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On this week;

:: Hari ni naik motor dgn zira. *muka bahagia* Hahaha. Call me jakun but the last time I ride one was last year. So..... excited la. :p *aahhh!! pedulik! muka dyg dgn kak fina pun sama muka bahagia la!!!* :p

:: You know, when you haven't play any ball for the past one and half year then suddenly tiba2 kena main kan, the very next day, you end up panjat tangga katil smbil buat bunyi "adeh..adeh...!" heheh

:: and if you cmpur the 2nd statement dgn berdiri lama2 dlm plaster room smbil wrestling dgn all the plaster and stone and the flask-y-berat-tu rs mcm baring tanak bgn2 dah! * and I haven't completely finished 'wrestle' yet. Help!*
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Okeyyyyyyy!!!!! I was super duper exaggerate. The point is, badan sgt sakettt!! Mak tolong!! waaaa.. hehhh. *sigh*

and we need a lot of luck this weekend. \(>.<)/
Sekian!

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  1. hahahaha!! eh, muka kak fina gelabah la naik motor, dia bukan muka bahagia. hehe

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  2. hehehe. aah. muka ka fina takut!

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