pretentious rubbish
Sunday, September 14, 2008
I forgot to add that my brother came home on friday. Told lots of stories and according to him, his bunk was the most haunted and they were hotstuff. His words not mine. Then he told me there is a whitleyan there, same platoon different bunk.
Ask him who is it and at first he said he forgot his name and ask me to take out the year book. He said he is 19 this year. He said also "dier masaleh tau adek tapi dier tau ckp melayu.". I was like sape seh masaleh. Then he gave up looking for the face then he remebered his name. It was..... BADRI! First thing that came out of my mouth when my brother said his name was "dier makan babi!" Then my brother said something i couldnt hear so the conversation end there. Going back to camp on sunday meaning today so cant wait actually to hear the next stories. haha. Okay done.