just so you know.

Ramadhan has ended.
It passed by faster than I expected though :/
But nevertheless, this fasting month has been a rather meaningful one for me.
What I love most about Hari raya is hearing the takbir (:
It somehow saddens me to know that one month of fasting is over.
So much has happened during just this month;
But I thank God for everything that im going through,
for I'm sure He knows best.

Selamat Hari Raya everyone (:
forgive me for any of my wrongdoings.


What saddens me really is that they are forever arguing. A day's never complete without them bickering, even one day before hari raya.
Yesterday's breaking fast felt awkward with one person missing & its not everyday that everyone sits down to eat together
Its probably only the eve of raya and the morning of raya that we do :/
I hate how he speaks to her. I'm sure no mother would want her son to talk to her in that way and that tone.
I feel like slapping and punching him, I swear. I would never curse and swear at her or even speak to my mum in that manner, to begin with, cos I know what she has gone through & suffered. I wish he would put down his world-sized ego and ask for forgiveness today.
For once, please?