phew.. at last we managed to conduct the iftar quite well, our president said it was 70% successful; still it was an a-okay for me. during the post-mortem, i had been brainwashed severely; which part hurt the most? my heart. plus that time, i've had two session of brain-torture in which; both of the unsatisfied parties were my president and programme manager. nay, no need to explain more; i'll survive. if the 'survive' means acting cold each and every time i meet them, answer their questions briefly even if they need more precise answer and pretending not to glance at them when we walk on the same pathway...
aha, that's what i'm talking about!!
okay, i've got few pictures of the iftar to share with you. happy viewing!
spot suhaimi in the middle there!
ina and her baybee!!
sisters during iftar
orphans from asrama qana'ah
audience of mini concert
yeah, it may not be like a grand iftar at all; probably because of the lack of publicity and perhaps.. the students just dont like to come to a erm, well.. quite religious ceremony like this one.. well, i'll upload more pictures later.. for now, i wanna go upstairs and pack my things up coz tomorrow is the day of.... balik kampung!!! *grin*