100th post.

Listening to: A Little 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me - Fall Out Boy (HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

The title says it all. Cool huh?

Tomorrow's a dawn of a new era. Stress will multiply, and problems would again re-appear. But no matter, its all part of the parcel we slaves bought from Allah, which is called "Life".

Im currently re-writing my story which I wrote a few months back. Im happy about the progress. I hope one day it would go into publishing. And hope it'll be well liked.

Im in my band, again. And im also in Haikal's band, again. Yes, im fickle, but it isnt me who made me, it is He who made me, so if anyone one of you chaps do not like my fickle-mindedness, im trully am sorry. I cannot change myself, and I have never tried. Because I am who I am, and I appreciate it. And you are actually not hating me, your actually hating the one who made me. Because you are condemnatory towards my imperfectness, and im absolutely blith by it. But Allah should take you into liking for your punishment of hating another, when you're imperfect yourself. Which also concludes your just hating yourself too, because you're imperfect. Words speak a dozen things, yes it does.

Once again, I am Adlan.