Saturday, March 12, 2011

The guilty

Posted by Mimie at 9:24 AM
Assalamualaikum and a very good morning, W0rld!!! *(take a deep breath)* Hmm today is weekend. So am planning to do assignments which I never touch yet and study. I have a few tests for next week. Waaaargggghh!! Now is a critical month. Everything needs a struggle effort to make it done by hook or by crook. sighs.

Oh yesterday I met my family. My parents came here to take my little brother at his school because there is gonna be a school holiday for a week. Now they are at Cameron. Waaaa nak itott..! they are going back home this evening.

Actually I felt so guilty to my brother. I borrowed his car on last Thursday to do my researches. Then I did make the car *tercalar*. 0oo my Goodness! Yaa my fault because I never keep in my mind that the car was modified to short. Then I told him about the car. Guess what? He was mad at me and said that he will never give me the car again. Waaa.. I cried.


This is the picture of the *calar* which I have made. huhuhu..

I am so sorry, brother. It was out of my control. I know you do not trust me anymore to drive your car. You can put the blame on me.. I appreciate for your kindness to borrow me your car for before. Again, I am so sorry.


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Saturday, March 12, 2011

The guilty

Assalamualaikum and a very good morning, W0rld!!! *(take a deep breath)* Hmm today is weekend. So am planning to do assignments which I never touch yet and study. I have a few tests for next week. Waaaargggghh!! Now is a critical month. Everything needs a struggle effort to make it done by hook or by crook. sighs.

Oh yesterday I met my family. My parents came here to take my little brother at his school because there is gonna be a school holiday for a week. Now they are at Cameron. Waaaa nak itott..! they are going back home this evening.

Actually I felt so guilty to my brother. I borrowed his car on last Thursday to do my researches. Then I did make the car *tercalar*. 0oo my Goodness! Yaa my fault because I never keep in my mind that the car was modified to short. Then I told him about the car. Guess what? He was mad at me and said that he will never give me the car again. Waaa.. I cried.


This is the picture of the *calar* which I have made. huhuhu..

I am so sorry, brother. It was out of my control. I know you do not trust me anymore to drive your car. You can put the blame on me.. I appreciate for your kindness to borrow me your car for before. Again, I am so sorry.


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