happy gila bila ada orang visit rumah kita (not my muhrim though but i'm not strong enough to find excuse to refuse, partly my fault for indirect invitation). i'm thankful for the help and tips given to me though.
don't you feel the same?
i wish i could have given the best hospitality and good food (chips were a bit burnt and tropical juice was the last glass i have) but well...i'm a mere human being trying to embetter (is there such word in english?) myself in this life preparing for the afterlife. indeed, we need companions (i've been repeating this for gazillion times) in this estranged land of coastal village uni...not alone. recluse. antisoc. or whatever.
i'm learning. going back to basic.
step by step.
let me fall, help me get back up on my feet. even if no one bothers to help me, i have Allah and i'll surely get back up.
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