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, August 17, 2015
checking into my thrills...
Time, place, people, and agenda has drained the zest in me. The thrills are no longer there. The whole country and the whole event whatever they are doing has no longer attracts my interest and my attention. That 'caring' has no slot in me anymore. Should I give another shot? I am not going to force myself onto doing anything. Let it flies, let it flows, as what time has dictated of me. Sesunguhnya Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui akan Hikmah Sesuatu Ciptaan itu. Allahuakbar.
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