ok.have seat!and talk to me what has happened

Assalamualaikum dato blog
im goin to talk about what had happened to me these few weeks/month.i dun want u to hear but listen.after 2 weeks i got a permission to ride a scoot to my workplace i felt life is vr simple.wake up in the morning.heat up ur ngine n go like this vroooooommmm.i will only pray my suboh when i have extra minutes.u know how i felt.F R E E.i dun have to depend to my brot to send and pick me up after work.if i were to leave the production line after 7. i will go sumwhere else.for ex;to read newspaper at the giant foodcourt .then i'll go back and sleep.the routine is so not islamic at all.dont u think so.when weekend comes.i will leave my scooter at my sis hse.this is the sedih part.on monday,i go to get the cute scooter.jengjeng,i parked here.how come now missing.owh maybe sumone had ubah my moto.or else the sister took it for a while.BUT.all the answer were totally wrong.my scooter (which the owner is my brother) has been stolen.i din said anything.and to control the emotion.i din call anyone.then only after 20mins i inform this intel employee.not the owner of the scooter.then after 30mins the whole family started to kringkring me.what happen?where did u parked?i hav no answer.the only word i have is sorry.can u put urself in my sportshoes.i got what i want.then see what happen...i accept the fact.

then after 1 week,i felt like i really need a new motocycle.and i got it.


then,they follow.in this bad saturday,i had to go to kilang.after 1 junction,saya keluar encik polis,then saya tgk kereta jauh lagi.dan saya pon melintas,tiba2 saya rasa kedengaran org brake.tanpa disedari belakang saya mcm dihantam oleh batu yg besar.lps itu saya lupa sekatika.rasa mau mati pon ada encik JPJ.saya salah kah.Ya.sbb anda dikenakan kompoun atas kesalahan tdk memberi laluan.saya hanya mampu mengangguk.suda malas mau argue.tgn macam patah tapi tak.kepala mcm sakit tapi saya tahan.badan mcm nak lari masuk dlm kolam air panas.sakit hanyaAllah yg tau.saya berlakon mm mak me ok.takdak apa.

i need to ggo.i think my story can give u some good moral.u think about it.i knoe whats dat
may Allah bless us.dont forget HIM.or HE will forget u.