*Sigh
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Owh, btw, a few days ago, Owh nearly a week oredy (on Tuesday), I went out with FiZi, Meen and Ezy to play basketball in UM. I went there by KTM, then, Meen and Ezy picked me up at Subang KTM Station. I was sitting there when three guys (looked like they're in their 30s and 40s) came and took the seats next to me. I overheard their conversation.
They were in anger. So, I turned my head into the direction they kept looking at and saw some Malay teenagers there. They were smoking and drinking (Well, not alcoholic drinks but still...!) behind a building and were laughing all the way. For God's sake, it's Ramadhan! (The picture, don't mind the 'ZONE'. Change it to 'MONTH')
Everyone that passed by gave them a stern look but none dared to confront them. Honestly, I didn't have the guts to either but I kept it to myself.
One thing that kept me wondering was that, if the guys next to me were full of fury and setakat cakap belakang je, baik x payah. Bazir air liur je. Why didn't you just go there and face them and tell what you think straight to their faces. If mengumpat macam tu, korang jugak dapat dosa. Dosa mengumpat tu, xpikir pulak. Haih. Then, nk bising2 pulak kat station tu and let the world know bout the teens. Gosh. How I wish I had the guts, kalau x jumpa the teenagers yang sedang smoking and drinking at the back alley tu pun, I wish I had the guts to tell the guys next to me to have a slowtalk with the teens. If you don't want to, then, just SHUT UP! Bingit telinga seyh.
That incident really spoilt my mood. Luckily, my sayang and dear friends cheered me up with that basketball tournament. Owh, my team won! 7-6 and 7-4 kot. Hoho. Owh, my team means FiZi and I ;) Bahagia~ He rarely played that before and he came in slippers because he sprained his ankle masa main rugby ari tuh. Wuu. Sakit2 kaki pun, degil nak main. Kan dah bertambah sakit. Haih~ Tp xpe. Kita menang kan ;)
Um, enough of that. So, I guess, tonight (or izzit morning..?), I'm gonna start my assignment. (As if... Ikut mood la. Now, It's 0330 oredy and I haven't started anything. ZzZ~)
Kemalasan menyelubungi.
They were in anger. So, I turned my head into the direction they kept looking at and saw some Malay teenagers there. They were smoking and drinking (Well, not alcoholic drinks but still...!) behind a building and were laughing all the way. For God's sake, it's Ramadhan! (The picture, don't mind the 'ZONE'. Change it to 'MONTH')
Everyone that passed by gave them a stern look but none dared to confront them. Honestly, I didn't have the guts to either but I kept it to myself.
One thing that kept me wondering was that, if the guys next to me were full of fury and setakat cakap belakang je, baik x payah. Bazir air liur je. Why didn't you just go there and face them and tell what you think straight to their faces. If mengumpat macam tu, korang jugak dapat dosa. Dosa mengumpat tu, xpikir pulak. Haih. Then, nk bising2 pulak kat station tu and let the world know bout the teens. Gosh. How I wish I had the guts, kalau x jumpa the teenagers yang sedang smoking and drinking at the back alley tu pun, I wish I had the guts to tell the guys next to me to have a slowtalk with the teens. If you don't want to, then, just SHUT UP! Bingit telinga seyh.
That incident really spoilt my mood. Luckily, my sayang and dear friends cheered me up with that basketball tournament. Owh, my team won! 7-6 and 7-4 kot. Hoho. Owh, my team means FiZi and I ;) Bahagia~ He rarely played that before and he came in slippers because he sprained his ankle masa main rugby ari tuh. Wuu. Sakit2 kaki pun, degil nak main. Kan dah bertambah sakit. Haih~ Tp xpe. Kita menang kan ;)
Um, enough of that. So, I guess, tonight (or izzit morning..?), I'm gonna start my assignment. (As if... Ikut mood la. Now, It's 0330 oredy and I haven't started anything. ZzZ~)
