Waiting waiting

Im waiting for my little sis and her friend to finish their prayer. My lil sis been here for the first time arriving at TBS kuala lumpur. Shes having a training at maktab koperasi malaysia, and im gladly to show the way as she is not familiar with the routes, lost with trains etc.

The feeling was great. Been able to show the way for needy which i also wished i had. Most of the time, since form 4 till now, im surviving my self alone at the new place which regards to the study, working etc. From mzms muadzam, kmj tangkak, ukm bangi and now kuala lumpur, the feeling lost everytime in a new place was something unforgottable. Just imagine someone who never out from her hometown, got order from mum to further study outside the world that i never wish. No friend to lean, no one visit me every weekend, survive everytime going back and returned, somehow i manage to survive here. Of course after through struggling. No pain no gain.

Previously, im almost vomiting all the times when taking bus since form 4 and this has dissapear through the years. Its so hard to bear everytime riding the bus. The smell was unbearable. I dont know how this has dissapear but alhamdulillah, its gone.

Im gladly to say with smiling in face, till now im survive im alive!