Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Isn't it ironic

over the fact that nothing excite you anymore,
when you see that used to be a special person,
as if it never happened,
you never loved that one person,
where did it went?
that one feeling that give you an adrenaline rush
empty, vanish, tasteless! 
what an opposite twist of a heart that seems to be likely put up side down
when you looked back,
you wonder how can you loved that much?
Ironic isn't it?

Friday, November 23, 2012

:'(

A thousand times I have failed, but your mercy remains. Thank you Ya ALLAH~

Friday, October 5, 2012

On roadtrip during a fine~ fine~ day :D

I want to go on a roadtrip with you. Just you, me, the highway, and the radio. The blue sky, the black roads, and windows down. We'll talk about everything and nothing. And we'll sing our heart out. And  we'll make memories we'll never, ever forget. Just you and me, on a fine day like no other. Insyaallah. :)

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

On reading

I want to go back to reading~ reading lots and lots of books, but I barely have time to do it :( I am desperately into trail and crumbs by Kim Sunee & the girl who fell from the sky by Durrow. Oh please~

Saturday, September 8, 2012

You build that which you will not live in; you work and work and you die in them. You gather up that which you will not consume and you have hopes which you will never have. The people before you got deceived by the dunya so they gathered up homes and wealth…and all it did was take them away from the Akhira.
Abu Ad-Darda