hye hye n hye...
we meet again..
today in this morning i want to share the story about badminton games last night..
Last night me and my friend play badminton at Sport Planet Arena,Gong Badak.. The games start on 8.00 pm and end on 10.00 pm,but i was late in 30 minutes. It's because the road very jam, and one of my friend was trapped at the Jambatan Sultan Mahmud. So the games must be played. I lost every games and i thinking it's no my day. maybe someday i will improve my own skill. My friend,haris playing like superstar. I want to learn with him and maybe one day i can challenge him. So start last night i will playing better than better. Overall every one enjoy the games. On 10 pm my friend,Daus come and very sad he cannot play because the time is over. Maybe next time. After that we all go to stall for drinking. On 11.30 pm we go back home. Next week we will play again. Hope the coming games become better than last night.
We all very enjoy and happy together.
so tired..
tata...
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
last night
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Tuesday, June 3, 2008
sunday-1/6/2008 at the dale carnigie training..
In the peace morning..
Everyone need to talk about their experience. So there has one person had told his stories. His name is ahmad but called Bronkol. Maybe he likes brokoli vegetables very much. Ok,the story begin at one night. On 10 pm,he and his friend was drink at mamak stall in this area.
When they go out,surely in 2 or 3 am they go back at home. But at that night Bronkol feel something bad in his hearts and bonds. He tell his friend about this. No talk too much his friend named Abu agree. So they take a result go back home early. When arrive at home Bronkol will keeps his Rxz Catalyzer at kitchen. During he wants to keep his motorcycle,he heard something at the kitchen,he walk slowly and see two peoples not known at there through wall hole. Without talking much he kicks the doors and attack that men. He need to be carefull because he alone. He open the silat gayung martial art. After half past hours he win the fighting. Because his angry too much he cut ears of that men. after that both of men has sent to police station with bleeding ears..
all my friend..
moral values this story- don't be a thief. its was bad,very bad...
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