this go to one person out there.... yeah yeah yeah...after u read my blog then u wrote that.well...i can be stubborn u know..so,we see who can last long... okok just got home liaoz...from tekong well,starting school....i walked to the mama shop buy nescafe ar...then ar got this one MAt..who starts to "bukak kepak" in front of me..i just dun bother lor....then ar...the thing that made me darah up...he say "hua yi fuck,hua yi sucks".....i stopped man...i wanna turn,bash him up..but NO...that is the old me......love smashing ppl up...NO..i just continue walking....untill. he say.."aku cam muker kau..aku sebat kau kalau aku nampak kau pat sini." i mean.....i live jurong...and i KNOW JURONG..and....are u the prime minister who control jurong..and guess what...still walking straight....i decided to "scratch my head" scratch using my middle finger...and guess what...HE SHUT UP..hahahaz....i shud label guys like that DICKHEAD... after school...i straight away strutter to the school carpark where my bro is there....got on to his bike..we went for friday prayers..then straight away went home to get change coz..............................................my brother is one of the "lucky" ite students who are choosen to go ARMY for his national service...yay....finally i got the whole room to myself..well...there is this little field trip where they showed us where the soldiers sleep,how they fight,eat...play...training.......then we had tea break..eat biscuits only... then we depaert from my brother..he need to do paperwork..then we go into this auditorium...they showed us about the BMT school..then we meet with our brother one more time...then my mum was in tears...guess our family were very very close..yup...me and my dad was like..relax...must maintaain....cannot show emotions..hahaz..then i made jokes with my bro...tell him...nanti u finish these two weeks..ur babat all hilang..then he laugh and punch me in the arm..i punch him back..he punch me back..and we laugh..hahaz...brotherhood..eventhough i quarrel with my bro 24/7..we still have that trust in each other...then evryone was like looking at us..hahaz...wat for wanna paiseh........ then we rode the ferry,...my mum came to me and said...faizal,are u sure they give ur brother enuf to eat??? hahahahahaz....i smile and said...alar...he body like i big elephant..sure not enuf..then my mum....scared..then my dad laugh..hahaha.z...my dad reassured my mum and my mum broke into tears..and they hug each other..hahaz...then i listen to mp3 and we went home...my sis was asleep the whole day..hhhahahahahaz... theen...as my day was a great day...guess what..u peepz read my tag board....lydia acuused me.. he lydia...DID I SAY U BRAK BECOZ OF HIM??AND,I DIDNT SAY U WERE GOING FOR GUYS COZ OFF MONEY...so,rileks girl...u will realise this..u are kicking the coke machine and in the end u will suffer..u will end up hurt coz of ur leg..this is a metaphor...so ya..thts all... to my bro: bro,i will definately miss those night when we had pillow fights and i end up being the one who have bleeding at the nose or bruises..and also...hope ur body will become muscular...and u take care....and try not to be a soldier..be a leader.. to yus:hey...ur dad is going to be fine..dun werry..and you...better take ur medication..if anything happens,give me a call k...and no need to werry ok.. to lydia:watever it is....u and him are over..so go to..ur own path..and be happy...ok..thats all.. and btw..i hate fights..hahahaz...faizal gilerrrrr.... ciaoz...
