Ramadhan 2..

it's no longer a poem to remind me of Ramadan. This time, I would want to share my experience having my first TARAWIH!~ :)

well... it's nothing much basically.. I got my new "telekung"!~.. blue color flowers.. i wanted a pink though.. but, since blue was pretty nice i chose BLUE~ wee..

and ironically, i noticed that, my mom, my youngest sister and me have the same color of the laces. Blue, and blue and blue. But mine one of course the most outstanding one.. hehe. Perasan case..

I didn't tired performing the tarawih. This year's tarawih is the most special one for me as my mom joined me and my sister along. last year i had to drive on my own.. So, this year pretty much enlightens my Ramadan.. smiley faces all along.. :)

Ouh.. about my first tarawih.. When the imam was reciting the DOA, i can't hear his voices clearly. I started to make face expression which was indeed freaking hideous. The i-can't-hear-ur-voice-but-i-wish-i-can-but-i -just-can't expression. Get it? or maybe i was the only homo sapean who has that expression??? hurmm