ARE U BLIND?!

tis is ME...(^0^)...ok..nows da truth...make me a lil darker
add tht dot thingy on my dahi...er....tis is it! THE TRUTH!









(o0o) NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! i really kinda look like...like...NOOOO!!

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(-o-) the story begins, when i was Form 3...er...to make u guys able to hav complete imagination about the story, im not wearing my 'tudung' yet during that year...WHY im tellin u tis? Seriously, no bad intention....juz...er...u'll understand y aftr u've read the story.

Year 2004,

It a same routine everyday after school, I walk back home together with my other friends on Friday. Me, Aina (my bestest fren), Fa, BK (its her nickname>B=budak,K=kecik), Izzati and Sya.

Schools usually used proper Muslims dress code on Friday but CBN are kinda weird. We wear our KRS uniform instead. (PUfFffff ahahHAhahAh...uniforms on Friday!!?) (=.=) wuteva!

As we jalan2 towards Putra Masjid Jamek...

Izzati: Ei, korg! Aku lapar larr...erm...Jom kita lunch trus nak...Kita Makan kat...Restoran Mamak* (not the real name) ni, ok tak? Jom ar...

(izzati makin an innocent face)

(we all lookin at each other)

All of us: OKEY!

(-o-) So, they all sit at the middle of the restoran and stat fightin places....u can ere voices like..

Aku dok sini!

Ei, aku nak dok seblah dia!

Beg smua ltk kat kerusi nih!

Aku nak dekat kat kipas!

(=0=)huh (sigh) Gurls~ always fight bout small things...

after 5 minutes...

Panas ar sini, tukar meja jom!

er...(+0-) So, they all sit at the table which is near to this huge fan and again..they...

Aku dok sini!

Ei, aku nak dok seblah dia!

Beg smua ltk kat kerusi nih!

Aku nak dkt kat kipas!

after 5 minutes...

mamak guy: Nak makan aper, ardikk carrntikk marnisss?

All of us: (make faces n look each other)

Izzati: er...saya nak nasi dgn kuah campur..

BK: saya nak...

Fa: saya nak...

Aina: saya nak...

Sya: saya nak...

(-0-) and last but not least..MY TURN

ME: erm....( i always had a hard time decidin da food)

Then, the mamak guy approaches me...

When i was busy decidin...while lookin at the menu...i feel tis...aura..very sharp ones...cucuk cucuk my face...(-0-)?

Then, i turn n look...er...the mamak guy was looking at me ;) (NOOOOOOOO!!) Oh dammit! i still remember his face and his eyes..EwwW, gatal! BUT thats juz not it...

While looking at me straight in the eye...

mamak guy: hgfdsjkadfgshjaksdwdfghjdfghjdfywuiyeuidghjkjdgeyuwfewdfwdfwdfhgeuiwdew

fgdshjachdyuhgfyuiwjdhgeyuwisjdhgfryeuiw (in Tamil)

ME: ~speechless~

ME: T-T

mamak:~continue with his chat (in Tamil) with a big smile on his face~

ME:~speechless~

ME: T-T

mamak:~still continue his chat (again in Tamil) with a wink!

ME:T0T

(-0-) by the look of his face...i think his flirtin but y...ARGHH!! (o0o)n wat am i thinkin!!? This guy thinks im...do i really look like....but...

While im emotionally disturb (aftr the mamak guy left)

Izzati: Is it me..dont know u well or u never tell us u can speak Tamil?

ME:>terasa<>

~THE END~

(^0^) hehe...it still makes me laugh...thinkin bout it..HAHA...tht mamak guy...but..u guys~ do i really...erm...look like...er....{picture on top explains}