Stomach's not feeling so well. 30 more minutes until my last examination. Who would know that this bastard could finish his foundation in college, right? Man... I'm going to miss this college situation. All the hustle bustles. All the activities that I did here. You don't know a thing about me about what I did in college. I've done stuff and completed stuff and managed stuff when I was in college. Stuff that I even think that I could do. Heart's beating faster by the second. No one knows how I'm feeling. Not even me. All I know is that this opportunity of feeling the life in the dorm is not going to be experienced again. Thank you, Allah, for giving me the chance to feel how it's like to be sheltered in a dorm. I'm going to miss my cubemates. Waking up and seeing my friends every day. Thank you, Allah. Assalamualaikum and good morning.
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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