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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, February 25, 2009 Freedom at Last / 9:15 PM
The title says it all. After worrying and frightening and crying last night, I actually went for the IPRA exam just now and did the paper. It was okay. Ouh and I'm not kidding, I did cry. I know, I'm such a loser. There was this immense feeling of failure looming over me. I really felt like I was this lonely kindergarten kid who's lost his way. This brings me to one wish, I wish I had an elder brother. Hai.. but I guess I can't choose family. Oh well, it's alright! I have wonderful friends. Everyone of them equates to one... no two reasons why I shouldn't quit school or commit suicide. =) Back to being gusti putera now. heh.  |
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