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Friday, August 31, 2007

Progress report

WeEeeEE!!!!!

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I have done all the things I need to do. I am left with only an assignment and programming. How amazing is thaT!? I am so happy. It feels great when you are ahead of schedule. You feel that you can atleast afford to have relax time. I love time management.

On the other hand, I think I am facing post home-sick depression. I never did feel anything before. Not in the 1st few weeks. But now that the month of Ramadhan is approaching, I feel that I wana be more at home. I miss so many things which were routines for me then. Woken up by daddy dearest, to drink water b4 the whole day of fast. Getting ready and planning what to cook for break fast. And then eating altogether. And at times, we will go out at 4am just to sahur. We being the family or friends. And then there will be once or twice in that month where the whole family and relatives break fast together at the grandparents house. Or with friends. ARGH!! I want all that.. I also wana go to the mosque with the loved ones to pray the terawih. To hear the azan and to hear the chants the habibs or imam will be singing to. I wana cry due to feeling so much love for Him on holy grounds; at a holy place. Damn! Being so far makes you appreciate so many things back home. I am keeping myself strong. I know I can do it. I know I can stand this for abit more. But how much more? I can only wonder. God, you are my only saviour.

2 weeks to september holidays. Make it snappy. Can't wait!

PS: Bye bye Winter. Good Day Spring. Hello new roomie.


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