Qualms & Serenity;

Ok, first of all, i really can't shake off how meme-worthy these babies are hahaha ok dah Assalamualaikum, hi everyone!! Truthfully, i don't have much to say about this topic, because all i wanted to do initially was to slap myself for wasting so. much. time. during this quarantine period. But then again, its more to i (cant) say much about this because i feel like i am not up there yet to be spouting the meaning of things so gallantly, so...so.. randomly like this. But all in all, just pretend i am randomly stopping you in your tracks to converse with you on a beautiful Saturday evening. Houris as the chatterbox (who she thinks she is ) and you, as a loyal, ever-reflecting, soundboard! Dont ask me what a soundboard is because i made that up. Getting straight into the matter at hand, get this- sloth has more depth to it than just being lazy. How? Because, one can link sloth with sorrow, negligence or even falling out of love . But you cant do the same with the word ...

come up here and you'll get to see this view as well! Familiarity breeds contempt. Don't you ever forget. It will be the one that dulls your attempts Unless, youre not afraid of resets So I recently started to get the hang of this one habit. Day 26/40 *pats back* (kenot biliv time flies soo fast) ; to read Al-Mulk every single day, preferably after Maghrib  and ofc by hook or by crook - before sleep  It was a nightly routine back in high school, as how most boarding schools would make it so. I lost it, but I'm tryna get back there and Alhamdulillah, now I'm able to recite the verses straight after wirid,  by myself So as I was reciting the verses just now,  I was sitting on my sejadah facing forward, got a little sleepy, so I buried my head in my arms on the bedside sambil tu still baca al-Mulk all the same Suddenly I  reached the last ayat already. Eh. That fast? Dah habis dah?  Guilt started to overw...

"Then one day I'll finally be able to plant a flag that signifies my liberty" (Flag wo Tatero - YUKI) h-hey there! You know, I'd always brag at myself how I don't really need to make a draft before finally typing out a full-blown post, but here i am flailing - at a loss for words. I'd continue to ramble about how I love to say or type or pour out my feelings in the spur of the moment, because I admire the honesty and fragility of it all yet, if I want to send a message across, I'd be sure to draft a little something beforehand. Next time la. Kalau rajin. Its 2020! I've just re-read my previous posts back from 2008 till 2019 and marveled at how some of them were very meaningful to me, despite how immature (oop, still am) i deemed myself back then. Fast forward to today, I'm currently in the middle of finals. I have another 4 papers to go, with a killer paper (biochem) coming at me this Friday, yet I just can't miss out on this vi...