NANACARTER LAA.

My friend, Ammar (not his real name, duh), joined this special event. Im sure everyone heard of it right, the one that you have to put your hand on a car for as long as you can, if you can stay put, you'll win the car. I forgot the name of the event, heh. So he played and he played the game till 77 hours. The rule of the game was that you cannot move your hand while on the car or take your hand off the car or else you're eliminated. All the while, he didn't move. So he felt a lil bit tired, and he asked one of the judges, "Can I put my hand here? I'm feeling a bit numb." And the judge said, "Sure." Once he put his right hand over his left, which was on the car, the judge gave him the 1st warning. You see, if you have 3 warnings, you're out. So that was the first. Ammar asked, "Why did you give me the warning?" And the judge said, "I dont need you to question me." Hearing this, he knew that the judge was aiming him to go out. After a few hours, he was the top 2. Leftovers was him and a malay guy. Every judge was looking at Ammar and not the malay guy. He felt that it was unfair, because the malay guy was moving his hand and massaging his hand, while Ammar was just looking at his hand, focusing. Then there was a five-minute break. Ammar didn't want to go because he knew if he came back with another position, they will give him another warning. There was one time when Ammar didn't move at all, but the judge gave another warning. How unfair was that?! Ammar knew he was going to be kicked out on purpose. Ammar accidentally moved his tiny finger to the side, just a tiny bit. And that was the 3rd warning. Ammar said that the organizer didn't want any INDIANS to win. BUT HEY! THE ORGANIZER HIMSELF is a damn INDIAN. What have you got to say, readers?
MORAL OF THE STORY: Get more indians to join the game, so he will have no choice but let an indian win (Y) HAHAHAHAHAAH.

Xoxo, Deana.
P/S: I LOVE F(:

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