A lotof things to say for a whole week of existence. Where do I start?? Now….what happened on Monday?? I think there’s nothing much on Monday because I deliberately skipped my morning class and stayed in my room the whole afternoon…and later I did went out with Qzai, Qadar, Miza and Dewi to pre register our subjects outside campus. We wouldn’t want to register in the labs here, it’s like the most barbaric things girls could do….there would be rushinsg and pushings and I guess, small catfights with shooting words and flaring faces. Scary~ and furthermore we had to be fast for the subjects we want or all the sections for the classes would be closed and we’d be left with nothing. It’s better, and more relaxed to register outside campus. Some of my friends who did register in here…they managed, got their subjects but they had to go through hell. Whereas me and my friends, we went to one of the internet cafes in Gombak, so much wiser and less hectic. I got to register for my subjects in such patience that we can actually think properly, which I don’t think we could in chaos. So I got my subjects for the second semester: Studies of Religion 1, Intro to Sociology, Study of Qur’an 2, Islamic Ethics, Arabic for Islamic Studies 2 and Fiqh Sirah. Six subjects. And I was supposed to register for a Halaqah 2 but I couldn’t and that’s what I don’t like because that will mean I have to wait till the new semester to get in one of it’s class. I prefer to be done with it now but I guess, no luck. Still, I’m happy and grateful as I got my subjects with the lecturers that I want.

Tuesday….went to classes, and later at night, there’s an Annual General Meeting for IRKHS’Students Society where they say goodbye to previous executive members from the past tenure and elect new ones. I was nominated but I didn’t qualify yet because we have to be at least in our second year and I’m only in my first year first long semester. That’s ok, I can always try again…what’s more me and my friends have good relationship with most of the people active in IRKHSS Society. Most are popular choices for the new tenure.

And me and Qadar ran to a farewell party for our three of our seniors who are graduating this semester. Quite interesting…there are cool games-

1. Everyone of us present are given a slip of paper where we have to write three sentences of three words each describing ourselves and the senior, Siti, which sadly only she was present, guess who this person was….my clue was, I guess the coolest:

i: Blue boots….I’m the only one who wear blue boots around here.

ii: One of three….there’s three of us born on the same date 14th July (Izhar + Najib)….and there’s three of us who share same initials S.Q (Qadar + Qzai)

iii: Strings of rhythm….pretty obvious, I can play the guitar.

Say out these three clues, even though pretty vague but most of them are able to guess who especially when it comes to strings of rhythm. My ‘twins’ had already glanced at me right since the first two clues!!! But the senior was blur for the longest time ever but she managed to guess it’s me.

2. We are divided into groups and given 15 straws. We had to make the tallest but also the strongest building those straws. I immediately know we had to have a four sides base, lesser than that and the wolf can easily blow it away….and it turns out only our group thought of that so even though we are only the third tallest building, we are the strongest!!!! So we won that part.

3. Made a card for the senior…..our card was flower shaped and I drew the roses and my teammates say they’re cool…I’m flattered of course and we had creative people in our team and we love our card!!!

4. Magic carpet…standing up on folded newspapers to the smallest possible folded size. We managed coz all of us were slender built….

It was fun I guess…and then the teary session which I don’t really concentarte. Nothing to cry about..people come and go, they have their lives, we have ours and life move on…Just don’t lost contact.

Wednesday…had a meeting for the rehlah committee…fun and brain drain and strenous. We stayed till late because a lot of things have to be thought of…games, transportation, food, collaboration, back-up plans, objectives and a lot more. But I’m satisfied because we covered all the important points….And me and Qadar didn’t sleep the night to finish our Study of Qur’an homework!!! We skipped that class the next morning!

Thursday…went to the later classes and guess what…I’m one of three again because three of us wear the exact same purple colour of shirt!!! Me, Fadillah and Rozana..Fadillah and me wear even the same light purple scarf and black pants! Felt amazingly happy even with only three hours of sleep!!!

Friday…no class at all but still had to go to campus as I had a test, together with Qadar. And we wore brown!!! I wore my brown dress and she wore brown all over!! Didn’t expect that!! The test was a bit easier maybe because I did read up on it!!! Hope for better marks please!! Went back and watch vcd, a Malay stupid comedy movie, with no message, other than laughter for stupid jokes and polluting the English language.

Saturday…had a Halaqah exam which was quite easy. 40 multiple questions on general things but seriuosly out of the book…which most people won’t read…I did a little reading on it..just in case and I’m glad I did coz I don’t think it’s wasted….I love reading anyway…I went out with Qzai and Dewi and I’m one of three. We wore all black!! All the coincidence! We searched for orange scarf for Qzai and her mum…we chose the best!!!! And Qzai’s scarf match so perfectly with her dress!!! It rained heavily and we went to A&W for hot waffle with melting ice cream of strawberry toppings!! Waited for Qadar, Mint and Miza to arrive from their exams and we went to Petaling Stret to shop for more of Qzai’s things. I thought I was going to buy a red sweater with a hood but none attracted me so I end up with nothing but the rest did shop for caps and posters and bags…

And the highlight for the day…his messages. I had an inkling that he’s going to message and he did…he said a lot in a few messages. But I couldn’t reply any of it, my credit had expired and I haven’t top it up yet. I borrowed Qadar’s phone and senda short message to him. I wish I could talk to him right there and then, I wish I could help and make him happy but I can’t. I can only pray for the best and I’m coming home next week..he’s on my agenda. I’m just worried I can’t get to see him before he return to Mesir. It’s just that he’d call right before his flight and it would be sad if he couldn’t do that this year. I’d be crushed! He told me why he had been quiet…and he didn’t mean it…but I still think I don’t deserve the treatment but I couldn’t say that..just not through messages….I prefer if I can just say it right to his face! I have a lot of things to say to him!!

Ok I’ve been in front of the computer for three hours already and I’m paying for it by the hour!!! Got to stop and continue later….