never walk alone.

Fasting month has arrived and today is Day 2. Each fasting month, I will feel freaking cold in the office. Even with a jacket or a pullover on tow. It goes to show that we really need water to keep ourselves dehydrated and warm.

It's refreshing to witness my colleagues wanting to know more about the Islamic religion. Like what are the things we are not adhered to do, what can we think and not think of, why we eat before 5.30am and only can eat after 7pm et cetera. Those are just a few questions. And everyone treat the fasting month with respect by asking if it is fine to eat in front of me and aplogising that they can't offer me snacks and stuff. Haha. So funny. Eat lah all you want. I won't be tempted. Hehe.

This year's Ramadhan is a little bit different for me. Finally, I am able to break fast with my mum and also this year, with my stepdad. As a family. Although there will be occasions when I will be breaking fast by myself at home when they're on morning shift, I feel blessed by the fact that they're around for most of the days.

They are on night shift today though! It feels quite lonely to sahur alone. Therefore, I will just eat before I go to sleep. Hehehe. :)

Oh and 1 month before I turn 24.
The age when both my sister and brother got hitched to their respective love of their lives. Haha! Not for me though. Far far away. . .

Hidanilson Out. . . .