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Would it really matters?
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A tiring day at work, spent 16 hours at work. Although its really a great place to work. I couldn't stand the mats there, but wth, everywhere we go, there is always one! So I got to do most of the easy jobs. M was having problems lately, and then my brother has just decided to do away with it, sell it to the shop or something, then I didn't talk to him for the whole day. Even mom too. I feel bad actually, but all and all, I know its my fault, even the kids told my brother how reckless I am on the road and how mean I am to M, but they couldn't understand. KORANG YANG TAK PAHAM, JANGAN MACAM PAHAM AH. So much to say, I'm planning to leave M for a 'vacation' down by the doctor's shop, and maybe pick her up when she's well and 'new'. By hook or by crook, I will never want to sell that bike and if I have too, I'll tear the paintwork apart, I'll keep all the parts and exchange them local parts, because I don't want to see the bike with some mat rep, abang2 design, or racer wannabe on it in the future. I'd rather scrap it then selling it. I AM MEAN. I AM YAT.
Voiced at 5:55 PM on 09 September 2009