Melancholy Sunday

Iftar at home for the relatives and close friends went well. It was tiresome having to whip up a storm in my miniature kitchen for everyone but all was done in good will. I never really liked cooking but it is something i can do to get people together and tighten bonds among those close to my heart. Especially in a holy month like this. I need to earn some credits to enter heaven sensing that i am almost doomed for the other alternative. None invited were absent. It was full strength. They are all safe in their respective homes as i am typing this entry. Thanks for calling to inform. I just get too worried sometimes. I am sure you understand. Too many had come and go in my life and these incidents left great marks i can never recuperate from. Hey Kamal i wish you a speedy recovery. Those wounds looked wicked. His chain got jammed along MacRitchie and he was dragged some metres before coming to a halt. Thank God he was only traveling at 40 kilometres per hour at the left most lane. To all my rider friends please ride safely and adhere to the speed limit. This is not the time to say goodbye. The festive season is round the corner. Spare a thought and think about your loved ones. Do not be reckless and cocky. Like they say be safe not sorry. On this night i pray to the almighty to hear me as i plead for you with the power to bless my family and friends from danger and harm.

alfateha kepada rakan-rakan kita yang telah kembali ke rahmatullah kerana kemalangan jalanraya