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Whenever she comes into blog about something..
She leaves as speedy as she came in..
The mind is just clogged up with thoughts.
She was extremely busy with
the birthday bash and a few other stuff..
The birthday bash ended successfully
(alhamdulilah!)
and then suddenly life seems empty..
Maybe she should just start an events company and keep herself
busy throughout the year..
Its gonna be a year and it seems like
the year as flew by
with so much of incidents
wheezing past..
SO MUCH..
and yet
it feels empty..
very empty..
Nothing is permanent..
Nothing seems the way we want it to be..
How on earth
is She to trust and
ASK....
She feels redundent asking about the same
stuffs when nothing seems to be happening,,
naybe its just taking some time..
but then..
As she thinks,
Maybe it will never happen..
Maybe itsfatedto bethis way....
And as per normal,
She now as the urge to run away.
and she is..