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.
Friday, January 2, 2015
the day starts...
The day starts quite dull but ends being very hectic. What a day. Hope the beginning would spell what is to come. Is that what life is all about? Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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