Kan?


Kite rindu korang...
Baru-baru ni kite asik ternampak statement ngan ayat pasal persahabatanlah, kawan lah...









Kenape korang tinggalkan kite...
Teruk sangat ke kite?
Kenape kite kene kenal kalau at the end kite akan jadi camni?
Why??WHY?????
Nape korang tak blah je awal-awal?
Kenape sekarang sumenye asing walhal kite sume penah bayangkan mase depan kite same-same?
Dengan sume kenangan yang penah kite sume create?
Then sekarang, macam tak penah ape-ape berlaku....
What is that?
Kenape kene jadi camni?




























Kite rindu korang..

Kan
Kite penah makan same-same...
Kite penah buat decision same-same...
Kite penah berangan same-same...
Kite penah spend mase lapang same-same...
Kite penah buat keje bengong same-same...
Kite penah jadi poyo same-same...
Kite penah kutuk and bahan orang lain same-same...
Kite penah masuk nasyid and menang nombor satu same-same....
Kite penah lari 10km bawak full FSMO same-same..
Kite penah kene guling-guling satu Serapi same-same just bcos tak hantar kunci bilik time cuti sem same-same...
Kite penah masuk ORC and menang same-same...
Kite penah kene rendam dalam sungai sebab ade yang kantoi simpan ransom time survivor same-same....
Kite penah......bersame-same..


Kite kan lebih dari kawan or sahabat......










Kan?










Korang ingat kan lagu tema ni?












Mesti korang ingat..













Kan?







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