I Am Austere*

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so addictive.. that im still up awake even after we bidded each other good night. i love our hard-to-understand-but-still-can-communicate texts.

good night, yang!

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‎”I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the content of their character. - Martin Luther King Jr.

Prophet Muhammad (last messenger of God) said, “Allah (God) looks not at your figures, nor at your outward appearance but He looks at your hearts and deeds.”… over 1400 years ago, Alhamdulillah

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emmafatty:

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its the end of 2011. my favourite year, with no recent heartbreaks and disgraceful failures. it was the year i rebelled against my own rules; i took rides on bikes, pierced my ears, clamoured for gigs and the list goes on. and funnily, it felt so good. my cousins got married and i too started to wonder when’s my turn gonna be. but leave it at that. we are now ten days into 2012.

but oh dear heart, im slowly.. falling in love. with another boy, another being. a portion of my heart was empty until he sneakily filled it. we might never have a future together given our beliefs, purposes in life and goals. we are so different. so ironic that we were never so close before and i was even afraid to start a conversation with him. yet, i sensed something. he knows how to make me smile and dream of whats to come. we can spend hours talking from anything mundane to interesting. he hung out with me on saturday nights when he could actually be doing something else, something more exciting. i felt so free around him, telling him what i’ve kept so long in my heart and he would just purely listen. he would ask me questions so intellectually to answer and i make him reply my annoying questions haha. he brings me for rides around town i never asked for. seriously, i dont want my heart to get involved but he.. managed to steal it. oh no.

i should never betray my feelings. for then i shall have to ask myself, where will i place my geeky love of a year? a corner in my mind or my heart? ):