Aqilah Azmi
Time changes everything, even you and I have changed

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Her name is Aqilah Muhamad Azmi. Born on February 6th 1995 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Currently joining the Faculty of Education and doing her foundation in TESL. Laws, politics and poetry are her major interests. Blunt with her words, carefree and open to learn.



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Monday, 1 April 2013 || 16:59

#NowPlaying ; When I Was Your Man

A turtle.
Hiii everyoneee *hugs*
So I have been abandoning my blog for a week, if I'm not mistaken. Yes, I feel bad and awful for acting that way. It's not that I purposely ignoring you, it's just that I was on my vacation to my hometown, Kuching *waving* Then I went to Pontianak, Indonesia. The journey was tiring but experience gained. I tend to blog last night but not at such ungodly hour. But the impulse is too strong because I've not been updating and I feel so guilty for that. It was 11 p.m, and I've just arrived home. But I neglected that feeling, just because I was too tired.

 Here in West Malaysia, and as my daily routine, I am ensconced with comfy pillows around me while surfing the net through my brother's tablet. I had my nose red, I feel like I'm going down for fever. It's not because of my diets, my exercises or things, it's the weather. It's too humid. I wish I could send myself to the icy North Pole. Anyway, lately my days they were trembled with gazillion plans and I'm having fun almost every single minute, alhamdulillah. I couldn't be more thankful for all the amazing things that had happened and of course the awesome people around. I hardly stay at home; frequently outside, so now I need to accept the fact that I'm running out of cash. 

 I left with RM50. Crap. Well, since I already had so much fun lately, I guess it's time for me to make myself useful at home. 

 Anyway, Guess what? We've reached a quarter of the year. I hope, perhaps this month would be filled with euphoria. And my days are better than yesterday. I hope. Amin, insyaAllah.

 Salam 
Qila x