Procrastination is the Thief of Time

"Procrastination is the thief of time" was what a wise fortune cookie told me once. But is it really daylight robbery when you end up doing something more creative than whatever you're procrastinating from?

This is what I get up to when I'm procrastinating:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/desimonkey/

Official Hiatus

Well I literally prayed this wouldn't happen, but I'm going to have to announce an official hiatus. I blame final year of Uni *grr*

With Eid Al-Adha just around the corner, I'd like to wish an Eid Mubarak to all the Muslims out there; a congrats to those who went on Hajj; a belated Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah to anyone celebrating; Oh and an advanced "Happy New Year" when we hit the big 2-0-0-7. (Have I missed anything out? :s Well if I have, apologise.)

I seem to have developed a knack for drawing stickmen of late... As weird as that may sound, I have started a little series of animations which hopefully look more promising than the description I've just given. So, if not writing, I will be trying to find a way in which I can publish these pictures online for everyone to view and leave feedback on.

For now, Insha'Allah (if God wills,) this hiatus won't last too long.

Update

First and foremost a huge apology for not being able to write a new post for so long. I'm so overwhelmed by the amount of study I have on at the moment, that everytime I sit down to write a new post, all I can see through the corner of my eye is a stack of books.

So until I get a chance to get blogging again, I invite you all to read through my previous posts, and to look at some of the blogs that I recommend on the right-hand side. Insha'Allah (if God wills,) I'll be back soon.

Y'all be taking care now.

Sometimes I Get Carried Away

I forget this world is temporary;
I forget that they're not mine;
I forget that You've been watching
All the passing time.

I forget that justice must exist;
I forget the promise You made;
I forget that all of this
Is simply a facade.

I forget that peace is possible;
I forget the lessons You taught
I forget that all I have
Is a mercy of a sort.

I forget that I am human;
And can get carried away
And forget that my body
Is dying everyday.

So I trust in You
Just like You trust in me;
And this time I won't forget
The truth that I must see.