Every Thursday me and my friends always hang out in cafes
of a mall. Every time we entered the mall, we have to pay a parking ticket for
motorcycle. my friend's hobby is keep the ticket under her bike seat. Sometimes
I was afraid when she kept her ticket there.
One day, when we came back to parking area, she opened
the seat suddenly the ticket flown by the wind. Wind like two blades. Sometimes
beneficial and sometimes detrimental. Finally my best friend -owner the
motorcycle- has to ferret the ticket out, of course it must be done.
the ticket flew like a dancer and entered the danger
area, the river under the parking area. Hah, great! my best friend gave up, she
walked to her motorcycle.
"Hey, look!" I shout and pointing to her back.
She turned back and the ticket flew on the parking area.
And 'NO MERCY!', she ran and got that ticket. she was really happy. She was
amazing! Some of people in the parking area went happy too for her.
I really enjoyed to see that, hehehe. I didn't help her
and just watched her attraction. I am so sorry my best friend.
Okay, never put your ticket under your bike seat anymore
or you must ferret it out. Waakakakaka.
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