Yup this is a story from mini-me......(wat a lousy copy?)anyways ,its about while i was three or so.I was at Jakarta,i was trying to sleep late,i heard a sound and my grand mother told me it was the tok tok man who would take me away,so obviously i went to sleep.But oddly for the next few years,every time i heard a tok tok,i would hide.Yeap i still wonder how the heck did i get so spooked.
Oh ya the stories have fin for a while cuz new writers block began but at least i can work on this:Collections of Stupid Memories and some good ones
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