"The journey of life is like a man riding a motorcycle.
We know he got on the motorcycle and started to move.
We know that at some point he will stop and get off.
We know that if he stops moving and does not get off he will fall off."
'A' used to be a close friend of mine back when I was still a teenager... all the while during our friendship... it had been always me who had been played out by him... i dont know what is in me that he is against about... in times of need he starts being nice.. in times of help.. he's nowhere to be found...
never once he do stand up for me... even to the extend when i was being confronted by his own friend... he just stood there looking... just bcoz this friend of his has a great influece in the secret society world.. in layman's term... "Budak Taik!"
but thats all in the past... mayb im just stupid at that time to see what a friend he is...
aniwae, what im really not happy is when 'A' told a friend of mine... "Bilang zul jaga baik baik ah dia nyer P plate.. skarg banyak P plate mati"
what is his freaking problem... if he meant it in a good way to ask me to ride carefully... then im fine with it... but there were other stuffs that he told my friend prior to that that makes it obvious that he did not mean it in a good way at all...
here's to him... "Ko tak pernah nampak moto KR dgn rider dia sekali pecah dua kaper!!"