dear mr & mrs bloggie…
The date was nice enough to allow me to become a minah rempit for a few good seconds.
And by that, it means just posing atop the bike.
Nevertheless I must say it was exhilarating, beyond my simple words.
You can say I was deprived of such “luxury”. What, my brother was mean, he didn’t let me sit on the rider’s seat ever. Gahhh.
Days spent with the date were nice. Nice because never once did I exhibit any tantrums on him. I mean, not anymore. Ehem.
He was glad I changed, or tried, whichever fits the bill. Only God knows how long before my satan me decides to make its appearance.
I will be a better person, I will be a better person.
Yea, my new mantra.
*laughs nervously*
Life’s been good to me. For the love of humanity, till how long, only a sad entry awaits. Blimey, it remains to be seen.
Ho well.
"Amacam, sek tak?"