Sudah sekian lama aku berfikir tentang ini, itu, begini dan begitu.
Azam ditanam untuk mencoret segala yang dirasa, dipendam, difikir, terlintas sekali lalu mahupun yang dimimpi.
Namun azam masih lagi berada di atas tanah bumi, belum juga ditanam-tanam.
Pernah tak terfikir mahu menterjemahkan dunia lalu dan sekarang ke alam realiti yang boleh dibelek di masa hadapan? I'm done reading this amazingly inspirational book written by John P Strelecky (Who the heck is he? - Yes, the exact same question I ask the first time I saw this book).
He wanted to create a museum - walls were filled with joys, absolutely fantastic moments, unforgettable-great memoirs. So that at the end of his life, he or others could take a good tour around the museum and reminisced every single thing that shaped his entire life.
I want to do it too. But in my case, I'd choose to K.I.S.S (keep it stupid simple). Coretan di dinding putih sudah cukup, I guess.
I stop now, not that I want to but I have to.
I'll keep updating this full-of-birds' nest free blog.
I wanted to turn this into a wall - full of memoirs.
Sebelum tu, I've been thinking of you lately, and this is for you.
I miss you.
