Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?


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Friday, January 16, 2009
3:09 PM

Driving along this afternoon, I realized that steering wheel was going to the left then I put my listening ear on *switch on now* then that my tire was flat. Where Qiza (a new character in my blog who happens to be my sister) and Tuah (another new addition to my blog) then went down.

Tuah... who acts like the alpha male in the family, then ask me where is the jack of which I did hand down to time, then he puts it under the car and jacks the car up.

IN THE WRONG FUCKING PLACE!!!!

The car got dented a bit~ then I showed him CORRECTLY why the jack has a gap in the middle, and properly got it under the car, then he continues to jack the car... WITH THE FLAT TIRE INTACT... Then I told him with the car suspended and us unscrewing the tire... the chance of the car being bump onto the tarmac and further more making more damage onto the car.

*I dont know how I know this... me being me this should be foreign*

The hardest part was taking the tire out because it was rustic a bit inside, to which we waited for my dad and he effortlessly shit the metal part of the tire where *pop* the tire goes and the good tire goes in.

Huhu... *Wipes sweat* all and all a good day in Adika Land :)

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