I tolerated a lot of shit this week (actually the entire month). I'm either extra sensitive or people are trying extra hard to piss me off. Like no kidding. The number of people who got into conflict with me is more than 8. Freakin 8, ok? Gila?
But I'm ending it on a high note. I realise I should take a breather. Let go and let God. Aqulu qauli haza wa astaghfirullahal 'azhim li wa lakum.