The best day of your life is the one on which you decide your life is your own. No apologies or excuses. No one to lean on, rely on, or blame. The gift is yours - it is an amazing journey - and you alone are responsible for the quality of it. This is the day your life really begins.
Bob Moawad~

Thursday, 14 July 2011

Fantastic Four :: Last footprints in Singapore

It was day three, Saturday
and it was time for us to say goodbye
Early in the morning, after got ourself ready
we checked out around 9.30am
then we off to City Plaza to have our breakfast there
we were in two group
which Mimi and I
and Syuhada with Aina
It happened because
Aina had to settle her immigration problem
Then , they off to Woodlands
Mimi and I, off to Lavender St.
When we arrived at Lavender St.
We met the uncle and he said that
He wasn't going to used Woodlands
as he used Tuas second link..
dush dush ;X
take that!!

we in touch with aina..
but troubles followed us...
at the end,
we took separate bus also...
in the bus, mimi and i kept on wondering
was everything okay?
*mimi nak nangis dibuatnyer*
we felt guilty..
we arrived at 6 and aina around 6.45pm...

Finally home!!!

In everyone's life,
at some time,
our inner fire goes out.
It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being.
We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit

Leaving Singapore
someday soon..

only 4passengers in the bus
5 plus the driver..
seats all ours

arriving at TBS..

insyaallah, more great journeys are coming ahead!!!

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us,
we often find that it is those who,
instead of giving advice,
solutions, or cures,
have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.
The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion,
who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement,
who can tolerate not knowing,
not curing,
not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness,
that is a friend who cares. ~Henri Nouwen

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