I went jogging.
I ran in the rain with no umbrella.
I could actually count the number of fellow joggers I saw today - zilch.
I loved it. The world was just me and my music.
The feel of the rain on my brown skin made me feel alive. Alhamdullillah. It felt great to be alive.
I thanked ALLAH s.w.t for allowing me to have my ME time as how I have always dreamt it.
I jogged then I walked. I could walk forever. But I have to get back to my reality.
During my walk, I was in my own little world, my own little corner. I was happy. I was loved. I had almost everything I hoped for.
In my reality, I am happy. I am loved and I do have almost everything I hoped for. Alhamdullillah.
Why could I ever be unhappy with the way my life is.
Why could I ever be unhappy with the way my life is.
Surrender, Lizzie. Just surrender.
2 comments:
org gila je jog tgh hujan, lagi2 kau walk dlm hujan..aku rasa betol boring ar kau, tu pasal kau buat kerja macam gitu..anyway kau jog pon bagus, boler slim down :)
Lizzie to Anon - y do i hve a feeling i no hu u r? well, if my instincts are rite and u are who i tink u r, u beta watch out, boy. dun try and spread ur puke all over my blog. ur nt gonna like hw u look aftwards.
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