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.
Monday, June 16, 2014
I am just what I am...
Does not really feel the decisions. Does not really feel the actions. My actual energy has not been that much in usage. Could that be the reason I am bestowed with mental energy that feel no strain in choosing the hours to start and end a journey? Penuh Kesyukuran. Allahuakbar.