ramadan comes again.

No more buka in class/at work (dgn mengorek hidung).
No more buka alone/berdua.
No more sembahyang terawih di bilik seorang/bersepuluh.
No more having to explain to people that puasa is good for the soul and body and explain to them that i am alright without food and water during the day.
Make a total of 3 baju raya for the whole 5 times i rayaed in germany.

sigh... those were the times. However, in return... i get to:

Buka at home.
Buka bertiga with mum and dad.
Sembahyang terawih di masjid yang surprisingly, now dah beraircond. comfortable and menggalakkan more rakaats.
People all around puasa, and even those that dont, know that i am strong enough to last the day and know better than to eat sausages and fries in front of me (eh, fasting also, that schweine thingys do smell good).
Although pasar ramadan in kk is not that gah as to what i was used to during my intec days, it still is a pasar, with murtabak, kuih muih, chicken wings and ikan bakar.
Make 3 baju raya, and know quite well that planning is needed as to when to wear them, so that my recycling sins wont be noticed.

never take for granted your ramadan as you never know where u'll be the next ramadan.

that said, selamat menyambut!