the DARAs.
I'd love to send my syukur (gratitude) to God for sending me
these people to look after me when my pa&ma are not around.
From your left: Zawani, me, Fauzan, Syiera, Kazira.
These people are responsible for me being a fat-ass.
They cook delicious thing everyday.
ps: I always wonder how we can cope with our differences. I guess, God has done a great job here! ;)
