My father just get mad to my little brother,,,yah thats normal, never mind, 15 november, is there any moon in the sky?, dunno, cloudy here,,,everybody hope for rain, lack of water here....
My feeling about this place getting change now, just like its time for me to moving arround, i ve been imagine and sometimes make me afraid,,,what i'm afraid of...?? a lot!!!, then i think that fear just make us stop, beat us, and kill us, but to be brave is not easy, for some people is easy...i dont know for me seems different, i can be brave after heard one words from the people i loved like, my father, brother, aunty, mom, or my boyfriend....but i can down also if i heard people worst words....
Loving Allah is my breath, remember a lot of mistakes ive made at the past, i'm so sorry, i wanna be better, patient, sincere, i'll keep on trying, go for my future with pray thanks for all people who give me support.
Biggest love for Allah, 20:05 WIB @grandma's house
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