Last Saturday was spent Hari Rayaing with my secondary school friends. I think there were around 23 people and we went to about 13 houses. I do not know how we managed it if we didn't hire a bus. It was fun but tiring. It was as though I was the one who was driving the bus. I got a stomachache from all the food, fizzy drinks and cigarettes that day and also from laughing at the antics of Naz and Din. I salute you both ah. I would like to thank Aisha's mum for the duit raya. We would not be taking a comfortable cab ride home if not for the 4 dollars she gave us.
This Friday, I may be going out with the SP rugby guys for jalan raya. The bad thing is I may be driving a manual transmission van and it's been a long time since I driven a manual transmission vehicle. The reason is the other 2 drivers in the group is bringing their own vehicles so I was chosen to drive the van which we are probably renting. The good thing is we are going to make the van into a smoke machine. You know the kind when you open the door and smoke come out due to the cigarretes we are smoking. Hopefully there would not be an accident due to this.
See you at Mount Akina, Jid and Zam.
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