Good evening... Tonight is rather a hot night, isn't it?
Well for me hell yeah it is...
I'm not in good mood today people....
Let me start...
I have a friend.. his name is Ahmad Syakiran Fauzi.. He is my childhood friend.. Hehe..Well, I'm not angry at him...But I used to hate him.. Why? Because he loved liked me.. That awkward 'incident' happened when we were both in our primary school.. We were both in standard 5, I think..Hahaha.. What a terrible memory.. I could still remember the moment when our friends teased us,
'Suraya, Syakiran kirim salam'..
'Suraya, Syakiran suka awak'
....and all that I could do at that time was-----crying like hell~!!
or... screaming, 'Kita bagitau mak kitaaaaaaa'....
Weak. Very week indeed...
T___T
His father was my mom's colleague.. So we normally went to each other's place for Hari Raya and we met occasionally during 'Jamuan Raya' at our parents office.. I used to cry whenever mak asks me to get ready when his family arrived..Haha.. I was so happy the day we went to our secondary school.. I think he developed his love to someone else.. Whoever she was, thanks darling for saving me~~ Hehehe..
My oh my... We recently meet again through FB.. Guess what? He is a doctor now.. Haha..
Ironically he has been my close friend ever since.. He always there to answer my medical related question without making a big fuss about it.. He is different from my other friends with the Dr title in front of their names.. They often hesitate to answer any of my questions.. Screw them la.. Kedekut ilmu.. It's not like I'm asking them for free medicines..
Can you just imagine, what will happen if teachers like me act the same way as those stingy doctors? Meet me for 10 minutes and I'll charge you RM30 for my consultation...Then my tuition centre will make even more money.. 1 session is equal to 2 hours...2 hours = 120 minutes...12 x RM30? Yadaaa Yadaaaaaaaaa
Ha?
Mampu?
Choiiii...