seven is smiling to pursuit happiness.

its friday people. 7 ramadhan 1430. the seventh day of holy month.

and next week will be independence day of Malaysia. 31st august 1957, 52 years for Malaysia to free-the-dom. the people and the nation are no longer conquered by the so-called-evil people? no i doubt so. because if we weren't being colonized in those old good days, we won't be at this state we are in now. still, there are some people who just going to ruin everything. they are so annoying and i hope they die. 1Malaysia to all Malaysians. and even though i am (and still am) in Sudan, i guess 31august still an off day for me. seriously, 1Malaysia remember? no matter where you are, just enjoy the independence day, and of course the day off. off of the office sickness, off of the people that you don't wish to look at every day, and more sleep. the he he.

i am writing this entry is because of 7 ramadhan. 27 ramadahan i will be in the cozy home. surrounded by lovers. and filling the stomach with my only one chef wan. *smile* i got 20 days more to go through. oh ya, i haven't write any about my first experience fasting overseas right? to be truth, it is not hard at all. the feelings are just the same. same like the past 8 months that i already gone through. just some additional tarawikh together with the other madams. whom i love to meet, so that i got a chance to know them better,at least. and a hug from kak zila during my first ever tarawikh here was a real one, just like a mother hugging her daughter. and i could see the stagnant eyes full of love and concern. motherly hug. aaaa *feels like home*

this fasting days were the days that i had abg jai to cook for me. the he he. its because i know he can cook so much better than me. and the taste was just like going to the next door restaurant. superb cooking. with more companies. all the kvtc guys and a small girl. well, there is nothing to ashamed of. its not that i don't know how to cook at all, i just want to feel the real break fast with some other guys that i can call a family. duhh, sounds pathetic?don't be.

so yesterday i made some sardine-puffs. hope the 7 years lover will loves me more.

ramadhan kareem peeps. don't forget to wish me back "allahu akram". to friends and foes, i will be in Seremban this Eid. i will be seeing each of you soon. till then, hugs and kisses from Khartoum,Sudan.

p/s: aci tak nak buat salam perantauan walaupun tak beraya di perantauan? sekali je nie beb. boleh kan kan? agak-agak Utusan nak paparkan tak aku nye salam perantauan nanti?

1Malaysia the he he. [tiga dari kiri yang berdiri pakai baju biru itu rahman tau. sorry rahman]