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Hi yo...
Good morning. Skrg jam 3:49 AM , saya lagi di kurikubi. Huaaahahahha...lagu "Ketemu Monyet" - nya Tani Madjoe lutchuw bwanget dech..! Hey, kemaren aku bolos sehari. Orang serumaha baru pada bangun jam 8 pagi-an. Seharian... muter2 cari warnet yang buka. Yang buka buanyaaak...tapi penuh semua n nggak tau napa hari itu org2 pada judes2 semua. Dari operator warnet sampe yang jaga rental PS. Knapa rasanya Kurikubi n Gelok Box "bikin guna-guna" bwat aku n cc supaya ga bisa ke warnet laen? Huahahaha.... kita belain sampe ke Level 99+ lho..di tlogomas sana... tempat dulu diajak nonton film gelok sama LuKa. Akhirnya di rumah saya main Neighbours From Hell terus...asyik bgt lho ternyata ngerjain tetangga sebelah rumah, hehehe... Abis buka puasa saya tarawih sama kakak di Masjid Yani. Di masjid aku ktawa2 inget dulu jaman SD rajiiiin bgt ke masjid. Waktu SMA eh rajin-nya ke HuGo's. Hahahaha (Bodoh! Jangan tertawa! Tobat neng...) Dulu tu ya, waktu SD, maghrib-an pasti di masjid. Isya juga. Subuh-an pun di masjid! Apalagi kalo ramadhan...deuuuh rajin banget tarawih di masjid (kalo ini karena dulu ada xiao ge cakep banget n da gank hehehe. Saya juga n my gank lho hueheehhehe...). Abis tarawih saya n cc cari makan sahur, trus di rumah memperbaiki pantun-nya temen2 dan mengetiknya ulang di komputer...hen lei yoooo..... abis itu saya push up dan sit up! Ayo! Turunkan 3 kilo lagi dan saya akan beli baju incaran saya di situ tuuuhhh....

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