It was ths aftrnoon. I was ironing my bju kurung. Then I farted. Ok. Twice. Haha. N it stinks! A big HA-HA!! Then jaja n muna kept on talking bout farting and ironing. Not in the same cntext of course. And my mr anas shahir was actually guessing what were they on about. So he wrote ths note to me and slightly hid it underneath the clculators casing. Then aftr reading the note. I was like. 'BABI!! Mane dia tau ni.' so I asked him. He told me that its a wild guess. Lucky guess darling! Lucky guess.
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