I’m missing my friends. badly i guess. met a senior today and she asked, ‘tak miss puasa kat uia??’ haissh, tipu ah kalau cakap tak miss.

i miss buka ramai2 with singaporean mates at HS. THE meeting point always. went to the mini bazaar at engin carpark aka belakang CAC. despite the crowd, despite the snaking and kiasu m’sian style, will somehow went there once in awhile.

i miss teh ais! i miss this caramel dessert that i usually bought for break fast. usually beli nasi ayam, kalau nak beli nasi and lauk-pauk, sekali sekala jerlah, one meal could cost you up to RM5!!

i miss waiting for the azan at HS, and the pseudo-bilals around HS, mereka-mereka yang berangan nak laungkan azan tapi mempermainkan jugak, kesian orang-orang yang innocence, yang termakan dek ‘azan’ diorang! paling anti seh, orang2 yang suka main2 macam tuh!! but at this mo, they somehow form a remembrance.

i miss terawih at the mosque. i remember our saff, standing shoulder to shoulder, usually the international students are particular about standing close to each other, they would pull us beside them. and that culture is instilled in me, i find myself irritated kalau tak rapatkan saff, but the feeling is kind of different here. rapat, rapat, tapi…

remembered our first ramadhan, just entered iiu at the mo, sahur makan maggi! bila dah pandai sikit, turun gi mana-mana kantin yang buka for sahur, usually it’s mahallah asma’. or paling best, tak bangun langsung!! time tulah, menunggu waktu buka menghitung masa!!haha.

or i remembered the times when a few of us would gather at any one of our rooms, and stayed up till sahur, bebual-bual or study together if it’s exam time. remembered also some days buka at any of our rooms….

haishh, miss you girls…bila nak jumpa ahh??