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Anas Okapi: salam
Anas Okapi: tau tak rakan kita eksiden
Anas Okapi: skunk di icu hkl
S i t ! A i Nun B a S Y ! r A H: sapa?!
Anas Okapi: mustakim
Anas Okapi: budak hayat
Anas Okapi: kenal x??
S i t ! A i Nun B a S Y ! r A H: innalillah..
Anas Okapi: dak perlis ni
S i t ! A i Nun B a S Y ! r A H: tp..aku x kenal.
Anas Okapi: baru sedar
Anas Okapi: teruk di bahagian muka
Anas Okapi: tak boleh bukak mata n mulut
S i t ! A i Nun B a S Y ! r A H: owh..lega dgar dye dah sedar.
and the rest is not important..
tp, bdak2 hayat mmg x kenal, yg laki la. mostly pompuan, aku kenal.
kepada sesiapa yg membaca nh, diharapkan kalian doa2kan lah agar dye selamat dan cepat sembuh. kpd kegkawan kmp yg dekat2 ngn hkl tu, g la melawat dye.
jazakallah khair....
" I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way,
that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning,
middle, and end.
Life is about not knowing, having to change,
taking the moment and making the best of it,
without knowing what's going to happen next.
Delicious Ambiguity. "
-Gilda Radner-
that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning,
middle, and end.
Life is about not knowing, having to change,
taking the moment and making the best of it,
without knowing what's going to happen next.
Delicious Ambiguity. "
-Gilda Radner-
1 comment:
hem.
insyaAllah dia selamat.
rindu kat PCS.
hem.
=(
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