Adventurous ride
Mira, Huda. Milia and I decided to go to the bazaar one evening. Huda came with her roti jala.. It was for us to taste.. And when we want somemore, we can order from her. So at 5.30, Huda, Mira and I cycle to the bazaar. When we reached there, we saw many students walking home...So, it was very embarassing to see big sisters with their bikes. Uh, we were trying to get back to the olden days.. Anyway, we are still considered as young people. So, we are free to do as we wished. But it was seriously embarrassing. My bike is quite short.. I'm tall.. So, I had to be hunchback.. Zzz
When we parked our bikes, we saw Milia walking in... She wore a sweater. Oh. The weather was so freaking hot and she's wearing a sweater..? Oh.. Then I know why.. :) . So, we walk the whole stretch.. We went to a shop, then walk back.. I bought 3 chicken wings, a packet of laksa and a packet of air limau. Then, we head back home. Huda wanted to deliever the roti jala to Thiyah's house but she don't know where is it.. If I say by talking, Huda would not be sure of where she's going.. So I volunteered to show her the way.. But under 1 condition.. Mira must follow me..
Mira agreed. So, we cycled to Thiyah's house. It was far. We have to cycle with many cars on the road. The road was busy. At that time, my legs are really tired.. Just as we are about to leave the bazaar, Mira's bag got caught between the tyres and the 'Rexona' she bought crushed and spilled out. Hahaha... It was very funny.. Her bag had a hole :) Then we cleaned it up and continued cycling along the mosque.. It was tiring.. and we have a long way more...
By the time we reached there, I was exhausted... I feel like dying.. My face is so sticky because the satay smoke and the grilled chicken wings smoke that covered my face... Thiyah came out 2 minutes after we kept calling her.. She wore a long batik cloth (the ones old ladies used to wear).. With a towel on her head.. She looks like a mom... -.- After sending the roti jala, I and Mira went back home together while Huda went another way. We took seperate ways... But as I turn and turn.. I still met Huda on the way... So.. I didn't know that a section away is so freaking far.. If I were to walk.. I would be dead by now..
But thankfully.. I'm still breathing :).. I reached home safely.. I straight away ran to the kitchen to wash my hands and get ready to eat! The chicken wings really taste delicious! I ate Huda's roti jala. It was delicious too. The curry was thick. The bread has already been folded.. Haha.. I would like to order again after this.. So, you can imagine how tiring it was that day... I don't feel like going to school. But, my excuse is unacceptable.. So, I still must be present in school. I like eating.. Only when I eat my favourite food, I obtain energy.. and be alive till now! LOL. It was truly an adventurous ride...
When we parked our bikes, we saw Milia walking in... She wore a sweater. Oh. The weather was so freaking hot and she's wearing a sweater..? Oh.. Then I know why.. :) . So, we walk the whole stretch.. We went to a shop, then walk back.. I bought 3 chicken wings, a packet of laksa and a packet of air limau. Then, we head back home. Huda wanted to deliever the roti jala to Thiyah's house but she don't know where is it.. If I say by talking, Huda would not be sure of where she's going.. So I volunteered to show her the way.. But under 1 condition.. Mira must follow me..
Mira agreed. So, we cycled to Thiyah's house. It was far. We have to cycle with many cars on the road. The road was busy. At that time, my legs are really tired.. Just as we are about to leave the bazaar, Mira's bag got caught between the tyres and the 'Rexona' she bought crushed and spilled out. Hahaha... It was very funny.. Her bag had a hole :) Then we cleaned it up and continued cycling along the mosque.. It was tiring.. and we have a long way more...
By the time we reached there, I was exhausted... I feel like dying.. My face is so sticky because the satay smoke and the grilled chicken wings smoke that covered my face... Thiyah came out 2 minutes after we kept calling her.. She wore a long batik cloth (the ones old ladies used to wear).. With a towel on her head.. She looks like a mom... -.- After sending the roti jala, I and Mira went back home together while Huda went another way. We took seperate ways... But as I turn and turn.. I still met Huda on the way... So.. I didn't know that a section away is so freaking far.. If I were to walk.. I would be dead by now..
But thankfully.. I'm still breathing :).. I reached home safely.. I straight away ran to the kitchen to wash my hands and get ready to eat! The chicken wings really taste delicious! I ate Huda's roti jala. It was delicious too. The curry was thick. The bread has already been folded.. Haha.. I would like to order again after this.. So, you can imagine how tiring it was that day... I don't feel like going to school. But, my excuse is unacceptable.. So, I still must be present in school. I like eating.. Only when I eat my favourite food, I obtain energy.. and be alive till now! LOL. It was truly an adventurous ride...
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