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Posted Tuesday, September 27, 2011 //
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I used to picture a picture. A picture where someone's blowing the candles and enjoying every moment there is. The last time i remembered doing the same thing was when i was still young.As i get older, i didnt get to do that much often. Now the twenty me, get surprises and presents and already im close to tears because its been far too long i've experience this kind of thing, esp cutting cakes and to get surprises on your special day not once but thrice is so overwhelming already. I havnt get my twin sister her birthday present, yet she's already bought me this bag and i feel guilty because of the price. I think i know what i should get now. It doesnt matter that my family didnt celebrate my own birthday,because i understand the real reason behind it, what matters is that i know im always in their prayer every single day. And its already been decided by Allah SWT that they will be flying off to perform their rukun islam yang ke lima next month. Alhamdulilah. There's this sadness inside of me that wish i could tagged along.. but i got to understand that its a place of worship.. when the time comes, it comes. Hopefully. And to tell the truth,the letter of confirmation came on my birthday. :) ◀ RECENT ENTRIES | HOME | OLDER ENTRIES ▶ |
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Sometimes, my actions, my sayings, my words, can be really unpredictable but that's when i really really meant what was said. I am surrounded with beautiful souls but at times, i prefer being alone.I am hard to read, like a plain old boring novel with a one word tittle on that front cover. This what makes most people gave up on knowing the real me. Im trying to be a better muslimah insyaAllah yet im still far from behind. This just me;
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