Squirrels

i wanna learn how you acquire skills that might prepare you for future leadership positions.

if my cityname wasnt monsie, you wouldnt recognize me anymore.

if i decided to change the way i appear, you wouldnt recognize me anymore.

no you dont know me.

someone told me that i should stop being a saint and preach others because i am not perfect myself.

lets just make things clear here. i am not being a saint, i am trying my best to be good. and no dont even get me started on my beliefs. just because i hang out with people who smoke, who drink who do drugs and tatoos, it doesnt mean i am one of them. so dont make conclusions about me. you have no right to judge me. may i remind you, who picked you up when you fell, who was the one who called you every night to make sure you are all right? i am so ashamed of you. do not forget who made you.

i am proud to be who i am today. i am proud of my change.

may Allah s.w.t give you the hidayah sissy.

i have nothing else to say to you.

but just so you know, i am drawing a line. that is your space, this is mine. i will watch you from afar. and when you fall, i will pick you up again. because that is what friends do.

all right enough updates, i shall start on geography and biology. and then im gonna help sissy with her homework and revision.

i love my family.