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My Walk

a Wednesday, August 30, 2006 b

This is his calling....Insyaallah.
I thank God for this amazing journey he plan for me.The ups and downs.The testing of patience, and faith in him.But as of now, i sense he has a greater plan for me ahead.Even when i was high in fantasy.Even when at a point of time, i din really achknowledge his existence and never did as what a Muslim is expected to do.He still has had me going this far, untouched.For everything he gave.He takes some back.For everything we gain.WE lose some back.Our body is only a loan, and only he decides when the time is up.





I pray for the best for the both of us.That everything goes as plan.And am grateful for all the blessings we've got.Alhamdullillah.

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a Sunday, August 27, 2006 b

hush...
wanted to blog, but juz not in e mood. been some time. i miss my girl.

delete e adjectives,n u'll get e facts.

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a Tuesday, August 22, 2006 b

Assallamualaikum..
Oh boy, its been awhile huh.Over the past 18 months alot of things have happened and changed.For the past 4 months alot has been argued about, taken, given, hurt, forgotten, gained, lost and most especially MISSED.At times, i give up.At times i think they, he, she, i dont deserve this, that.There is a point of time i can't see the dreams and plans that i have work out.Still, ive got only this to say.Im loving each and every single task, obstacle thrown at me.For im only gaining more once i pass thru it.For each door that closes.Two more opens eh?anyways, really praying for Hafeez to finish training by mid October isyaallah.i say..he's tanned enuff and trained enuff.Please just come back soon ok b.i miss ur armpits!...i know my brother's gonna drop on e floor and squiggle like a worm and roll his eyes when he's readin tis but...yeah..i miss u!

to my brother, Nok i wud really appreciate it if u can wait awhile for me to get married before u bring a girl home...please???...i wud get pissed of ur divided attention.

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