Wednesday, May 25, 2011

utrom i ya

Kartofil fri means French fries in English. And I'm loving it. It is my daily breakfast. Not always. But most of the time. I'm so bad in cooking that sometimes I overcooked the fries. But I better be thankful for what I have. In some part of the world there’s a people that maybe don’t even have any breakfast. Maybe they never ever taste French fries for the rest of their life. Perhaps?

Morning is like a gift to me.But I don't know how to describe my feeling. Some sorts of fresh sensation. It makes me calm. A state of tranquility. I'm always afraid to wake up late in the morning. And always trying to wake up as early as possible. InsyaAllah. There are lots of things I wanna do especially in morning. Because if I woke up late I woke with disappointment because I lost my gift. I think morning is very precious time because there’s a lot things to do. If I missed it I felt like I miss half of my life. Its useless when you can actually have 3 hours gap before class, but because you woke up late, and so the gap becomes shorter. And the later I wake up, the shorter the gap is. Time. It's always about managing the time. Only the intelligent know how to use time. Hope I can manage my time wisely. The way you manage your time determines your success or failure as a man. Wassalam =)