of qamar, hilal and najmi
shit, i missed the launching of our first astronaut.
crap. was it good? was it historical? will i recount the footage to my grandchildren one day? haha.
Is it me or I am the only one in my links that are actually updating?
I MISS MY HIGH SCHOOL FRIENDS SO MUCH RIGHT NOW.
SO MUCH LIKE CRAZY.
LIKE FAT KID LOVES CAKE.
WHERE ARE YOU WHERE ARE YOU WHERE ARE YOU WHERE ARE YOU WHERE ARE YOU WHERE ARE YOU?
Ok, not trying to offend UIA kids, but I really really desperately in need of mingling and socializing with people apart from UIA folks now. Seriously. Too much UIA can give you heartburns. It is because if I meet up with UIA people, all we're gonna talk about is UIA and the people in UIA. I love you all but I really missed that part of my life that doesn't got to do anything with UIA. Like, there is more to me than just being a UIA student! Yes, there is! I KNOW THERE IS. Garh, I'm not even sure anymore. This raya holiday, I think I will be only visiting UIA friends since my SU friends are either in kampung or back to their uni life. EMOEESSS.
UIA UIA UIA UIA. I love you but you're driving me crazy.
And since there is something about/in/of UIA that is bothering me (too long, too personal, too much to divulge here), the last thing I want to do in my holidays is immerse in more UIA-ness.
Ah fuck.
-- studying arab hence the title.
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