I Miss My Book

OMG, i just realize, 2 of my book was gone. terrible...2 of my favorite book....
i still remember first time i found my book. the first book, i found about years ago. i just looking for book in a store, i forgot the book. but in the fact i cant find that book. i just looking around perhaps i can find another book. and... i find my book (this first one), titled "Stories about Shalat*".(shalat=pray)
this book, i cant imagine i lost it now, like an rescuer for me, when im being lost in my religion, when i just careless about my LORD, i found this book....read this book make me aware....im so far from my LORD that time.....now, i cant say that ALLAH love me, but at least im being better mushalli* now (* someone who did shalat). this book at least run me back to be better i can. this book guide me to the mosque, this book always warning me to be discipline in time...LORD bring him back to me!!
the second book....i dont have idea where it be, titled "i found u in my tahajjud"....where are both u... :( ...desperate

My Room Mate

This is story inside my life, some part of my daily life. This story about my room mate. We will call him Mr. A....cute nice person...we’ve been a room mate for about 3 years since October 2oo4. Fortunately we came from same district, so we can say that we have some relation, tighly than other members in my room (we live together in student dormitory). Mr. A is kind of idealism person, make him more exciting for me, he always teach me something new outside of life before, fully great idea and smart student...in this thing we are in the same degree....

One thing, Mr. A just like a bat, sleep in the end of night, sleep in the morning and wake up in the noon. I always lose from him in this fact.

End Year Eve

not an exciting end year eve....i spend my night on my bed, scooped up with high body temperature and like something inside my head going blew up, and bad influenza hurting my nose...very bad end year eve.
I just want enjoying end year eve party, seeing firewall....thats it....even i woke up right on time, when firewall blast shocked on my sleep. But my Lord want me in another way to go through my ends year. ALLAH want me stay in my bed, muse over my mistakes, my sins, rebelity (forgive me my Lord, mercies me ya ALLAH). That was perfect great new year eve.....arent????
Thanks ALLAH, YOU always mercies me even my rebelity mounded like an everest........