The class is supposed to begin today. Eventhough I can't sleep well last night, because of nervousness, but alhamdulillah, today went well. First class is Mass Comm, we are fortunately early and I guess the class went well. My confident level was better than the first day I was here. I was really fortunate to have a very warm and friendly coursemate. Since it was only nine of us, so I hope we can work well together. However, there is some tiring incident where we were waiting for almost an hour ( so that we wouldn't be late) but we can't find the lecturer, or the room is locked, thankfully we're not lost and the day went well. I guess I made a very wise the decision when I decided to study here. Friends, or I should call them my younger sisters and brothers are friendly and nice. I really love studying communication and InsyaAllah, it will be the field that I'll be in some day. Although I had a blast living here, there were times that I wish I was home. I miss Mak so much. I called her twice a day but still, I crave for her presence here. I miss laughing and telling stories to Angah, I miss Abe Bul..But, I didn't let myself wallowing and feeling emotional because I have a mission. This is what I love to do. So I want to excel in it. The Islamic environment really helps. In a way. hmmm...I have Arabic class at 8 am tomorrow. Nervous, because I don't have a basic in Arabic Language. Yet, I'm eager to learn.
P/S: I LOVE MY FAMILY..:(
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