february 26, 2016. friday. i'm still alive. alhamdulillah. it's friday and i love it. forever. it's a day that reminds me about a beginning. it is something that gives me the feeling of being free and that of starting over again.
it is actually saturday night and here i am writing this blog. to most, it's lame and insane. but you know? it's my choice. and i know it's worth it.
0500 in the morning and my roommate and i found ourselves buying raw food at a traditional market. a walking distant from our campus.
we made a banana pancake that morning. my sister's first time trying it. and just like me. we eat everything. so long as it's edible and halal. i forgot if i capture it for posting. inshaAllah, one of these precious days.
noontime had passed.
afternoon, my sister and i hit the gym. didn't worked out, though. aerobic for a starter. ahem! i am starting again from my one month gym-break. and i'm lossing the real subject here. food. but one of the reason i like being occupied the by whole day is not giving that much attention for food. so, i kind of fetching some bites from my roommate cookings and i'm over it . then, getting back to what i am doing.
at that night, we ate a piece of a roasted chicken. yey! a good thing to stuff on our stomach after a cardio.
exhausted and nothing is more preferable to do, than to give it a rest.
in related to obtaining success in every goal target we are into here's what my word for it "progress, not perfection"
peace out! xoxo
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