
after badminton...
ready to back...
when i steped out the door...
something menakutkan saya...
where's my bicycle???
from my memory...
that place that i 'pak' really here wor...
where is it???
hurry...
i walked around to find...
but...
din found...
that moment i sad...
but cant let they known...
it brought from my kampong when i was 12 year's old...
accompany me til now...
but i missed it...
but i missed it...
back home...
i told father...
luckyly he said nvm and buy a new wan for me...
i feel guilty...
then i heard that fee was two hundred something...
the more guilty i feel...
haiz,
dunno which damn f*cking person stole my bicycle...now...
haiz,
dunno which damn f*cking person stole my bicycle...now...
i just can hope god wont bless that stupid person...
what the hell!
poor like that meh...
bycycle also wan...
really sadT.T
haiz...
can say nothing lo...
already pass through...
haiz, pity you~~~
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