Thursday, February 11, 2010

I missed the train

I saw her in the railway station.

There was nothing special about her compared to the others.

And yet, I kept looking at her.

She was sitting on the bench with her hand holding a ticket. A train's ticket I guess.

I didn't know where she is heading to.

And why? Why I'm looking at her from the distance.

I just didn't know.

There was something.

In her eyes

All over her face.

But...

There was no reason.

The train arrived.

I made my way towards the train and it was this time,I took a glance over her.

She stood up from the bench and turned back instead of taking the train.

And the ticket dropped off her hand.


Thursday, February 4, 2010

p/s

Though the morning started real quick, though the winter is chilling out real soon, though the year is moving ahead of us. Nevertheless, we are still standing beside of each other. We made a right call. The bond is still there. Heh, I'm pretty sure every single of us has deeply known each other well enough despite there was a few numbers of quarrel. Haha. Quarrel cherish out the day. At first, there was an edging between us. Or at least, the manners was still there. We refused to divulge our true colours. Well, first impressive is what we called it nowadays. From 5 persons, we opened the spaces to another one person. Ukhuwah is not limited right? The same day, we made the ukhuwah there were 6 of us. Technically, the 6 of us were trying to survive living in Mansoura back then. In fact, we still are trying to adapt. Ain't that right?

So ,our first house was located at the block B. Around the Jeehan street. It was a so-so called house. Everything about the house was perfect till the heater broke down. Yeah, as usual, heater is the main important electrical things as winter approaching. Who would dare to live without heater? It was us. Miraculously, we survived by making a 'nomad'. Moving on from one house to another house when it was the time to take bath. Haha. Luckily, the whole block occupied with our friends. So, that was the minority problem we had. The biggest problem we had, was when we received the bill. Electrical bill. Mind you, I'd said regarding the bill, it was completely ridiculous. Ask anyone in the block about B7.( It was our house) We had the most highest expenses for the bill, though I did tell that the heater broke down right? The bill reached 1000 LE. Blink-blink.

Oh, we were naïve back then. Never had the guts to fight back.( I thought somebody did fight..haha)Apparently, Malaysian people are just so adorable. Pretty amusing with all the nice behavior. We respect people who are older than us. Ain't that right? But here, it's totally different I might said.(Correct me if I'm wrong) Not so bad I would say, but a more like 'rude'. Erm, it does sound bad. Not appropriate. Well let's say it this way, they are more or less 'kasar'. Sometimes it did leave a pain in the ass. Technically, what they did to us mostly hurt. But we get used to it day by day, year by year. Don't worry!

But, living here, well do teach us a lot of things. And mostly wonderful events and miracle events sometimes happened. We learnt to be independent(and yet still had those kind of homesick feeling haha), to be more mature for whatever decision we made and face the consequences. It was beautiful and yet it is. No objection. This road, this way we chose it. We might as well end it up very well. And for that, happy anniversary to our blog and of course this bond. May it blossom through out the whole life.

p/s: Always 143 for all of us

p/s again: our new house is amazing. No doubt.

p/s again and again: have a safe journey everyone, some might be heading out of Egypt.haha.

p/s again : a warm hello to readers too.ops. I bet there is no more anymore..haha