Bila bukak je Facebook, memang banyak yang duk post komen pasal video budak sorang ni. Berkoyan-koyan pulak tuh. Kalau komen membina tu takpe la jugak. Sejuk hati bila baca. Ni idok. Komen cam tak sedar yang dia tu orang Islam, malaikat duk laju catat dosa kat bahu kiri. Sedarlah sikit kita dah nak masuk bulan Ramadhan. Enough with all those ugly comments. Macam la kita ni baik sangat nak kutuk orang lain kaw-kaw macam tu. Please muhasabah diri kita. Dalam pada duk kutuk-kutuk orang tu, sedor dok dosa kita makin bertambah dan pahala makin berkurang? Renung-renungkan...
Err wait. This is not why I am writing a post in this le blog of mine.
Actually, I am feeling so restless. What am I gonna do? Hm. I am such a coward. Why am I a coward? Because I am afraid of things. What are those things? I got a bunch to tell. But not everything is made to be told to others.
Life is full of mysteries and miseries. We planned to do A, but we got B at the end. We tried C in order to get D, but we got E (got what I mean?). Things don't always go as we plan. That's the rule governing the universe. We tend to dwell on our miseries, but often forget to reflect on our actions and acts. Why things happen like this? Why doesn't it go the way I planned? Why and WHY???
Some of the whys often ended unanswered. LOLSS.
Yes, that's me. I was supposed to study on interpreting the graph of my compression test but here I am, getting distracted by the urge to blog. Life is full of distractions. Like when I was so happy to make a post in my blog once an idea struck in mind, my body pumps adrenaline (due to the happy stimuli) which at the end urges the irregular bowel movement. Just imagine where I had to head in the middle of the excitement: yes you are right- TOILET!
Okay enough for today's flibbertigibbet. Ciao for now. Tomorrow never dies (lolllss)