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Wednesday, November 23, 2016

My Study music

My background music whilst studying. Somehow this evokes childhood memories, reminiscing those evenings of returning from school and watching Chinese dramas together. When everyone is still at home.



Sunday, November 20, 2016

Potpuri

SO last night I decided to shop a room fragrance with this scent of what they put as "mulled spice".
I thought "hmm, tak pernah beli yang ni, let's try".

This morning,
Sarah came in and asked, "are you okay?"

"Yea, I'm good alhamdulillah."

"Are you sure? I'm smelling minyak angin here"


Haha. Great. I'm so not gonna buy any spice related fragrance no more.
For the first time,
I'm wishing "dear heat and breeze, finish this fragrance diffuser quick!"


On a sweeter note,
See how caring my housemate is?
😉

Da'il Ayyam


A beautiful poem by Imam Syafie.

When someone dedicate a meaningful song/poem one morning without even knowing how the heart is feeling yet it nails, you cannot not  looking up and says
"Allah, you never stop caring!"
❤️


Jazakillahukhayr Najah

Friday, November 18, 2016

Home

Missing home so badly.
I need doraemon door now.

The joy of doing venepuncture can't heal.

Thursday, November 17, 2016

Mr Hyde

When our emotions are stirred up or when we are in exhaustion,
the things we say
the decision we make
the act we resort to
can be scary.

It makes me scared and sad to think:
"Could it be that that person is what you actually are?
Hiding behind facade of Dr Jekyll.
Waiting to show itself when self control loosens up.
That moment when it's obvious how harsh and selfish you can turn out to be.

Dear Mr Hyde,
Don't just hide.
Please be gone for good.

Oh Allah.
Grant us guidance and blessing in managing this life
Including managing ourselves.
For we are truly a weak slave
And You are ever the almighty.

Isbiru wasobiru. (3:200)
A muslim is cool, nana.
:)

Friday, November 11, 2016