Placebo Effect

I know I know…it is two more days to go before my second year examination and I’m supposed to sit on a chair, looking at my notes and be seen writing tonnes of essays. 

In Tests and Trials, There are Lessons

It’s fiddly but ultimately, I still need to post something since my heart continuously racing and going topsy turvy when I heard about the upsetting news of my lil brother’s PMR result. He is completely demotivated, aghast and crushed upon receiving his result. Be strong brother. It’s easier said than done. Agreed. But PMR doesn’t mark the end of the world nor will it decide what comes next after an ultimate failure. Allah has told us in surah Al-Ankaboot (29:64)

Forgive Me A

I don’t know why but I have this little, well not so little but a bugging sort of attitude of disliking people due to unreasonable reasons. I just hate a particular person because that person deserves to be hated. It’s very hard to get rid of this revolting feeling. Why do I need to hate someone who is the same religion as I am? Why do I have to hate someone who prays five times a day and recites the holy quran daily? Why? Everytime I walk or meet A, there’ll be an iota ink of hatred, exudes from my glands. Should I say she does wrongs, she is not a very bad girl from the very first sight.