PIALA ENCIK LIM BOON HENG IS NEXT WEEK!!
Tapi kita tak kesah. Lepak lagi ada. Relaks pun ada.
This set is the best yet, probably to usher in 2004.
Lagu semua sedap.
Ragam and lyrics okay okay.
Saturday....
After Practice i went with Indra, Adi, and Faz to eat at Haig Road. The others had other urusan. After that just tagged along pergi Sim Lim Square. First time nampak digital shit dari latai ke bumbung. Packed okay the place. Indra beli digital pen camera for $65 which was so small and compact it didnt have an LCD monitor. Dier nak buat web cam so it was alrite. After that jalan jalan at the depan/blakang the bugis junction that one. Its called beach road eh? Second time only. The other time i was there, i was with Abdillah, Alai, and Jo. Tempat kecoh like shit. After that we went to sit at a nearby kedai kopi and talk and have a beverage compliments of Indra. The conversation was NS related which was good for me pasal i dunt have a fucking clue whats gonna happen. Dorang boleh cakap aku nyer muke the officer type. Police eh? Well i still remember Abang Farzeel telling me that at the army dorang kesah pasal the asthmatic ones like me while kalau police dorang tak kesah and just let u die[imean in the training sense arh]. More bout the conversation that hit like a big trout. Adi said "Dari maner kau belajar teraphone [or something like that]." I was like huh? aper tu. Basically it was some singing term. He told indra bout how i sang for the uji bakat and described it as "macam kelatan asli giler" Now the whole reason of Rafiq calling me the asli king is being unraveled. Dapi said i clapped like orang kelantan. My claps to me are small[as in tangan buka sikit aja], compact and very loud. Very Pari pari. Funny how i am so Kelantan when i dont know. After that aku balik. Lepas tu aku tido.
The next day i had to go madrasah. Pakai uniform [for and 16 yr old its crappy] and i have to pass pass book to my brother. Dier dah lah kat tinggkat dua, ustaz got sorta gila feeling DHL.....dunno why mother just does want to buy for me another seperate set of books. Before that i checked frenster and i found out Adi read my blog about the dapi thing. Hope dier tak bilang dapi ah. But now i foundout i am really ment for asli then so be it.... Lepas madrasah ada last minute practice. as in it was confirmed last minute. Okay okay lah. Lepas itu makan at long john post office big like shit that one. Okay okay. It seems every conversation would have to have on how quiet i am. Bah. Something nice happen. not gonna tell.
Ka gotta go
Tapi kita tak kesah. Lepak lagi ada. Relaks pun ada.
This set is the best yet, probably to usher in 2004.
Lagu semua sedap.
Ragam and lyrics okay okay.
Saturday....
After Practice i went with Indra, Adi, and Faz to eat at Haig Road. The others had other urusan. After that just tagged along pergi Sim Lim Square. First time nampak digital shit dari latai ke bumbung. Packed okay the place. Indra beli digital pen camera for $65 which was so small and compact it didnt have an LCD monitor. Dier nak buat web cam so it was alrite. After that jalan jalan at the depan/blakang the bugis junction that one. Its called beach road eh? Second time only. The other time i was there, i was with Abdillah, Alai, and Jo. Tempat kecoh like shit. After that we went to sit at a nearby kedai kopi and talk and have a beverage compliments of Indra. The conversation was NS related which was good for me pasal i dunt have a fucking clue whats gonna happen. Dorang boleh cakap aku nyer muke the officer type. Police eh? Well i still remember Abang Farzeel telling me that at the army dorang kesah pasal the asthmatic ones like me while kalau police dorang tak kesah and just let u die[imean in the training sense arh]. More bout the conversation that hit like a big trout. Adi said "Dari maner kau belajar teraphone [or something like that]." I was like huh? aper tu. Basically it was some singing term. He told indra bout how i sang for the uji bakat and described it as "macam kelatan asli giler" Now the whole reason of Rafiq calling me the asli king is being unraveled. Dapi said i clapped like orang kelantan. My claps to me are small[as in tangan buka sikit aja], compact and very loud. Very Pari pari. Funny how i am so Kelantan when i dont know. After that aku balik. Lepas tu aku tido.
The next day i had to go madrasah. Pakai uniform [for and 16 yr old its crappy] and i have to pass pass book to my brother. Dier dah lah kat tinggkat dua, ustaz got sorta gila feeling DHL.....dunno why mother just does want to buy for me another seperate set of books. Before that i checked frenster and i found out Adi read my blog about the dapi thing. Hope dier tak bilang dapi ah. But now i foundout i am really ment for asli then so be it.... Lepas madrasah ada last minute practice. as in it was confirmed last minute. Okay okay lah. Lepas itu makan at long john post office big like shit that one. Okay okay. It seems every conversation would have to have on how quiet i am. Bah. Something nice happen. not gonna tell.
Ka gotta go
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