"Day after day, time past away..."
Have you ever heard this song before? If yes, you are cool. If no, then you must listen it now. Time do past away, day by day. We don't realize it. Time is gold. Time can't be paid, and time can't be seen. Tick tock, tick tock the time is clicking while you are reading this post. I'm trying my best to start all over again, blogging, sharing my precious moments with you guys, maybe tomorrow, maybe next week, and maybe in the next month i'll post a new post. Now I just want to tell you guys that I am truly blessed with what I have now, I have my own family, I have enough food to eat everyday(even though it's fasting month), I have enough money to be spent, I have enough.
"I just can't sleep tonight, can someone tell me how to make a change..."
I rarely feeling lonely nowadays, but I can't keep myself from not feeling alone. I've been transferred to a new school: SMK Taman Setiawangsa, and I have a lot of friends there. I never tought that I could make a large amount of friends at new school. As other now student feels, their first day must be the worst day ever in their new school. So do I. I was terribly shy and luckily there is someone who teach me some stuffs in the school. The teachers are cool, but sometimes I think they get mad because of nothing. They shouldn't be mad if their students can keep their attitude well. But what my eyes sees, teachers in Setiawangsa aren't sporting. Im not refusing. Im not gonna make a report to Headmaster, Datin Hjh Rokiah about the teachers. Im a new student. Im not clever either. I must be quiet. As late Malay's people says "Diam Diam Berisi". You understand it? Yes, maybe. And what about no. It means we just keep doing our own business and one day, let people knows how good we are, even before this we've been fooled by them. Let it be, let it past.
"Ramadhan is the best month in any year's calendar"
I admit it. Ramadhan is the best & the greatest month anyone could felt. What other peoples see, a month where we can search & dig benefits(pahala) for our hereafter. What I see in Ramadhan is this month test Muslims to be a greater person, understanding the ones who didn't get a chance to eat even a little bite of biscuit. But what I feared most is this may be the last Ramadhan I could felt. After this who knows, I might die with counts of 16 years old body. I truly fear it. Im afraid that all people are walking above me, while im in the ground being asked by the Malaikat. Ouch. It touches.
"Selamat Hari Raya, hari untuk kita bersuka ria"
Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfititri to all Muslim all around the world in advance Malaysian. Even we have a lot of cultures and religions, but we are together and in the same time we unite. Thank you for spending some time on this blog reading my post, I hope we could meet again. Till I see ya! Bye, Assalamualaikum.
Belum habis puasa dah gatal nak raya, eish Afiq ni!!
