Aloha!
So my clothes are in the washing machne right now, and i have another bucket of clothes that i have to handwash, which i am SO NOT excited about doing right now, at 12:25 a.m., friday morning. Oh yeah weekend is here! Eveyone wants to go to a different place this week: BurDubai, Lamcy's, Deira City Center, Ibn Battutah....
Anyways, thats none of my business, anywhere is okay, provided i get better tasting stuff for ifthar to revive my taste buds, and remind me that the concept of food can be beyond chappathi, rice, chicken, potato, dal, apple-orange-banana fruit salad, unrefrigerated LOB "fresh" fruit juice, and sum fried stuff involving potato.
Anyways i am jsut excited about eating tomorrow. I have come down to the level of typing this on my blog.
And i have to survive another three years in hostel. minus three weeks.
That is SO inspiring, encouraging... and shitty.
OKay we have 6 students in one room. Including me. My roommates are very, very cool people, and Alhaldulillah we are getting on really well. Well wait...um...yeah...yeah we do get on well. Except fightin for the washroom...hehejust kidding.
No seriously.
What is wrong with me? Are there helplines for people like me?
Oh BTW, I apparently served as an inspiration for my dear friend Sumayya, and sumi has her own blog now, which i am really enjoying already! Kudos! You go girl! and ou're welcum, anytime babe, anything for you. and Husnah. and Rahi. and Jane. ok stop haifa, stop. Get help! or you will make ohers need help!
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