Dear Paris: you're pretty and I love you

Hai Assalamualaikum,

Procrastination at its best - tulis blog time finals when it actually been ages since I last checked in here. Hantu apa malam2 ni? No idea.

A sneak peek on what I've been reading, apart from my biochem notes.

"Mengecilkan hati org adalah berdosa, berkecil hati juga adalah berdosa. Tetapi lebih besar dosanya jika kita berkecil hati"

It raises some eyebrows perhaps? *mine did before I know the reason behind this*

What I understand is, org yg sakitkn hati kte tu, mmg dia berdosa la. But, kte lagi berdosa if kte terasa sbb semua yg jadi tu dtg dari Allah jugak. Org tu sakitkn hati kte is like one form of ujian Allah bagi dekat kte. Kalau kte terasa, maksudnye kte terasa dgn Allah la. Not good. Not good.

Baru sedar benda ni. It seems like I didn't handle my tests as good as I hope I guess. Huehhh. It's a nice wake up call don't you think so? Come on, live up to your name.

Hi London. I miss you so much that it hurts. The smell of the air. I miss it too. As much as I miss the summer air from my first summer in Ottawa

ps: Adding Tswift and a bunch of 'punk-rock' dudes, this post has every little thing that I love. *i'm awesome like that. bahahaha*