Emergency Update

Nothing serious pun. It's just that I tried to sleep but I can't so I decided to blog.

Never in my life that I wished to be discontented. But at times, that is what life forced you to feel.

Unappreciated. Ignored. Ditched.

People will make you feel as such. No matter how kind they are, they somehow will.

What should you do then?

Yes darling, you can run, stand still in the rain, and cry. You can do that.

Or, easier way (when it's not raining), you can also cry your heart out under the shower. Maybe it'd be better.

Either way, in the end, it's up to you to feel better, or not to feel any better.

It depends on circumstances, as what law students love to say when there isn't truly a definite answer for a certain question.

It depends on how bad you're hurt. How deep the cut was. How severe the wounds were.

As for certain matters, it may seem to be as trivial as strangers passing by your way on the sidewalk, to one.

But that inconsequential matter may, to another, means the world or at least, half the world.

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Truth is, truth hurts. Once you've earned trust from someone, take good care of it, as trust is fragile. Once broken, well, considered sold broken.

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When we were doing nothing but stalking people's FB (yess sounds creepy but we are good people, no worries ayte?), this is what we found :

Raihan's friend's father is a Ketua Pengarah Pertanian, something like that. Let's call him Uncle.

The thing is,

How many photo albums can one have? The maximum number?

70?

80?

165?

Okay. Try break this record.

688.

SIX EIGHT EIGHT.

(Feel free to let me know if you know any other person who have more photo albums than Uncle heheee)

HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA. Okay, so that Uncle really have 688 photo albums. FOR REAL.

That's all. Nitey nyte people. Take care, be good & treat people well. InsyaAllah.

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