What I like

       I like writing.
Because when I write,I let everything from inside to flow outside. It helps me to ease everything.

       I like watching documentary about travelling.
Because it let me know about places I could never go. (maybe) . It shows the beauty of the world that we could never see. Beautiful things that is not around us. Beautiful places that we could only see it by our own eyes,even it is only in the tv.

      I like watching movies.
Because it let you be in somebody else's life.Experience things from somebody else's life. Be it sad,happy,horror or anything. It just let you be someone else , for a while.

      I like taking pictures.
Because it is the only way to stop the time.So,you can go back to certain moment.

      I like travelling.
Because it is the only way I could see the beautiful part in the world. Places you never thought exist.Different places from where you usually stay.Different view.Different people.Different side of the world.

      I like being in the sea.
Because it is a different world down there. With beautiful creatures.

      I like reading novels.
Because , same reason why I like watching movies.

     I like any outdoor activities.
Because sometimes it let you feel the adrenaline rush in your body,which you do not feel everyday. I would like to try,bungee jumping,skydiving,mountain climbing,backpacking. Maybe,one day in the future.
  
      Lastly,

     I like money too.
Because who doesnt?  lol.

 Bye.

Atok,I miss you..

  Hi. How's life everyone?
Mine is good. Except that i miss arwah atok so much. I went back hometown last weekend. And now its the fruits season. Usually he's the one who will look for fruits for us. But this time my family and i went back to the old and empty house. Its very sad, yknow. Its like you still can see him around,with his kain pelikat and towel around his neck looking for durians.I miss him,so much. I miss his laugh , i miss doing our "secret" handshake. I miss everything about him. it breaks my heart everytime I look at the house. I will never forget you atok. I know he's fine there,somewhere far from everyone. Through his life,he was a very nice man. I hope to see you again one day atok. Wherever you are, I really want to meet you again. I just wanna hug you and tell you i miss you. haish. Thinking about him never fail to make me cry. -Al Fatihah-