Home is where my heart belongs to.

Salam alaik,

The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together.
~Erma Bombeck

ps: aman owe us quality time together! lotsa of 'em

Open thread #12

You with the sad eyes

don't be discouraged

oh I realize

it's hard to take courage

in a world full of people

you can lose sight of it all

and the darkness inside you

can make you fell so small

But I see your true colors

shining through

I see your true colors

and that's why I love you

so don't be afraid to let them show

your true colors

true colors are beautiful

like a rainbow

ps: so why not we show our true colors. A practicing muslim. its beautiful. isnt it. =)

Open thread #11

Salam alaik.

i do need to start over.

which means im done with some issues. something. someone.

which means my burden lightens.

"now ive done believing you.

u dont know what im feeling

im more than what you made of me

ive found out the voice you gave to me

but now ive gotta find my own"

the blog needs a makeover.

i need a makeover. iman(literally)-makeover

ps: whoah, im gone for almost 3 months.

spring cleaning everyone. =)