after my last entry, it's been days, isn't it? so here i am today, coming here and trying to put every single thought that i have in mind into words. for some reasons which i don't have the slightest idea why and what, i feel like crying so badly T_______T
today is day eight of Ramadhan. it feels great. i'm grateful that i still live and healthy to be around. Alhamdulillah.
i remember those years. primary school, secondary school, university years. fasting had always been a challenge for me. but i made it. for once after years (so lazy to count), only this time i got the chance to fast at home, with the family. and i'm sure for some of you too. and i seriously can't say tell how grateful i am for this. thank you Allah.
well, actually there's something i want to share today. but perhaps not in this entry since i don't have any idea how to say it. and this entry also seemed pointless, isn't it? hehehe. so, i shall stop now.
selamat berbuka puasa nanti.
it's me, little ain~