Author: Metropolitan Muslimah
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Bismillah. Yo, what’s up! Hahaha! I’m actually really happy with my new blog layout or skin. It brings me back to those days when I was using Blogger and Angelfire! HAHAHA! Not the most aesthetic but it just feels so raw and native. I’m still struggling with work but I’m still feeling positive and happy.…
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Bismillah. Yo, I can’t even. It’s been a crazy ride into this new year with this new role and I feel like I’ve been doing insanely terribly. Meow meow meow. I think I had a good rest today and I feel like going back to blogging again. I know, right, after years of sparsely doing…
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Sometimes, the best thing for me to do when I cannot handle something, is to just ignore it. If it happens, it happens, and I have no choice but to let it happen but if I cannot handle it, I can just get on with it without needing to acknowledge it. In the end, life…
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It is incredible how it takes a lot of time to build something and to create something, only to have it destroyed by a moment, a series of moments, or a chain reaction. That much I learned about myself, about my failed marriage, and about my professional reputation. It is tiresome, isn’t it? To always…
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I think I have done enough letting go, haven’t I?
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In the name of Allah, The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful. “It is written.” Words that saved me over and over again, ever since I finally decided to listen to those words by my manager when he told me for the second time. Maybe what I’m really struggling with is the realisation that I am…
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In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful. Hello! I find it kind of strange that as I was struggling to form the words for a new blog post, the previous post pretty much nailed it for me. I guess, even time could not heal me. My feelings are still more or less the…
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