So many Obstacle

"Allah takkan menguji Hambanya jika tak sesuai dengan kemampuannya" 
     
     Yaa, ayat ni rasa dah sebati kan dengan semua orang. So do I. Tahun ni aku Spm, dan tahun ni macam-macam ujian yang aku tempuh. Tapi aku malas nak mengadu dekat orang. Aku pendam dalam hati sebab aku rasa bila aku cerita, nobody knows what im feel. And how hurt do I feel. Yahh, Im sick of it. Enough for me see what had happen surround of me :') What a sad. Haha. Okay , let it be.
 
      Act, im not the type of loves to share my story with people but i would love to hear others people's story and probs. Yeahh, seriously. But, what I want to say just, when I heard other's stories, I automatically forget what my probs is. Yeah, I love that. So, I prefer to hear what others stories was. 
     Eh, ni dah lari jauh kan ? Haha, aku tak tau nak cerita macam mana. Aku fikir kalau ada blog macam WeChat kan bagus, kita cakap dia tulis. Haha, lepas ni Rakyat Malaysia akan jadi pemalas ! 
     Yaa, okay berbalik pada topik. Erm, aku sebenarnya tak larat nak hadapi masalah-masalah yang tak pernah habis ni. Ujian ni takkan pernah habis dan tak pernah bosan menguji tuannya.   What a Annoy things -_-
Kadang-kadang aku terfikir, mati adalah cara yang lebih baik tapi Astaghfirullahalazim, fikir yang bukan-bukan kan ? Allah dah bagi kita hidup boleh pulak nak mati. 

     The main thing yang aku nak cakap ni, apa pun Allah uji kita, hadapi dengan tenang dan dengan dada yang tebuka.  Jika kita ada masalah, sentiasa ucapkan "HasbunaAllah Ha Wa Ni'mal Wakil" InshaAllah, Allah itu sebaik-baik penolong :) Allahu Rabb. Wasalam

P/s: sebenarnya takde point pun aku nak cerita apa. Saja buat gimik :)

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