the very 1st year. found nothing. a bad start perhaps.
the 2nd year. found something, gain nothing except one, the vary valuable one. it was 'friendship'. don't know what it mean, but i know what it is.
3rd year. i'm a simple man with simple needs. friends more valuable then girls out there, really helping. so still, nothing changed and i'm glad.
4th year. i'm waiting for the moon to rise. but unfortunately, the moon was never ever try to help. it was really hard to read the moon's mind.
the 5th years. i've traveled down a long and winding road. feel what it feels like. yet, i sense something was missing. the biggest thing. i've found what i've been looking for and i'll fight for it till both of my eyes closed. for my last word will be 'ashhaduallailahaillallah, waashaduannamuhammadanrasulullah'. InsyaAllah.
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