Assalamualaikum to the Muslims and hello or good evening to the non - Muslims. My name is Ahmad Redha. If you know me, you would know about my previous blogs. I've changed so many blogs cause of my personal life. No need to be poking around cause I will tell you guys in my blog. So for a starter... I will tell you about my upcoming examination results. The annually death results of SPM. Malaysian would know. When we talk about SPM, people will automatically go like " Goodness! Those exams are harder than a rock. ". Something like that. My friend came by my house. His name is Ahmad Hafidzuddin. He asked me, " Redha. Are you not afraid of the upcoming results? " I was busy looking up my computer and I turned around. I looked towards his eyes and said, " Maybe but I'm over it cause you know why? The results will come out no matter what except only by Allah's permission. It's pointless to be afraid. " He looked at me with a stupid pointless face and said, " That doesn't make any sense. " Well I don't know about you guys but that is how I think. Okay... now I got to go. Someone is waiting for me in WhatsApp. If you want my WhatsApp contact, email me. That's all for today. Thank you and Assalamualaikum or good bye.
Assalamualaikum. Good morning. " What do you mean? Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on? " - Gandalf from the The Hobbit I am not well. Not physically but mentally. I feel like gonna jump out of my skin. I feel the loneliness. Oh yes, I am right now single. Just broken up with a girl that I thought I could commit but I can't. She just not for me. Her ways are not for me. Actually before that I've broken up with the perfect girl that I've been together since form 2. Last year, I felt the love wasn't sparked anymore. I felt like the fire burnt out. What is wrong with me? I dropped a dime and I feel miserable because I dropped it. I shot a hole through everything I loved. I burnt my own castle and I feel miserable. Why did I did that? Allah has mysterious ways of showing me the light. I still...
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