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Durian Oh Durian

Hmm,, seperti yang semua pelajar2 seksyen17 tahu, sekarang memang musim durian ke ? ke saja tokeh tu nak jual kat tepi jalan tu, buat kami2 ni rasa serba salah dengan diri sendiri ? yela, sapa tak tahan ooh au deghrian uh. sekali terbau dek kerana angin bayu, silap hari bulan boleh terbang di atas awangan cam cartoon Tom and Jerry sehh. And yeahh, aku dah pun dibawa 'terbang' oleh sang durian~  The story goes like this : Once sepoin setaim..... HAHA ! takda la, tetiba semalam semua (aku,Shiinkye,Oda,Ubin,Goree dan Aimi) nak gi serbu warung durian depan Darul Ehsan (DE,tempat wajib lepak bila dah senior) tu. memang mintak maaf la kalau semua dah sengsengh baju. Semua tunjukkan power masing-masing makan durian kan.. Bila rasa tu masuk dalam mulut je, there goes~the beautifool sound/noise that we made ! (nak tahu bunyi apa, cuba try makan satu ulas) HAHA =,=   and we had our most precious 6biji durian semalam at 830pm sumtin. (padahal baru tolak sepinggan nasi goreng kat Lilin sebelum tu) . So beberapa hari yg akan datang ni jangan tanya la kenapa ramai pelajar Uitm INTEC (khususnya) tak datang kelas ke,ponteng ke, emergency ke,bawak botol air Cap Badak g fakulti ke, etc~



lihat ! siapa taknak dengan "rakan" baik kita ni ?? ahha ;p

okay, off to school ! (againn??) how i wish I'm the boss of my future =,=

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