So. Walla... My room when I was 14. OK it's way brighter, but my cam is... (◠v◠)
The same lamp, flowers, bed cover have been here for years, if not decade.
& the miniature building is Tabung Haji, it was a gift around 2003. الحمد لله
I pray in this room. & this dress is just for prayers, I have 3 pretty abayas just for prayers.
Yes, I change my whole dress when I pray. خذوا زينتكم عند كل مسجد [Q7:31] .:(◠v◠) :.
& it's a beautiful flower in the shape of the Star of David. ماشاء الله
Guys, and here's what's in the room next... و ألنا له الحديد [Q34:10]
In an unrelated memory, this is where I've been الحمد لله
|Birth - 6 years old|
Eat, bumbling, playing around. Broke her arm.
|7 - 17 years old|
National school education | here
(deemed sub par but I'm grateful to learn there, even if it's no elite schools)
Almost hit by car walking home alone, dislocated bone
|18 - 23 years old|
Local university education | here
(deemed low quality local graduates but I tried even if I'm labeled "poor, stupid malay")
Motor vehicle injury
|24 - now|
Just trying to be useful before I die, destiny takes me I'm no CTDK, Marion Caunter the successful pride, but should I be sorry I exist