I was at my old school to get the transfer certificate and met an acquaintance. I haven’t been on whatsapp in ages so she told me they were planning a meet up before school starts. I don’t feel like going tbh. We’ve all chosen different paths and this is just another formality.
Sometimes its just a matter of letting go. It’s only after that you realize some things don’t affect you as much as you thought they would.
Stressed. Don’t feel like getting out of bed. I sense today is going to be a blekh day.
I slept for 3 hours in the afternoon but apart from that it was a normal day Alhamdulillah.
I did not read ‘And the Mountains Echoed’ myself but rather my Afghan friend narrated the whole book to me every morning on the bus for 3 days. She had to keep up with my constant interruptions and ‘Ahhs’ and ‘OMGs’.
See we had such a good timpass and my buckets were saved to be filled by my tears too
Hehehe I’m sorry aap ko bezati lagi. I didn’t mean it! Thank you for the laughs tho. :D