I woke up this morning and found an envelope under my pillow. Somehow I can sensed that something must be special and before I hastily open the envelope I realized that today is my special day. I am not that type of person who remembers dates or even numbers very well. My right brain seems to be more dominant over the left one. Luckily I passed my arithmetic test and can still remember my I.C. number quite well.
Today I am 41 years younger. Meaning, I have been shaped and fashioned by my surrounding, people around me, my so many jihads, globetrotting now and then and watching TV and cartoons over those years. While at the same time being corrupted by the people who once made me believe that if you pay your income tax then you don't have to pay your zakat anymore. That was a joke however. And of course I am so grateful to both my parents, without both I won't be what I am today.
Looking back I have no regret in my life. I have achieved what I wanted in my life so far. Not to say that i am contented with what I have now. I can't complain much. I do realize there are many more less fortunate than us out there. Those who live in a war zone. Those who left behind their families for the jihad. Those affected by natural disasters and those families that have been torn apart by divorce and death.
So I have walked this far. Hopefully I have many more wonderful miles to go. I pray to God. Thank you God and thank you world for making my journey a colorful one.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME...!
Wish I can share this joy and wonderful moment with you all. Will keep some in my fridge for the lucky ones. Who knows...