march 7, 2016. monday. everybody in the hood woke up a little bit late this time. it was because of what had happened last night. and this day i was thinking and praying as well that Allah make her well and forget all the bad emotional stress our friend is going through right now. ameen.
i was thinking of writing about her today. but i choose not to talk about somebody else's issue that they're are not proud of. leaving my blog updated about almost everything is a record of what i was. and so i could change something if there's wrong spotted and hopefully build myself in to a better one inshaAllah.
so we went to a traditional market during the morning. i bought some veges and fruits. i didn't cook because my sister and i had a plan to eat out with 2 of our friends.
and then the lunch had done in one of the famous restaurant in town.
so we plan to go to this grocery that has imported goodies. on the way there, there's something happen. we change track. and here's why.
my sister on my back. and the other two on the other motorcycle. we are driving on the way to this grocery i-don't-know-the-name. and all of a sudden my sister shouted at me, "i saw somebody". and i put it in a low profile as 'somebody' because it's not really the subject of this blog. so let's assume that his name is 'somebody'. we informed the other friends about spotting 'somebody'. and we argued until we reach a traffic light and did some confirmation talk. maybe it's him. maybe not.
a bit later and there's motorcyle not too distant from us, stopped. on his helm. at the back of his friend.
he never turn his head toward us. but our intuition gives us more eager to know if it's him or not.
the green hit the traffic light. and snap! we decided to follow the motorcycle to where it's heading and clear out our confusion. we rushed like a policemen chasing a fugitive. excitement!
they parked. and so we do. we all stopped. there you go. it's him. confirmed. we had a short talk and then we left.
sensational. we are all occupied in amusement. until we reach our dormitory and it is still what we are talking about. and here i am writing about it too. i can't get enough about it. that feeling, though. extreme. and i loved it!
1600. we did our gym-aerobic daily routine.
i didn't had my formal dinner that night. left overs. haha. i got exhausted and went to bed so early. set my alarm clock at 0330 in the morning.
word. "do not backbite". it's a no self-improvement. improved yourself instead.
peace out! xoxo
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