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Dan Sebenarnyaaaaa

Sebenarnya ada benda best nak cerita. Nak cakap pasal bontot HAHAHA tapi ni memang kelakar tapi Nuso cakap itu mengaibkan orang jadi taknaklah cerita. Tapi kalau ada banyak permintaan, serius akan ku ceritakan muehehe. Dahlah siap cari gambar dekat Tumblr (and trust me you dont want to search Butt dekat tumblr), lepas tu nak lukis lagi. Haha teruja lebih. Tapi takpelah. Kita cerita hal lain yang lebih membina :)

..and I got none.

Oh by the wayyyyyy, ingat tak lagu I stalk your profile tu? Guess what, ada orang buat reply untuk lagu tu. Sedap jugaklah suara perempuan tu. Jap eh. *delusional, tulis blog seolah olah tengah berborak dengan orang*

Lambat pulak keluar code dia. Hmm. Okay kita cakap pasal hal lain dulu. Macam mana cuti korang? Best? Minggu pertama cuti saya telah menghabiskan masa dengan tidur tanpa henti. Bangun untuk menjengukkan muka, lepas tu duduk dalam bilik balik. Keluar bila perlu je. Lepas tu sebab staf Ibu dah berhenti, maka sayalah menjadi pengganti kepada beliau. Sekarang saya adalah penjual kuih. Panggil saya Gadis Penjual Kuih. Haha.

Bila kerja setiap hari makan maggi. Tak bagus betul. Hari tu ingat nak tukar menu, maka pergi beli maggi goreng mamak. Sama je. Untunglah korang duduk rumah makan nasi mak masak. Tsk tsk *tetiba*.

Sejak bekerja ni, masa terasa begitu lambat berlalu. Rasa macam nak pengsan dah bosan (bukan penat haha), tengok tengok baru sejam je berlalu. Dahlah tak ada kawan nak berborak. Setiap hari benda yang sama je cakap.

Dialog 1: 3 seringgit
Dialog 2: Ni kentang, yang tu sardin
Dialog 3: Yang ni kelapa, yang tu kacang
Dialog 4: Nak pinggan pergi mintak orang belakang
Dialog 5: Takde duit kecik ke? Saya baru je sampai, takde pecah.
Dialog 6: Dah habis.
Dialog 7: Terima kasih.

Sehari lebih kurang seribu kali cakap terima kasih *ini fakta sebab setiap kali orang beli kuih kena cakap terima kasih, seorang biasanya beli kuih seringgit je. Myth accepted*. Penat okay tak ada perbualan normal dengan orang biasa. Kalau ada pun mesti diorang tanya, "Makan?" sebab kebanyakkannya yang cakap tu orang luar negara, maka tu je yang diorang tau nak cakap. lepas tu kita cakap panjang panjang diorang blah sebab tak faham. Hahahaha.

Nampaknya memang takkan keluar embed code maka korang tekan jelah link ni. Kalau siapa siapa tak suka dengar lagu tak payahlah. Orang orang macam Tiq bolehlah tekan yaaa. Haha.

Link ni: TEKAN TEKAN TEKAN

Korang rasa 5 minit yang korang spend dekat blog ni berbaloi tak? Maaflah kalau membazir masa korang :'( Sebagai tanda minta maaf, lepas ni saya buat vlog pulak! Hahaha memang taklah, itu penyeksaan yang lebih berat tu. Haha okay lah, byebye :)

Assalamualaikum! *tak jawab dosa, jawab gatal.

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