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Typewriter16:41 - “To those who leave their homes in the cause of Allah, after suffering oppression, We will assuredly give a goodly home in this world: but truly the reward of the Hereafter will be greater. If they only knew!”Wednesday, September 10, 2008 I wonder / 10:31 AM
You know sometimes I'm just afraid I did something wrong when I have no idea what that something is. I seriously do. Ask any of my close friends. I get guilty about what people think, say, feel, etc about me and it gets worse if I am not close to the person because the person may or may not know if I AM guilty. Ahh.. I hope it's not me. I seriously don't want to be the one referred to. I hope so. Furthermore, I really don't want any enemies in my first year in poly (the reason I'm really senyap at times I guess). It's like I'm afraid of saying something that might offend someone even though to me it's not offensive. Ahhhh... dear god please don't let it be me because the person seems to be really angry for a reason I don't know but somehow I feel like I'm somewhat responsible. Pleasee don't let it be me. Amin. This post doesn't seem to want to change font colours. Blogged with the Flock Browser Labels: guilty |
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