After my tuition near Kimbali, I came down the stairs and wait for my ride home.
As usual, the roads were jammed and my dad will always come fetch me a few minutes later.
Minutes after minutes...
Suddenly, a woman came out of the Kimbali ( restaurant...), he asked my friend why he didn't go in see his mum...
I never thought his mum work there...until now...
So, I peeked in through the glass window.
To my surprise, I saw my neighbour sitting there with his dad.
Reading newspapers, playing phones.
So relaxed...
I knocked the glass...to get their attention and indicate "hi"...
I thought of going inside, but my ride came.
There I went home again...
Online again, though it's going to exam.
It became my habit ( addicted! ) since years ago.
My cousin told me he is working for Celcom now...introducing me a plan.
Wow, never thought he's finally working.
I'll have the chance to be his first customer..haa!
Dreaming la!!!
So, I tried to study, but eventually failed to concentrate.
I think I'll try again next time.
Maybe reading the thick books is not my thing.
Not my favourite way to end the weekend.
By JM
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