No man is an Island,
Intire of it selfe,
Every man is a peece of the Continent,
A part of the maine;
If a Clod bee washed away by the Sea,
Europe is the lesse,
As well as if a promontorie were,
As well as if a Mannor of thy friends or of thine owne were.
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in makinde;
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls:
It tolls for thee.
OHCM 9th Edition.
P/s first day of school as a final year. Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. May Allah bless this journey. A mixed feelings. Excited and scared!
Let's change for the better. This time next year. Exactly 1 year to go.
No more distraction.
Be more focus.
Manage your time properly. :)
17 Zulkaedah 1436H