Frankly, do you ever experienced a party? I mean like REAL party not just a goody-goody birthday party or "tahlil". The REAL party? Prom Night?Halloween? As a muslim and malaysian, I know it sounds a little bit western and all, but what's your heart tell you? No, you can't do that. It's illegal. No, you won't blablabla. But, SHUT UP! Till when you get to live your life? Oh, you reach fourty and then only you want to start your so-called-teenage-dream? Like Dear Old Mother, WAKE UP! Now, you are a teen. Do what you most want to do. Be who you wanna be. Act like superstar, superhero! Don't ever give a damn toward what the yankees says about you. Typical them. Let them rot in their nanny's kitchen. I talk like (bitter gourd) Sorry girl, bitter gourd never utter a word. Okay, it's personification. Yes, I do talk literature sometimes.Back to the rail, okay, this is what my heart tells me. Peeps, sometimes what I write is not like in the present of me. It's like the future tense not the present tense. Well, maybe one day, I'll be the one who sit in front row fashion show in Paris//Milan. Who knows, I might be in rock "n" roll concert.Who knows I ended up in orchestra musical theatre. Who knows, I spend myself in mosque (alhamdulillah) :)
We never know the future,ahead of us, it's like in deep antartic ocean, no one knows who's and what is living down there, people also might not have the courage to seek the lives there. Similar phenomena with us on land, we sometimes afraid of the future, sometimes too bold to face tomorrow and ended up nothing gained. A total loser. But, what's important is,
enjoy and live in the present moment because that's all we have for certain.
X.O.X.O
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