Naseebβ¦
If Allah wills, He will reunite two lost hearts again
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If Allah wills, He will reunite two lost hearts again
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Well, a little about me:
I donβt like calls.
I donβt like messages.
And I really donβt like meetings, especially when theyβre about me.
At least, in this phase of my life.
After a full day of work, all I crave is quality rest, quality time with my loved ones, and quality knowledge, nothing more, nothing less.
P.S. I already deal with enough emails and messages at work... so after work? No, thanks!
I donβt like calls.
I donβt like messages.
And I really donβt like meetings, especially when theyβre about me.
At least, in this phase of my life.
After a full day of work, all I crave is quality rest, quality time with my loved ones, and quality knowledge, nothing more, nothing less.
P.S. I already deal with enough emails and messages at work... so after work? No, thanks!
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Sometimes I will serve the tea and sometimes you will.
That is how I see married life. That is what life is about.
P.S. saw this somewhere, kind of liked it, heheh.
That is how I see married life. That is what life is about.
P.S. saw this somewhere, kind of liked it, heheh.
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If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours.
If they don't, they never were.
- Kahlil Gibran
P.S. they never were.
If they don't, they never were.
- Kahlil Gibran
P.S. they never were.
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Bir Εeyi haddinden fazla seven, onunla sΔ±nanΔ±rβ¦
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I used to want to love and be loved.
Now look at meβ¦ I just want 5 residential and 5 commercial properties to rent out, and to be saved in someone's phone as "landlord.β
Now look at meβ¦ I just want 5 residential and 5 commercial properties to rent out, and to be saved in someone's phone as "landlord.β
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Ya Allah, don't allow my heart to crave for the things that aren't written to be mine.
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ΠΠ½ΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΈΠ½ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΎ, ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅ΠΌΡ ΠΎΠ½ Π½Π΅ ΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠ» ΡΠ°ΠΊΡΡ ΠΌΠ΅Π½Ρ.
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It does not matter if you are the most beautiful shade of blue if their favourite colour is red.
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The feminine urge to not talk to guys, not go on dates, to choose books over bare-minimum love. Cause no man could ever match the intensity I pour into people who always leave half-full.
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My whole life has been a lesson in detachment and independence and yet l am the most emotional and obsessive person I know.
P.S. bought a new book. It did keep me awake till now not because it is kind of cool, but super weird.
Time to sleepβ¦ nighty night β¨
P.S. bought a new book. It did keep me awake till now not because it is kind of cool, but super weird.
Time to sleepβ¦ nighty night β¨
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My early morning attempt to attract a cutiepie.
P.S. It let me pet a little bit (behind the scene). As soon as I took my camera, she said βbyeβ π
P.S. It let me pet a little bit (behind the scene). As soon as I took my camera, she said βbyeβ π
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So this is the book I was talking about.
The name of the novel is Hear the Wind Sing. Itβs the first novel by Haruki Murakami. Sounds exciting, right? Since itβs a debut novel. Raw and unpolished. But there is beauty in it. There really is.
His writing style is kind of cool, actually. Simple, easy to understand. I like it so far. But the book itselfβ¦ I donβt really get where it starts and where it ends. I read around 70 pages in one go, and it still doesnβt make much sense to me.
A year after this one, Murakami wrote another novel called Pinball, 1973. Itβs like a sequel, continuing the story of the same characters from the first book. The copy I bought has both novels together. But actually, thereβs one more. Itβs a trilogy. Letβs not talk about the third one yet.
What Iβve noticed so far is that the book isnβt really about a story. Itβs more about a feeling. It captures a mood thatβs nostalgic and kind of vague. At least to me.
Maybe thatβs what makes it beautiful.
#books
The name of the novel is Hear the Wind Sing. Itβs the first novel by Haruki Murakami. Sounds exciting, right? Since itβs a debut novel. Raw and unpolished. But there is beauty in it. There really is.
His writing style is kind of cool, actually. Simple, easy to understand. I like it so far. But the book itselfβ¦ I donβt really get where it starts and where it ends. I read around 70 pages in one go, and it still doesnβt make much sense to me.
A year after this one, Murakami wrote another novel called Pinball, 1973. Itβs like a sequel, continuing the story of the same characters from the first book. The copy I bought has both novels together. But actually, thereβs one more. Itβs a trilogy. Letβs not talk about the third one yet.
What Iβve noticed so far is that the book isnβt really about a story. Itβs more about a feeling. It captures a mood thatβs nostalgic and kind of vague. At least to me.
Maybe thatβs what makes it beautiful.
#books
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