If only we weren't there at that very second.
If only I warned him a little earlier.
If only I called him to come a little earlier.
If only we could escape my parents scolding later on =_=
Nah. cant escape anyway.
My brother got the car scratched and dented on the side of the car.
he was driving straight then the car on the left was turning.
The car then knocked into us. And guess who's the driver?
A teacher from our school, Puan Faridatul.
Luckily she's quite nice and maybe I'll need to see her tmrw during nilam time.
I hope my parents wont be as mad as I think it will.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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