and then our exile

My life has too much worthless in it.
I must streamline to reach potential.
I turn puritan for the next ten days, and hope to return more who I am, with a firmer foothold on life and mySelf.

I'tikaaf is, put simply, a time of reflection, introspection, prayer, and quiet. I hope, too, to write a lot. People "brothas from anotha motha". (i have a kindof-funny anecdote about that, with regards to Zachariah and someone at the Markaz. Later.)

In the next twelve-and-a-half hours, i need to try to finish physics-stuff, an english-thing-i've-been-procrastinating-over, biology assignments, a biology *exam*, math-stuff, a room-clean, a pack_bag, a haircut and time_with_Oma.

bismillah.
(on another note, i've been called a dictionary for the first time since grade five. i smile.)