Yeah, I reach new level in my life. I can ride motorcycle! I know this sounds odd, but it's a new thing for me.
It was 6++ p.m, I was joking to my mother about me-wanna ride motorcycle. That time my mother was reading a newspaper while me-eating some kuih that my brother bought. And my mother was smiling 'bout it. I said to my bro, "hey, teach me to ride motorcycle, please..!''
Then my brother stand up and entering our house. He came out with a cap on his head. He said "hurry up !!"
And I was like WHAT !!!. Then I remember that I just asked him to teach me. I finished the kuih and took the hijab.
My brother teached me to change the gear and I was riding to my aunt's house.
It's feel like-idontknow whats going on. It's like a G6. So fast.
The second day I ride the motorcycle, I know how to give signals, light the lights, and I know how to weiliy ! Jk Jk Jk
You know, I addicted to ride again !!
dont mind the grammar, please...
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