Thanks to my dear Nisa in Paris! PEACE.

I forgot I have a friend in Paris. Chill, Nisa! She called me using her France's number at 4 a.m ( things always happen at 4 a.m. Oh why?) and she was talking in French. It was not my fault to hang up on you, ok?  It's 4 a.m and i thought she must be one of those drunk people on Saturday night. She called me again half an hour later screaming to my ears in bahasa kelantan and trust me no one wants to know what she said. -,-'

"I love the pictures in your blog."
"yeah.yeah..oh thanks. It's 4:30 a.m! Sleep la!"
"I'm having some trouble with my sleep lately."
"Get some hot milk or something not calling me la aiyo..!"
"Check your phone. I'm sending you something. I know you are good at it."

She sent me this. It takes an effort to transfer this picture to my laptop from my cap ayam phone and post it on my blog early in the morning. This is for you Nisa ( I want to go to Paris and dinner at the restaurant on Eiffel tower. Your pay!).







Well, I love it ( i said these 3 words too much lately, didn't I?). So, yesh I'll do it. I missed the first one.

here it goes for the second one. PEACE.

Peace.

Nothing can beat the peaceful feeling when you are reciting Quran.

p.s: i guess everyone can see my camera reflection on my window. -.-'