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there is this kind of thing which we experience in life, well, maybe here i’ll just refer to ‘me’ as i dun really know what u all feel.. when i was at the age of a kindergarten boy, i tend to enjoy thinking.. it is something greet, because u can think as wild as u want and it doesn’t change a single thing. i would usually make something out of the Lego sets my parents bought, usually into some planes, robots, cars, and just imagine a big war out of it. it sounded kinda stupid but that is the childhood of most guys. and of course, part of it is exhibiting the things i created to friends..

and there was this guy, Ali, i dunno why i call him Ali even thou he is a chinese guy.. that is the name he told me.. tat time i was staying in Ayer hitam, quite a distance from Kluang.. well.. i guess he is the first friend i have in this life (might have others but i considered him the first as i dun remember those before him).. but too bad.. maybe not a very good one..

after knowing him, we had always lepak together.. my mum works in kluang, and dad in Batu Pahat,  so i had ample of time to go over to Ali’s house which is just 4 units away from mine (run away from noisy grandma).. is a very challenging way, jump over the fence - run - climb over his house’s gate.. challenging because i was small tat time.. Ali’s house is big, his dad is some business man who i never get to know is what (too young to understand) and we would spend time eating half-boiled eggs.. 4 of them in one time.. and he really tricked me into doing a lot of stupid stuffs, like smelling his wet bed sheet (with his overnight-urine-smell), ate a spoonful of maggie mee with lots of chili padi hidden beneath it, play masak masak (kenot understand that we actually got satisfaction from boiling water by burning grass), bicycle race with this malay guy staying opposite my house until i went flying towards the lamp pose, play kites during rainy days (actually believe that we can become the flashman if we got hit)… everytime when he wants to trick me into doing something stupid, he would use this stupid innocent face, and yet, i fell for it everytime.. damn.. almost everytime..

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that suddenly this izad malay guy come sending me a message. muahaha.. it had been like 8 years we never talk? lolz. and i was even more surprise when i found this picture in his profile.. please have a look…

for those that had went to this school with me, well.. have a good look at it. we don’t really grow up much actually, we still look almost the same, maybe taller, or hair maybe longer, had more brain compared to last time, but i guess what we feel toward things don’t really change much.. all of us end up here and there, i guess each of us had different future, and onli few could cross path all the time..

add me if u r in this picture, it makes finding old friends easier..