Since Zharif was dying to watch a movie, mama brought us to the jusco nearby. Zharif wanted to watch X-Men. *cricket sound Mama didnt bother. Like, duhhhh, senseless movie :p Then the little kids wanted to watch Kung Fu Panda 2 but the movie starts late and mama didnt want to miss her sinetron.
I thought to myself, "Karak?" Then mama tanya I, "iyna, karak nak?" And I was likeee, aaa iyna baru nak suggest Karak. Hahah, mama nii. Then mama beli ticket Karak. Zharif was like fjdflhdasfnkpa, tak nak tengok Karak, nak tengok X-Men. Mama nak tukarkan Zharif punya ticket but the worker said cannot. What to do, what to do :p
We went to the food court to get something to eat. I cant recall what I ate. Blahblahblah. Naik atas. Bumped into Kak Qushwa. Smiled at her. Kay then masuk panggung. I sat beside Zharif. And without us realizing, we were fine as usual. Time movie Karak tu lagi ah, macam berkepit. Hahah.
LOL KARAK! xD
Just like I thought, the ending was stupid. Hmph. Malay films, will ALWAYS be Malay. So everybody rose as the movie ended. I was on the most riiiight seat. Looked at the seats infront of me, to the left, left and left. And guess what? I saw someone. Someone I reaaally know. No, not really. Shut up. Its AZHAR for crying out louuud! :D And I was likee, why is it always have to be you, boy?
So he went out first, with his girlfriends haha. Dorang salah jalan. They went right, whereas the correct path was on left. As Azhar turned left, I was at the exit door. He was shocked. Surprisingly, the shock brings a smile on his face. Alolololo, you one pretty boy. Okay Im done paying compliments.
That night, LAUGH OUT LOUD! I wont tell you what happened. Haha shut up Azhar. I dropped my face, dont let it be twice :p
Also, here comes the story of Zee Onion Ghost. Oh, zhis is for you, Hazwan Syafi. Hahah sorry I should have posted this long time ago. So yeah, I was starving as always. Therefore, I went to the kitchen to eat a burger with my dad. In case you dont know, I really loathe onions. The burger had onions. Since I hate it so much, I gave it to my dad, Don who friggin' loveeee onions! Haha. Then I ate the burger. Surprisingly, it still had the smell of onions, and tasted like it too! And I was feeling a bit queasy. I thought I wasnt going to barf. Eventually, I barfed. Thank goodness it wasnt THAT much. I HATE BARFING.
Also, here comes the story of Zee Onion Ghost. Oh, zhis is for you, Hazwan Syafi. Hahah sorry I should have posted this long time ago. So yeah, I was starving as always. Therefore, I went to the kitchen to eat a burger with my dad. In case you dont know, I really loathe onions. The burger had onions. Since I hate it so much, I gave it to my dad, Don who friggin' loveeee onions! Haha. Then I ate the burger. Surprisingly, it still had the smell of onions, and tasted like it too! And I was feeling a bit queasy. I thought I wasnt going to barf. Eventually, I barfed. Thank goodness it wasnt THAT much. I HATE BARFING.
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