Questioning Events

I woke up at 7.45 today to prepare for praying. I was the late one "thats usual".I got up, brush my teeth, tuck my sleeves and off to the mosque. I met some of my frenz who are busy trying to look cool infront of everyone. They suck.... hahahha. After praying, i got home and the first thing i did was, i ran upstairs and grab my tripod and my "CANON" camera. I need to do a folio for my history object, and a picture of my family would be a centerfold for the folio. Eveyone tried to look good in the photo, and they do look good except me i look like a stuck up nerd.. -.-.After taking a picture of the family, its time to say the word "sorry". Yuckkkkk. Whatever the cause i still need to say it. And the worst part is my bro's were like laughing their socks off when they heard me say sorry.

After i said sorry, suddenly my mom whispered to me. I didnt really get what was she sayiing, but i bet it has something to do with my duit raya................................. Im planning to load up my wallet this year, lets hope it wont be a slacker



After me it was my brothers turn to say sorry...... The moment of joy have finally come....................... HAHAHAHAH .. i stood at the sofa laughing my eyes off hearing they say sorry hahahah