This made my day. That awkward moment when Esha is planning to dance The Fox and it turns out to be... Tok Arab dancing with purdah! Hahaha

Random

Lost your pen = No pen

No pen = No notes

No notes = No study

No study = Fail

Fail = No diploma

No diploma = No work

No work = No money

No money = No food

No food = You get skinny

You get skinny = Then you get ugly

Ugly = No love

No love = No marriage

No marriage = No children

No children = Alone

Alone = Depression

Depression = Sickness

Sickness = Death

Lesson: Don’t lose your pen or you will die.

Cutest thing on earth 

What... The Fox?!

hahaha RARE

Pressure

To infinity and beyond.

"Ohmygod, what is that?! I gotta runnnn."
:D

Loved ones, Abah

Dear Abah,

I thought of you with love today.
But that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday.
And days before that too.
I think of you in silence.

I often speak your name.

Every day I wake up.
I hope I'm dreaming.

I cry in my dream searching for you.
It’s kinda hard with you not around.

Now all I have is memories.
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake.
With which I’ll never part.
God has you in his keeping.

I miss you so much.

Things have been very difficult lately.

A daughter needs her father.

To figures out this chaotic life.

To understands what love is.

But letting go is the most painful.

It’s okay.

I’m all grown up now.

I'll face my fear.

And let it pass through me.

I'll be strong even though feelings hard to conceal.

I’m still your darling-daughter.

Always be the ‘Daddy’s Little Girl’

I’m grateful that I had the chances.

Spend the days with you before.

Even just for awhile.

It’s hard to just keep going.
It’s like I feel empty inside without you being here.

You was the greatest.
You'll always be the greatest.

Can’t wait till that day, when I see your face again.

I love you.

Every day I pray for you.

Memories give me the strength I need.

Everything happens for a reason.

Wish I could turn back the hands of time.

But, Allah Knows The Best.

In my heart is where forever I'll keep you.

Always have.

Always will.

Till the day we meet again, Abah.
Al-Fatihah

@ Syasya's house

Fear

Words

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we’ve lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we’ve found each other. And maybe each time, we’ve been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a good-bye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.

When I look at you, I see your kindness and charming and know they have grown stronger with every life you have lived. And I know I have spent every life before this one searching for you. Not someone like you, but you, for your soul and mine must always come together. And then, for a reason neither of us understands, we’ve been forced to say good-bye.

I would love to tell you that everything will work for us, and I promise to do all I can to make sure it does. But if we never meet again and this is truly good-bye, I know we will see each other again in another life. We will find each other again, and maybe the stars will have changed, and we will not only love each other in that time, but for all the times we’ve had before.

Acu love you, Nur Alisha Sofea.