Saturday, July 24, 2010

Harith Haikal

In the name of Allah, The Most Gracious and The Most Merciful..
Saturday, 24th July 2010/12 Shaaban 1431, 1003 local time...


It's weird when you suddenly missed something you've never thought of missing. Nine months in Poland, I kept comparing it to Malaysia. How good Malaysia is, how efficient the transports are, how delicious the food, so on and so forth.

And now out of the blue I missed Poland. I missed how i greet people 'Dzien dobry' on the street. I missed how my friends and I had to bersilat to make the people understand
what we were talking about. I missed how we would talk freely on the tram while ignoring all the staring we got. I missed how I used to go out when I'm depressed and coming home feeling alive again. I missed how much I loved cooking, but could never really improve my cooking skill.

I missed having usrah with Kak Dina and Kak Wani every weekend, where I got to tease Kak Wani and manja2 with Kak Dina. I missed to hear Fadhlina membebel and menjerit every morning just to wake us up. I missed the way Afidah hold my hands so tightly while teaching a stupid student like me how to ice skate. I missed to listen to Thohirah's screaming at one minute, and suddenly hearing her laughing at the other minute.


I missed walking alone at the park near the zoo. I missed going to Galleria just to buy Tiramisu because I was so
overly addicted with it. I missed having to smile and wave hands at the 58 bus driver. I missed to board the new tram and sit at the back seat. How weird that I even missed the Anatomicum building; the lecture hall where I used to play games on the phone during Prof Topol's lecture, the laboratory and the lab assistant who was like having a crush on Thohirah, the 2nd floor where we changed the hallway to a temporary surau.

I missed the classmates too even though I barely talked to them. Marcel, who was like a brother. Michael and Andrea. Patricia. Saul, whom we used to giggle over, gossiping him with Afidah. Jorge. Phillip. Sara. Pepe, the one that I've never really talke
d to, but the one that YM-ing me whenever there're tests and exams asking if I already got the questions for previous years. Maria, the sweetest girl with her beautiful smile. Anthony, and his dances. Wesam, and his stupid jokes.

Okay, I'll stop here I guess. I'm listening to a Korean song, Foreve
r by SS501 and it kept me reminiscing! Okay2, babai!!!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

You've missed Poland so much..
And just now you message me to tell me that u miss me so much..huhuhuhuhu
Miss u too my fren..heeeee
Baru terpikir nak buka blog ko bila ko tanya pasal blog..hehehehe
Nyway...have a nice day.. :)

Adek Nada said...

You've missed Poland so much..
And just now you message me to tell me that u miss me so much..huhuhuhuhu
Miss u too my fren..heeeee
Baru terpikir nak buka blog ko bila ko tanya pasal blog..hehehehe
Nyway...have a nice day.. :)

sHieLa said...

hahaha. i missed everything ahh. poland, family, friends including u. heeeee. baru tringat nak bukak eh? nak update blog bila??