My first Ramadhan was sure a disaster. I had class til evening to begin with and I
berbuka alone. I miss home. I miss
buka puasa with my family. Everything! I was so tired with class from morning til afternoon straight yesterday, went to town for grocery and then, cook!
Kalau la kat Malaysia, sure dah pegi pasar Ramadhan ngan mak. Dah la mcm² makanan. It's just thing I have to get used to now. Living here, sure it's not gonna be as great as Malaysia. Nothing I could do, just go along with it.
Lagipun, bukan la teruk sgt. Sini buka puasa pun awal, around 5.15pm and we have
majlis buka puasa bersama-sama every weekend. It's gonna be alright, I guess. Starting my terawikh alone this year really get me thinking about excitement doing my pray with family back home at
surau belakang rumah. We did it
berjemaah last year, but I have class til afternoon and so does the rest of the girls. Takpelah, asalkan buat, right?
Anyway,
Selamat berpuasa to all.
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