last night at a shelter called home

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so, my last nite at home has at last, begun.

its another journey that i would sail upon, another phase that i myself doubt whether i can hold strong or not.

Its been a good day today, a very good one. Went out with my classmates, khatib, ainor, syazila. Got to go to many places. Somehow I realise that, some friends will just pass you by in your life, only few would stay, until the very last moment in your life, be with you from th day they know you, till the day you change and grow up bits by bits, and share memories with you pieces by pieces, until somehow that pieces turn into a beautiful puzzle of your own life, that you just cant help but to be mesmerized of it evrytime it appears in ur mind.
and i cant help but to smile on driving back home, pondering on how meaningful my friends are to me.

And Ive got my first compound, of not putting up a parking coupon. Oh my, its pontian for heaven's sake, since when does it need a parking coupon..?

I would surely miss my home, my family,
and I would surely miss her. I definitely would, much more than how i feel tonite.

Life keep changing, and so does everyone, and its the uncertainties of the future that creates the beauty of how to feel the feeling of hope ,dream, and even fear.

And that's it,
the pieces that Ive had today, of my life's own puzzle.