1st of all..DOR.. stand for Dept Of Railway..
currently im doing my practical training at dis DOR..What can i say is..erm..it is fun!n somehow i enjoyed being here with group of my frenz..but..sadly..still there must be a bit of crapness everywhere aight..??
ha..here the story takes place..
once upon a time...hehe..wel..to make it short..there is one fellow at e opis..slaloo sgt prasan bgus..first week wit im mmg x syak pape..but as time goes by..we already know he is such a crap person!and rite now he standing,breathing and smiling in front of ma face searching for stuff that we already done for him long ago...huh!his miserable life make all of us here got head ache!
erghh..!!typing his story here make me feel sick!i just cannot think about what he have done to us..next time la i story..rite now got something to do.by the way...next week we are going to MAB. err..im not sure what it stand for but..im sure it will be our precious experience..
got to go..bubbyez...
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