you know there comes a point when you suddenly question fate? like what the hell is happening? or why it was happening in the first place?
that happened to me. in the spur of the moment. it never occured to me that i will once again experience a situation where i'll question fate and actually act adamant towards it. honestly, i've never skipped solat [at least since late last year], and never felt guilty. i mean, yeah so its an act of defiance, but only now do i realise that the only person i'm defying is myself. and only NOW [such wrong timing], when i can perform my prayers, do the guilt come charging back in. honestly, its not a nice feeling. EVER.
maybe i was just tired of going for competition, putting in my best, and end up going home empty-handed. i forgot about the friendships formed, experience gained, EVERYTHING. the disappointment was to such a large extent, that i damn nearly gave up on ever trying to commit in any competitions again. i kept thinking. WHY WHY WHY?? i mean, i've done my best, i've done my dutiful job as muslim, i've asked for HIS help and guidance... so why still? why such outcome??
it didnt occur to me that everything happens for a reason. at least not at that point of time. it took me quite a while to calm down and convince myself that such results was alright. i should take it in my stride and ohwell, accept it. miraculously, i didnt cry. fed-up? maybe. such uncanny coincidences that lead to the results. urgh
fortunately, alhamdulillah, i did come to my senses and well, sort of felt guilty. its like im doing my duties [prayers] to get something back in return, and not sincerely. oh wow. that really hit me. it was then did i realise the need to cleanse myself [well soon anyway] of such negativity and get my priorities straight.
alhamdulillah, i have been presented with yet another opportunity to redeem myself and make my teachers/school/parents/MYSELF proud.. this is my chance, since the teachers placed in so much faith in me. its the least i can do.
been under a lot of pressure lately. especially from myself. i have expectations to reach. expectations that i have implemented myself. expectations that are slowly taking a toll on both body and soul. so many things to do. so little time. im getting worried. very worried. my revision for 'o' levels have been placed on hold for quite some time already and the family's situation isnt helping much either. urgh.
why are some people so blardy selfish. even in things that are related to FAMILY. oh gosh. has the demon enticed you so dearly that you can forego all and pursue YOUR interests. HE'S ALREADY CREATING ENOUGH PROBLEM FOR THE FCUKING FAMILY THANK YOU VERY MUCH. urgh. you damn need a brain/heart transplant. idiot. both of you are. think man THINK. blardy shitholes.
i've been thinking alot. i've been thinking too much. urgh. WAIT. i ALWAYS think too much. damn. i need to act my age..
pray hard that i'll finally achieve my goals. this time, hard work and faith will go hand in hand. sincerely. insyAllah.
that happened to me. in the spur of the moment. it never occured to me that i will once again experience a situation where i'll question fate and actually act adamant towards it. honestly, i've never skipped solat [at least since late last year], and never felt guilty. i mean, yeah so its an act of defiance, but only now do i realise that the only person i'm defying is myself. and only NOW [such wrong timing], when i can perform my prayers, do the guilt come charging back in. honestly, its not a nice feeling. EVER.
maybe i was just tired of going for competition, putting in my best, and end up going home empty-handed. i forgot about the friendships formed, experience gained, EVERYTHING. the disappointment was to such a large extent, that i damn nearly gave up on ever trying to commit in any competitions again. i kept thinking. WHY WHY WHY?? i mean, i've done my best, i've done my dutiful job as muslim, i've asked for HIS help and guidance... so why still? why such outcome??
it didnt occur to me that everything happens for a reason. at least not at that point of time. it took me quite a while to calm down and convince myself that such results was alright. i should take it in my stride and ohwell, accept it. miraculously, i didnt cry. fed-up? maybe. such uncanny coincidences that lead to the results. urgh
fortunately, alhamdulillah, i did come to my senses and well, sort of felt guilty. its like im doing my duties [prayers] to get something back in return, and not sincerely. oh wow. that really hit me. it was then did i realise the need to cleanse myself [well soon anyway] of such negativity and get my priorities straight.
alhamdulillah, i have been presented with yet another opportunity to redeem myself and make my teachers/school/parents/MYSELF proud.. this is my chance, since the teachers placed in so much faith in me. its the least i can do.
been under a lot of pressure lately. especially from myself. i have expectations to reach. expectations that i have implemented myself. expectations that are slowly taking a toll on both body and soul. so many things to do. so little time. im getting worried. very worried. my revision for 'o' levels have been placed on hold for quite some time already and the family's situation isnt helping much either. urgh.
i've been thinking alot. i've been thinking too much. urgh. WAIT. i ALWAYS think too much. damn. i need to act my age..
pray hard that i'll finally achieve my goals. this time, hard work and faith will go hand in hand. sincerely. insyAllah.