his car.. only to find out, he was going to race with Addlan's car. I was wearing my seat belt throughout the entire ride. Not to mention, screaming my lungs out. Hanif tu memang tak boleh drive laju lagiiiii... bawak anak org lak tu, ANAK POLIS . I was talking about liyana of course ;p Oh ya, jumpa Ehsan too. FINALLY, after almost a month tak jumpa. It's been the longest since he came back from PLKN.

When we arrived, first thing i saw was smoke coming out of Dewi's mouth. Yeah dah agak dah. mesti shisha. Liyana was eager to try some. And boy, suddenly the 3 of em went ballistic! We were all laughing like a pack of hyenas. Gelak tak ingat dunia. After an hour, we went for a ride around wangsa maju in Hanif's car. OMG, i found myself surrounded by a bunch of lunatics. Dewi and Lina was shouting "ACHA KAPPAAAAAAA" (whatever that is) whenever they set their eyes on a passer-by. So kids, jangan lah shisha. It does things to ya. Especially if you'r already a blundering wacko. haha
for a very long time, i've never had such crazy night. for once, SPM wasn't in my mind. hell yeah. feels good to let it all out. Too bad i didn't bring my camera though.
Bila la aku nak taubat ni ye?


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