Today marks the last day of the fasting month.
Time flies by so fast that it is almost too scary.
I only managed 3-4 terawih prayers during the entire month.
And it doesn`t make me feel good about celebrating Eid.
Albeit the new clothes, goodies and what nots,
the eid feeling have yet to kick in.
Come to think of it, I don`t feel excited one bit.
And I honestly have no idea why.
Dear *insert name*,
Your birthday was a few days ago.
I hope you`re alive and well.
Frankly speaking, I`ve missed you.
Happy eighteenth.
May you be blessed with all the good things in life.
Na`night