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mak muda, anak tua

Jalan2 dkt pasar td:

Org kedai: Mak ke? *ala2 terkejut smbil tunjuk kt mak. Ingat kakak td.
Mak dlm hati : Ak nmpak muda * tersengih.
Alisa dlm hati: Ak nmpk tua? * sengih tak ikhlas. hehehe. =p

Ok la.. Mak nmpak muda. Bangga la.. =p

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  1. izzatieAugust 10, 2011 at 9:08 PM

    maknanya mak ko lawa la cam akak2 gitu..
    mintak2 la ko nnt da ada anak pon nampak lawa solid cam akak2 jgk..rilek2..hehe tgk la mak ko skang kalo nak tgk ko masa nnt..lalala~

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  2. alisaAugust 12, 2011 at 8:53 PM

    hehehe... ak tau.. tak keysah pn sbb dah biasa pun. =p by da way, y ko ckp tu ameen..=)) heheh

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