The Missing Chapter

Things that happened in the past, will always haunt you, especially the ones that hurt you so much. No matter how hard you forced yourself to dust it off and move on, you failed miserably, each time.

You cried and blamed yourself for what happened. And you lost it. 

And every moment you spend to mend your broken heart, is the missing chapter.

You. Me. We should be happy.

The Happy Pill

Sometimes I feel like taking a break from all this nonsense and do something creative and colourful. And be happy. 

The Developing of Dementia

Guy: Hi! 

Girl: Hi. 

Guy: What's wrong? 

Girl: I am very worried. 

Guy: Oh, what happen? 

Girl: I keep on forgetting things.  

Guy: That's bad. What are the things that you keep on forgetting?
Girl: Your name and the memories between us. 

The Point of Which

You seem really happy with your life now. 

I just hope that you don't come back and  try to patch things back. 

Just move on. 

Long Hiatus

It feels good to be able to write again. It's been awhile since I last wrote. Life's getting more serious each day. And to keep up with the momentum is a real challenge. It's either you really fast to stay ahead of the game or you lose it. You can't do much about it.

On a totally unrelated note, seeing some familiar faces everyday somehow keeps you sane. But they say you can't be too happy about something. Take into consideration the reciprocal effect. In other words, just be careful of what might await you in the near future. It could be better, it could be worse.

As I'm getting older, I started to see how things work. When something happened, it may look or sound bad, but as the time goes by, everything will start to make sense,  and it is rarely as bad as it seems. At the age of 24, I learn how to rationalise things. 

Just have faith, Allah is The best planner.