fasting month in muar

when i was in form 4 & 5, i made a decision that made a whole difference in my life. i decided to go to a boarding school in muar. althought it was a little bit too hard at first, but i managed.

as years before, at this very same fasting month. although it has been a while now, but memory still remains. this may be an embarrassing story, but let keep the names a secret. hehe.

all of us students are compulsory to attend tarawih every night, after all the eating, during tarawih, a friend of mine, her stomach would make some grumbling sound so loud that i though she was still hungry or something. haha. it was funny though back then.

and, there this once. my friend have some serious stomach pain and that she decided to go to the hostel. well, she asked me to accompany her, so i did. since i was so scared to wait for her outside, i wait for her inside the toilet. god knows what happen next. but, all i can say it was an experience that i never wish to face again.

**laughing out really really loud

after all the depression i went through when i was there, there were still things that made me go through my day. my ly.tr.iz gang, my dormate, all the hot-guys (not so hot now) and of course letter i received every week by a very dear friend of mine. i really appreciate that.

well, although that school turns out to for me not the very best school, but it made me who i am now. so, i thank you!