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, June 7, 2015
Greased in, squeezed out...
All problems are with solutions. Just given the right procedure and method, soon we would be out of the so-called self-created mess. Waalahualam. Allahuakbar.
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