I LOST FOR 6 ROUNDS

I hate to concede defeat, but yes!
The title above says it all...
Can you believe it?!?!
I lost 6 matches with him.
WADDEHECK LAH.
My father just bought a new carrom board.
We played carrom continuously and I still don't get
his magic fingers.
As much as I hate to admit, he is a pro...
Of course I'm jealous!
I thickened my skin and lower my egoism
just to plead a rematch with him.
STILL I CAN'T BEAT HIM.
Now my sibs labelled me a sore loser.
It's okay, patience is a virtue.
Kesabaran tu sparuh dari keimanan...
So this is my new target,
I WILL MASTER CARROM AND DEFEAT MY FATHER.
Just once will do and I will fly to the moon.
Nyahahas,
wait for me my dearest father.

And to my sibs,
STOP SHOWING ME YOUR IRRITATING WIDE GRINS.

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