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.
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
not long time ago...
I am just a small boy and were seen as just an ordinary boy. I did not speak much. Not at all a scholarly in the sense of good grade and excellent writing. But that day changed everything. I am a changed person. I am not that stupid as I was seen by many of my school friends. I went to USA for my degree bachelor and masters. I have been perceived as a person with potentials. In health and in mind, it seems I am a person who are unstoppable. Who am I? Wallahualam. Sesungguhnya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai Segala-Galanya. Allahuakbar.
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