..::Just My Thoughts::..

like every usually rajin evening,
I would cycle...

Yeah, Here at Dollar's Colony, there's a sorta-nice-and-less-traffic-and-honking-road we discovered.

ME: Zimah, Jom cycle!
Zimah : YEAY~!

but, today, we did Diba a little favor, yeah, we borrowed her bike.

So, we went to BEL Road to a small mechanic shop and pump,pump,pump the tyre.

and it was errr, Rs.2.

Murah gile!! like 10cent kot?

(Just imagine,with the stethoscope i bought, i can pump ALLLLLL the bicycle tyres in INDIA...) errrrr, naaaah~ if i could, i dont think i would lah. =.="


BUT , come to think of it, takkan nak angin pun kene bayar jugak kot ?

sooo, after pump,pump,pump,Zimah stopped to buy herself a shampoo. then, we went to the park lah..

cycle2.... cycle2.. cycle2..

Zimah n I cycle asing2 la, she was at the other end, and i was at the other.
So, i tried la to catch up with her,

(NOTE: Not that i'm one lap slower!!!, I Just like it faster, yalah, best bah the angin menampar2 pipi gebuku~) lol :))


anywayyyy, bila i pusing2 balek and cari her, she wasnt there, so i decide to pusing again, and again, AND AGAIN!!!

aish, da nervous dah. OF COZ la, dah la didnt bring hp. who would kn?
cannot lah call her.


THEN, i went to the other end plak, pusing, pusing again 2 kali tuh. OVERALL da 5 da kot.


THEN, penat da... PLUS, MATA RABUN
(of coz, malas la wanna use spectacles,bukan nk usha org kot~ oppps)

muke da cuak da, nak nanges da kot..(blame the hormone)

I LOST A GIRL! and the GIRL IS HAZIMAH!
NOOR HAZIMAH BINTI ALI , anak Pak Ali tu, Girlfren si.....tuttt~ EH? aDE KE? hehe.

i was thinking
*Apa nak jawab ngan her parents?*
*ngan her boyfriend lagi? oooppppss~ salah* winkwink ;>

so, i went la to ask the uncle-who-irons-beside-the-park,
"Uncle, you see my friend?"

dah tuh, die ngan bini dia, kept on geleng geleng geleng kepale..

*is he nodding or shaking his head?*

ME: English uncle? English?

HIM : Nehi, No, No English.

ME: My friend? You see? Pink shirt, with of coz , elaborated body languange, and hand gesture

HIM : yes, yes.. now, no.

ME: You know my fren? You see her, you tell her STOP! ok? Wait for me ,OK?

HIM: okAY, OKAY.. *GELENG KEPALE LAGI*

*Memandai je aku mengarahkan uncle tu... yela, ape nk jawab kat parent ZIMAH~~~! :(

and here i go again, Cycle from one end to the other, owh, and also, the funny part is, i also look for ,mane la tau her shampoo jatoh ke, her slipper ke, ye lah, if anything goes bad ba, kene rampas basikal ke, kene sepak ke, ke tolak jatoh gaong ke...
Nauzubillah..

i know, i know, i watch to much CSI ba!!! :/

da kali ke brape ntah pusing2, balek lagi jmpe uncle tu.

Me: my friend? no?

Him: no ma'am.

Me: u see her.... i go home .. ok? i go home?
i meant to tell him, to tell her that i told her to go home la.

sooo, i went la home, da berair da mata ni..

nk call nisa, nak mintak tlg bdak2 ni, pi carik minah ni, pastu rase menyesal, nape la gi cycle, why la pisah ngan die, pastu tgh pk, nak jwb pe la ngan parents die.. nk jwb pe bile da hilangkn anak org???

skali, bile da almost sampai rumah, ade la makhluk ALLAH ni, pakai baju pink, tudung hitam, bawak basikal tak stable, ade plastik shampoo lagi kat handle basikal tu dok sengih2...sengih2..

Nak tgk? Sile click

geram + happy, berair mata i~
ego punye pasal "i kayuh laju sgt la tadi, habuk masok mata ... habok2." hahahhaa.

pastu, when i told her the story, die leh gelak plak...

nseb bek jmpe, penat je otak pk ap nk jawab kat parents die.. lol.



YEAH, satu post bahasa melayu sudah lengkap! SEMI-bahasa melayu yang agak rojak dan berkulat. :)