Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
not all the days..
We have to be strategic in life. ALLAH menjadikan segala-galanya. But as a created human being the accessibility to everything is limited. The term `strategic' refers to the `all but not all.' We must be selective in the `days and hours' we want to live. And so are in the individuals and people we want to have a `teh tarik' with. Sound selfish and ego? Not at all. The constraints are genuine and real. We do what we can. At best it is our self we have to accommodate. And if it is time to go we just pack our bags and leave. Don't have to say go bye to everybody, right? Well, that reminds me of what happen yesterday. They too don't have time for me. As for me, it is a misplaced strategy. Is it? But sometimes let instincts decides on the actions. After all life is life. Allah telah memberi kamu kesihatan. There are days that tend to be so loose. But not all the days...
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