I miss the noises that the lockers made, the scattered shoes in front of the door, the sounds of morning alarms, and their voices that became the first thing I heard every time I woke up from my (supposedly) short nap. The notice board that we filled with accessories and random stuffs, the dim-lighted color of our room when the light outside pierced through the curtain, and the messy top bunk bed that only they knew what I kept up there. 

As messy and noisy as our room can be, Ummi & Lyssa are still the best roommates I could ever ask for. 

Their deafening screams and random crazes that can be heard throughout the whole college during the two long semesters never cease to make my day. 

It cracked me seeing their random arguments over some ridiculously small things and hearing their "I love you too, Nurin" greetings as their sign of gratitude because of only God knows why toward this silent roommate of theirs. 

It surprised other people to know that I can bear living with them for the whole year despite being the most silent student in class.

Lyssa was the first person I stumbled upon during my first semester and we have pretty much lived our life in the same room for the whole three consecutive semesters. If the world is a school life anime series, she is definitely that one tough Hime-sama ("princess" in Japanese) of the school who also owns that one sugoii bonus talent as an information breaker. It makes me green with envy seeing how despite the hardships that she had to face alone, her daily life still seems to move smooth-sailing like nothing is an obstacle for her. While Ummi, who first appeared in my life as a housemate of mine during my first semester, was my roommate for the last two semesters in Tun Perak. Our room might be one hell of a mess sometimes but Ummi always know when to tidy it up. Thanks to her, we can still see the floor and where we kept our stuff. She is also my Subuh alarm (even though it did not work sometimes for this sleeping-like-a-log habit of mine) and the one who always ask my whereabouts if I were gone for hours. Lyssa and Ummi has a good chemistry. Their jokes always seem to work out and it never cease to fill my day with laughter. There was this one day when I remembered their jokes during a test and grinned like an idiot at the corner of the class (only Atin knows just how many times I mumbled at the back alone).

Only Allah knows just how much fun I had and how many things I have learned for the last three semesters living with them. I know I don't have the right to pray to have them as my roommates again for the next two sems (because it seemed like only I enjoyed the ride) and let them have their right to choose with whom they want to spend their next semester with but I still hope we can at least live near enough that we can hear each other's room screeching noises every time someone open the door.

May Allah blessings be upon these two lovely angels.

I miss the noises that the lockers made, the scattered shoes in front of the door, the sounds of morning alarms, and their voices that became the first thing I heard every time I woke up from my (supposedly) short nap. The notice board that we filled with accessories and random stuffs, the dim-lighted color of our room when the light outside pierced through the curtain, and the messy top bunk bed that only they knew what I kept up there. 

As messy and noisy as our room can be, Ummi & Lyssa are still the best roommates I could ever ask for. 

Their deafening screams and random crazes that can be heard throughout the whole college during the two long semesters never cease to make my day. 

It cracked me seeing their random arguments over some ridiculously small things and hearing their "I love you too, Nurin" greetings as their sign of gratitude because of only God knows why toward this silent roommate of theirs. 

It surprised other people to know that I can bear living with them for the whole year despite being the most silent student in class.

Lyssa was the first person I stumbled upon during my first semester and we have pretty much lived our life in the same room for the whole three consecutive semesters. If the world is a school life anime series, she is definitely that one tough Hime-sama ("princess" in Japanese) of the school who also owns that one sugoii bonus talent as an information breaker. It makes me green with envy seeing how despite the hardships that she had to face alone, her daily life still seems to move smooth-sailing like nothing is an obstacle for her. While Ummi, who first appeared in my life as a housemate of mine during my first semester, was my roommate for the last two semesters in Tun Perak. Our room might be one hell of a mess sometimes but Ummi always know when to tidy it up. Thanks to her, we can still see the floor and where we kept our stuff. She is also my Subuh alarm (even though it did not work sometimes for this sleeping-like-a-log habit of mine) and the one who always ask my whereabouts if I were gone for hours. Lyssa and Ummi has a good chemistry. Their jokes always seem to work out and it never cease to fill my day with laughter. There was this one day when I remembered their jokes during a test and grinned like an idiot at the corner of the class (only Atin knows just how many times I mumbled at the back alone).

Only Allah knows just how much fun I had and how many things I have learned for the last three semesters living with them. I know I don't have the right to pray to have them as my roommates again for the next two sems (because it seemed like only I enjoyed the ride) and let them have their right to choose with whom they want to spend their next semester with but I still hope we can at least live near enough that we can hear each other's room screeching noises every time someone open the door.

May Allah blessings be upon these two lovely angels.