Sunshine & Rain.

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dimanche 26 août 2012

Eid ul Fitr.

Well, first of all, I never would ditch my blog. Just wished that I could write even more. That's better. haha.

I kept on writing things over and over again, but it just feels the same content. Which later on I leave aside and unpublished. 
Same with assignments I get. I do remember that we do have one, but I think again, what was it for again? We do it during the holidays, but for what habit? I feel that it would just be the same, I would forgot about what I have learn. It was just the same as other people, other students. Holiday assignments. When we tend to deliver the work, we don't tend to learn about it, spending more time to look over it, but rather just to finish them and think nothing else after that. Hmm.

This is going to be a little short post. haha.

Hometown. Over the ricefield.

Happy Eid ul Fitr. And there goes the month of Ramadan. What have I learned? Basically I have learned much things, finding myself a content space while busy with college life. But there is a joy when you are all alone by yourself. A moment of silence, out from every of your family, friends and other people. It feels calm. 
But thinking how much mistakes have you basically made, well we seem to be having a tight mouth talking about it but really. That feeling of regrets are still there.

I would then always said, "It's fine, humans made mistakes."

We all have completed exams already. All I could just say is that time flies by so fast. So fast that I sometimes thought things happened just in 2 seconds.

When we do things, we didn't realize how would it affect us entirely. Clearly we do know the pros and cons. But we never did know what's gonna happen tomorrow. 

I am ready. I'll smile facing tomorrow and the following days to go.

Hometown feels so nostalgic and you suddenly feel so old with all the things around you. You don't get much duit raya like when you used to get when you're a kid, you don't go run around and yell "esok raya! esok raya!" anymore, nor you don't get much excited when other people are playing firecrackers while you don't.

The hardest part of happiness is to maintain being happy even if there wasn't any reason to be happy for.

Well that's all for today. Open houses. And stuff like that. haha. No more. College time now.

Cya soon. 
Asyraf Amir. 20120826.

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