Thank God, my mother found my lost bike. It was hidden behind a car on our basement carpark. Horraaay!I am so happy.
Mother and I went down to petrol station to pump in some air. The tyres were flat. I rode my bike all the way home.
God has been really good to me. There were times I lost my things, my wallet, my ezlink card etc. yet after a few days being founded.
But, I am sure that I have learnt the lesson.
Wednesday, July 4, 2007
Horraaay!
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