Anyways, I miss tweeting! Gah how do I this oh my goodness. Hands are awfully craving to tweet but I know they need to be trained to behave well. So dear hands, no tweeting until at least the night before the first paper. Butyoumaytweetusingothersaccountshihi.
Back to the real purpose of writing this post, let's count our blessings! Just felt like writing since new background song just suits the theme :)
I love the scent of night breeze
I love driving in the rain
I love the smiles on stranger's faces
I love the united and ultimately loud screaming of 'GOAAAALLLLLLL'
I love windy days
I love the serenity at 3 am
I love the harmonious laughters of groups of friends
I love it when Ibu or Ayah put their hands on my head
I love the sound piano produces
I love babies and all of their gestures, including their cries
Actually, I love babies especially their cries, because they are just miraculous
I love the green sight of paddy field I passed by everyday on the way to sekolah agama
I love the air that gets in the way when I ride
I love waking up early in the morning and realize I have enough time to sleep some more and will still make it to class
I love the sound of acoustic guitar
I love hugs
I love the smell of coffee I sniffed in every morning back when I was in primary school because a coffee factory was right in front of the school
I love the sound of the shore
I love the enthusiastic and wondrous stare of the sun at 9 am
I love how positive a person could be even when they are at their lowest point
I love the sound of Ain starting the engine of her bike in the morning to go to school
I love the idea of sending Adik to school
I love deep secrets
I love the fact that when Marsya, Sab, Ju and I are together we won't giggle but shriek instead even when the joke wasn't that funny
I love the spill out session I'd occasionally have with Kaklang
I love the chats I'd have with Apek everytime we're in the car on our journey somewhere
I love the random weird stuffs my friends and I do, always do
I love the days when I'm late to class yet still have all the guts to delay few more moments
I love the cheering for teams
I love looking at guys having their bromance moments
I love looking at so-seemed-devilish guys being good to others
I love the passionate look in the faces of sports players
I love the nervousness performers have before performing
I love how they overcome the nervousness
I love looking at myself in the mirror because it reminds me of Ibu and Ayah
I love the fact that even when he's asleep he is still charming! Hehe
And what else. There are too many wonderful things in the world that's just worth loving, don't you think? To be writing exactly everything I love is probably impossible to ever be finished. Alhamdulillah. Thank you Allah for all these bewildering miracles Allah lent me. Thank you Allah.
"And if you should count the favors of Allah , you could not enumerate them. Indeed, Allah is Forgiving and Merciful." - Surat Al-Nahl, verse 18
And dear readers, I have a favour to ask if you don't mind. A friend of mine's mother is currently in the middle of a battle, fighting against the atrocious wicked cells in her body. It is a favour I'd like to ask of all of you to put and raise our hand together, praying to Allah for her safety and pink of health. Amin.
Thank you beautiful hearts :)

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