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    and i'm lost in your eyes
    Monday, June 22, 2009, 6:07 PM

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    eyhh.. doks..

    `azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    pepepe

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    maseh
    maen habbo per ?

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    ye.
    boring pe
    main
    habbo ah.

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    weak ahh luu..

    `azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    k.

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    maen bola
    ahh..
    turon petal kehh..

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    tiap tiaphari
    aku main bola.
    bila?

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    kao maen
    patanee..
    aku maen patane..

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    140 court
    sane.

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    yang dekat tengah² park ehh ?

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    ah.

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    alerr.. maen pat petal ahh.. pukol lime sampai malam..

    `azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    ok.
    bila
    la

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    kao ader handphone kann..

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    -.-
    tkde

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    sial..

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    kasi la!

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    maciamane aku nak call kao
    siol..

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    ok
    hp aku.
    91______
    ;D

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    pukii..

    ` azmiєӘCarrick. ت says:
    HAHAHAHAHAHA

    ąrLÆyh.~ bahalol™.~ says:
    okaey.. apape aku msg kao
    ahh..



    Damn, soccer was fun. Zia and Zhaf was there. The two Zee. Azam, lol. Kept reminded me not to rembat whenever my team against his team. I don't think I like to rembat the damn blardy round ball but my legs are just too heavy to shoot it especially the Nike Omni ball. So who told you to use that ball, I love that ball. Zero-gravity somehow.

    Azam: Ape-ape aku mark baju hitam tu.
    Azmie: Aku eh?
    Azam: Kau danger siol. Kau rembat boleh patah tulangnye.
    Azmie: Boleh eh? Aku try nanti.
    Azam: Takmo siol.
    Azmie: Hahaha.

    When I was about to shoot, Azam seriously need to shut his mouth. Keep saying, "Abis keeper, mampos kau. Takmo main main sama dia."


    So we won 2 game straight in a row. But I really had fun playing with those kids. Not kids la, children for 40 minutes, no break. I marked Nabil of course. Hehehe. Zia reminded me not to rembat again but I accidentally do it for the first shot. Sorry. That game, blood dripping on my nail. I was injured and dehyrated. Damn nail. Seriously I need a street soccer shoe. Gaah.

    And again, I do my azmie-flip again which I rarely used. Passed two opponent sweetly in the end I can't score, thanks to my foot which is the nail. Zia seemed to be impress. Zia wanted to learn it from me but I told him, practice make perfect, ;p.

    Zia: Aku nak buat flip dia macam tadi ah. Aku buat-buat tak menjadi.
    Zhaf: Dekni trick sembarang pon boleh pass opponent. Hahaha.
    Zia: Black, ajar aku uh.
    Azmie: You need supafly to do that. (refering to Haziq shoe)
    Zia: Kau tkde kasot pon boleh buat pe.
    Zhaf: Tu ah!
    Azmie: Alah, flip jek. Tu pon tak leh buat ke?

    Oh gosh, I seriously late. Mellyana is going to blow her top now. I still can blog right now. I don't like her face when shes angry. Suntec city. So far. I need Cab, damn.