Walking around with nowhere to go. Nothing. Just random. I like being me. I like not knowing what's in front of me. Venturing something new.
Now, venturing something...something unnamed. Something without label. Something filled with awkwardness, silents, empty stares, avoidance, lost, found, fondness, missing, wondering, thinking, and oh-so many other crap and silly things that should be squashed of aside.
Oh Tuhanku.. Help me go through this.
Good or bad, I would walk thru this. With Your guidance and faith to You. Thank you Allah.
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