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Slice of life     forget the card it just happened yesterday........  in the afternoon when i just finished english course in mj center i go home with niar but before i go home i stopped by to the cafe to find the task  that was given sir mardi i.e to open his blog and translite it, and because of the it, i came late it make me became hurry to get to  home ehmm by the way i ride motorcycle with niar.  but not about it the real story is beginning, as i had finished by the task i forget that i must buy the quota card so i stoped at the  store that sold it and then ( jeng jeng jeng, the sound of drum ) after a long jurney i found a shop that sell it so i came in and asked “ excuse me miss do you have a quota card of exis ” “ yes it is, (she showed many card) what do you want ?” she said, “i want this , emh what is the price of it ?” i asked, she answed “it is Rp 16.000 “ “oke it is your money, oke let’s niar we are late”, but as i rode ...