unusual mansoura morning

today i woke up quite early from my usual after exam morning. i decided to checked the 'pedex' office at syarie' jihan as the package should arrive today, however,of course, as expected, the pedex is still close eventhough the time is already 9.3o am. the interesting part about mansoura's offices,either it is hospital or the university the office hour is variable, it depends on the clerks whether to open it late or early. But one thing i know,2.30 pm..if i still standing there,i'll get 'khalas,bukra,bukra.no today no today'. but, no offence Mr. hisham, you are very dedicated with your work. Especially, with 'israr's pedex'.

well, enough about the offices management, what i want to write is about the faces of malaysian student this morning. As i am enjoying my not so cool walk,i saw many mini van across my path, the rooftop of the van are piled up with many sorts of cool bags with different colours, i knew it right away,this must be the manchesterians folks all jolly ang giggling in the van, excited to go to the cairo's airport. yes, i am very right as suddently they directly shouted at me
'hey,israr, kelas tak de la hari ni.semua orang pergi airport'
yeah yeah,i smiled,and said 'enjoy folks' and start waving at each minivan carrying this happy manchersterians to the airport. At this particular moment,i felt like i am one of the kelantanese folks,saying hi and passing akok in the middle of the road. in a simple word 'gege'. Well the blood is still there i guess.

faces of satisfaction. yes, that is what i saw this morning. i still remember my emotions during my first study week as a freshmen. i can not describe it in words how i felt during this particular period. It was so very different from the previous weeks i had during my school striving year. Tones of cases are all piled up, the lectures are all written in time table, and my study table, doesn't look like a table anymore. What makes everything hard is not just the study itself,but the pressure to go home,(in my case,the tickets,thanks to super mommy who manage it tremendously well). the 3 o'clock sleep time and 6 in the morning wake up call, eating ordered food are all the bits that i had. oh,not to forget,kak ren's(my roomie) morning call 'uji,bangun sekarang!!study,cakap nak jayyid jiddan,ingat senang ke exam?'.i'll get a buttock smack if i still as aam would call 'tenggiling atas katil'.

when i saw my result,eventhough i am not supposed to know it yet (i managed to look it using my wits and super sonic eyes to sneak at the back ok the paper,my name was covered with liquidpaper) i felt a relieve. something that stucked in my throat are all flew away,ahh i can hear my tummy ken's voice already. i think, i'll have my collegues face too tomorrow. alright then, until we meet again.

p/s: i am still struggling with my words and grammar to get in right up to par again. after all, the main reason i start this blog is,as mok yah would say,dont loose your queen's english.