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Originally posted by sharingan86 at 15-12-2008 05:00 PM 
BWAHAHAHAHA mungkin jugak dowh! takpon dia mengamalkan hidup sebagai seorang nudist ke..
kalo betui pak cik tu nudist... memang advanced sangat lah kepala otak dia... aku pun tak pernah terpikir sampai ke situ weii.. |
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Originally posted by chrysalis at 15-12-2008 04:25 PM 
oh ye ke? apisod mana tu, cite sikit?
x ingt season brapa mcm season 2 psl route 66... depa jln mlm2 pastuh jmp pompuan pki bj putih.... sebijik mcm citer tuh... |
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Originally posted by sosimple at 15-12-2008 05:39 PM 
x ingt season brapa mcm season 2 psl route 66... depa jln mlm2 pastuh jmp pompuan pki bj putih.... sebijik mcm citer tuh...
uitttt..
aku dh ngat dah episod yang mana satu.. |
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Reply #48 cikamoi's post
kan ada kan... ingtkan aku yg berfantasi sendiri td  |
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aku pernah drive sorang2 kat karak dlm kul 3 pagi camtu
sib baek x de pape...
tp kalau naek moto, Karak - Genting Sempah mmg lap kesukaan |
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aku kalo dribing malam sensorang, aku lebih gerunkan orang dpd takotkan antuu...
antu takde pape bagi aku, tp kalo org, bila2 masa je dia boleh try hentikan kete kita then buat sesuatu yg bermotifkan jahat |
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pasang je surah-surah Al-Quran pastu main ulang2 kali.. kalau tak nanti jadi macam iklan Petronas, tiba2 terpelanting keluar dari kereta..  |
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Originally posted by obelisk at 15-12-2008 09:36 PM
aku kalo dribing malam sensorang, aku lebih gerunkan orang dpd takotkan antuu...
antu takde pape bagi aku, tp kalo org, bila2 masa je dia boleh try hentikan kete kita then buat sesuatu yg berm ...
aku rasa ko nih memang spesis yang kuat semangat nih... sebab tu berani driving memalam. Kalu aku, limit aku sampai dalam kol 12.00 jer, lebih dari tu aku tak berani nak drive. Tapi yang ko cakap pasal org yang berniat jahat tu betui gak.... kadangkala org jahat lagi bahaya dari antu yang suka suki nak usik manusia nih.. |
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x de ke lg citer2 ttg jln nie |
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wah..666 yer..mcm nombor nak panggil setan je.. |
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Hitchhiker on the Devil's Highway
Kalau sesapa rajin tolong translate eekk, hari ni aku bz sikit... tak semapt nak translate.
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In the Northwest section of New Mexico lies a stretch of Federal Highway 666. This piece of road has had more accidents and deaths than any other thoroughfare in the state. It is known by locals as the Devil’s Highway.
I am an inspector for the gas pipelines in the Northwest part of the state. I live outside Farmington, NM. One October morning I had a 10:00 A.M. meeting in Gallup, NM, which is about 120 miles from my home. I left home about 6:30A.M. figuring I would get some breakfast along the way. I traveled West on Highway 64 into Shiprock, NM where I turned South onto Highway 666.
I had driven for about an hour and a half and as I left the town of Sheep Springs, NM, up ahead I spotted a female hitchhiker. As I passed her I noticed she looked out of place, like a Hippie from the 60’s. It’s a dangerous business to pick up hitchhikers. I don’t know why I ended up doing what I did but I slammed on the brakes and backed the car toward her. In the rearview mirror I saw her running toward the car.
I unlocked the passenger door when she reached for the door handle. She got in and placed a small backpack on her lap. She said nothing but stared straight ahead. She was attractive although slightly overweight. She wore a flowered blouse under a well worn army coat with denim bell bottoms and beat up boots. I moved the car forward onto the highway and turned to her and asked, “Where are you headed?” Without turning toward me and in a very small voice she said, “You may let me off when we get to Tohatchi.
”For the next 30 minutes I tried striking up a conversation with her but I received only one word or very short answers to my questions. I found, from these limited answers that she was 19, lived outside Sheep Springs and was on her way to see her boy friend in Tohatchi. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that she kept glancing at the rosary I had wrapped around my rearview mirror. Each time she looked at it she seemed to momentarily get this look on her face of what I took as disapproval; as if something smelled bad. I shrugged it off and at the time thinking nothing of it.
As we approached Tohatchi, I said, “Well, here we are,” as I pulled the car over to the side of the road. She left the car throwing a curt, “Thank you,” over her shoulder. I pulled back onto 666 and promptly forgot the hitchhiker. I had about 25 miles to go and I was looking forward to a cup of coffee and a hot breakfast in Gallup. I got to Yah-Ta-Heywhere Highway 264 intersects 666 and there on the side of the road was the same hitchhiker with her thumb out. I stepped on the gas as my mind quickly processed the fact that there are no roads that would circumvent 666 and no cars passed me all morning. There was no way in Hell she could be there, unless she was from Hell. It was then I recalled her expression when she looked at the crucifix on the Rosary suspended from my rearview mirror. I may have given a ride to the Devil’s sister on Hell’s Highway. I drove into Gallup, stopped at the first bar that was open, drank my breakfast and decided I would take another, though longer, route to get back to Farmington.
I wish to remain anonymous.
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Link asal
http://http://www.weirdnewmexico.com/stories/shorty02.html
[ Last edited by chrysalis at 16-12-2008 10:02 AM ] |
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