Three weeks of YLP is over, and since then I’ve been to Naifaru to visit my granny and family there ass well. I am having one of the best holidays of my life. :)
I miss Happy and Hisham the most. Then I miss Jinn.
I miss how Zahi always calls me early in the morning, and I miss calling dibs on the toilets.
I miss having toast breakfast with Happy, Jinn, Muhey and Zahi way before everyone comes to the staff restaurant and then playing foosball with them afterwards.
I miss the lovely people who are so fun to hang out with.
I miss the sessions, which were inspirational though some were a bit boring.
I miss the conference room and getting mails on the mailbox.
I miss three three idiots! We always stargazed and were awesome.
I miss how Happy and I always photo bombed whenever anyone’s taking pictures.
I miss Sal and Naafi who were inspirational and were supportive and very friendly.
I miss my roommates who would have fun doing yoga and dancing after the lights out.
I miss the birthday celebrations and how we always got the yummiest chocolate cake.
I miss Gatti and how he always teases me and annoyed me at the sessions.
I also miss the PT sessions, even though some of them were extremely tiring.
I miss Bandos! I miss the calm atmosphere, the blue skies and the pretty orchids.
I miss the food! OH MY! I miss the toasts and jam and honey in the mornings, the pasta, noodles, sandwich, and salads in the afternoons, the croissants (and always looking for the chocolate sauce in them), biscuits, tea cakes, pudding and chocolate mousse in the evenings and the SOUP in the nights! I also miss that red colored drink which I still don’t know what was, and how the chefs made pasta with mushroom sauce for me, and omelets with the one egg.
I miss YLP. I miss everything about it. The good, the great and the best!