but it seems as if, this Ramadhan means a lot more than what ever I have had before.
it is a Ramadhan where my head soul body n mind are matured.
that is how i feel.
sadly.
i am crying at the moment
why?
because to have to go through the 1st puasa alone.
=(
not with my family.
together.
i should have had gone back home.
but I didn't because i pity my dad to come n fetch me....
for 1st sahur, i am having
maggi asam laksa n horlicks and some laici i had left....
=((
