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.
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
It is a clear case of misrepresentation. Is it unconsciously calculated? And I was made the innocent victim. Kepada Allah di pohon Perlindungan, Pertolongan. Allahuakbar.