Accompanied Firdaus again to east point to send his handphone for servicing in the morning. This is the second time. Alaa firdaus, buang je la. Kai nas nye hp je. Haha. After that, headed to West Plaza to get our hair cut. Wouldnt have cut it if mrs Ang never told us to. We want to make her happy la. Dont want her to say to us,"fed up siaa". Haha. And I dont think my hair has any difference after cutting. Quite a number of people said it too. Alaa who cares. Janji potong ehh.
Later in the afternoon, had to go to paman's place all the way at jurong to take the keris for my art. Finally i got it seh. When i first reached his house, i only saw my aunty in the living room. So i went into paman's room to look for him. Guess what i saw when i opened the door. Father playing drum, son(pri 1) singing and son(pri3) playing guitar. I was like -________-" Bapak da 40 gitu maseh maen drum. But they were playing these instruments because it was part of the game they were playing on the ps3. It's also somehow good la because it bonds the father and his children. Good idea to whoever created the game!
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About me
Mohamed Faiz Mustaqim
18; 27 September 1992
SP; Electrical & Electronic Engineering
Attached to my Nurulhuda *200106* ♥
One more thing, I'm very into Cars