Quick summary of my 1st day Raya in London
5.42am: Oh my God!!! Sahur. No wait, it's Raya. *sink back under my duvet
7.30am: Oh my God!! I missed Sahur again! No wait, it's just knocking on my door. It's Liyana, delaying our solat Raya cause the seniors are going to class. *jump back on bed, under duvet
8.27am: Heads to the bathroom. Met Aizat halfway in my blue-stripped pajamas, a towel wrapped around my head and taik mata in my eyes. Gosh, let's hope he's blind without his glasses.
11.05am: Reached East London Mosque. Filled with women or all ages and races, talking among themselves. The air is filled with laughter, shrieks, children's voices and occasionally the words "Sisters, be QUIET!!"
11.54am: Exited the mosque quietly. We left as soon as the Imam started khutbah-ing in a language unknown to me, Raziana or Liyana.
2.00pm: Met everyone at the entrance. Wore my white baju kurung nicely hidden under my brown coat. Amir is devastated his flaming red baju melayu is exactly the same as Aizat's.
3.17pm: Reached the Hi-Com's house. After the mishap of chasing the tube and Amir tertinggal in the bus, this open house better be worth more than the tube fee.
5.45pm: Left the house after eaten nasi, ayam, daging, kuah dhal, kueh tart and choc chip cookies while standing up. Took a whole load of pics (which can be viewed at my photo album) and took the tube home.
6.14pm: Slept on the tube. Let's all be grateful that we went as a group, not alone. At least they are people to wake me up so that I don't end up in God-Knows-Where.
7.10pm: Helped the seniors to cook soto, half-asleep. Wondered how I'm going to be able to stay awake for the Floyer's Raya Dinner.
8.50pm: Am extremely awake with a plate of rice, rendangs, ayam merah, roti jala and kurma, lontong, cheesecake and apples. Sat on a floor. Was given a whole bottle of Pepsi. Unfortunately for Raziana, some spilled on her pretty yellow baju kurung. By me.
10.36pm: Gossiped with Amir, Raziana and Melissa about our old life in KMB. Points to remember: Never maki Raziana or stop Melissa from doing her laundry ne~ Munched choc chip cookies. Hooked already, I'm addicted to it.
11.04pm: Called home and talked to family. Saw Daddy in baju melayu, mummy in telekung, Yazmin tak mandi lagi and my brother sleeping in front of the comp... Ah, 21 years of raya-ing in Msia coming back to me.
12.17am: Struggling to keep my eyes open by watching Will & Grace. Melissa forbidden me from sleeping with my stomach full, indigestion. Must follow her religious, healthy life. Or not... will end up being fat, horror~
2.00am: Crawled under my duvet, dreaming of lodehs and ketupats in Msia
That's it. Now, pictures~
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