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.
Sunday, April 29, 2012
aku yang mobile...
Aku sememangnya seorang yang mobile. One minute I am at Temerloh, another minute I am at KL, so to speak. One minute I speak on hate, another minute i speak of love. But despite the mobility (teringat syarikat komunikasi di mekah, mobily), I am still tied to basic premise of things I cannot as mobile I wish it to be. Dalam mobility saya bersyukur, tetapi dalam mobility juga saya sentiasa memohon keampunan dari Allah dan melakukan yang disuruh dan menjauhi apa yang ditegah. Allauakbar.
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