.Friday, December 14, 2007 ' 23:41 Y
you used to be the reason, for my smile.you still are.
sometimes, i find it interesting that a place as holy as the mosque can be the exact collection point for us to accumulate greater sins.gossiping, changing babies' diapers (at the ruang solat!), comparing outfits- these are among the things that people these days have to do at the house of God. and you can guess at how shocked i was? i know that we have to depend on the strength of our own faith to concentrate on our prayers and not be distracted by such external happenings, but it gets extremely difficult, especially for a manusia kerdil like me whose concentration level is nearly next to zero. ok, i guess im as much a sinner as them by not putting my faith to the max. and speaking of this reminds me so much of another funny incident, which i shall not blog about to protect the privacy of the persons involved. and i'm soo addicted to watching malaysian films on you tube.plus, i'm vowing to myself not to be home past 9 o clock at night again. at least not in these 2 weeks. listening to gruesome details of murder stories does little to comfort you, neither does it benefit to hang out with aunties and makciks at the pasar listening to their latest horror stories regarding the place you stay. Labels: the horror gossips., the mosques
