Once upon a 23rd of December...
Once upon a 23rd of December, a girl named Anis Farhana came back to her homeland known as Malaysia. She was taken aback by the difference that two whole years could make to a place. New buildings planned to be clawing the sky, and the urge for her to get used back to the temperature as well.
Haha, okay, I'll stop typing dramatically... but I sure want to be a writer! I probably won't be as good, though.
So like the title says, this gal is back in Malaysia. For educational, spiritual, and financial purposes!
Things at the airport did become a bit dramatic. Yes, I cried. I have a heart, too, you know? :P The tears began to fall when my mother dearest hugged me then cried.
I must stay STRONG. In sha Allah I can do it!
The last sentence I've heard from my 3-year-old sister consists three heartfelt words.
Life consists of changes. I think if I stay strong, I am making a migration. I did a literal one, and I am aiming to make a migration of heart.
God help me. In sha Allah (God willing).
I'll upload some photos later on. Maybe.
1st January, my school starts. That's about about in a few days. I can't wait. I'll get to experience a boarding school environment, yay! Yes, Sunday = school. Kedahan schools are like that. Some other states are similar.
Thta's it for now :) As- Salaamu 'Alaykum
Haha, okay, I'll stop typing dramatically... but I sure want to be a writer! I probably won't be as good, though.
So like the title says, this gal is back in Malaysia. For educational, spiritual, and financial purposes!
Things at the airport did become a bit dramatic. Yes, I cried. I have a heart, too, you know? :P The tears began to fall when my mother dearest hugged me then cried.
You smile, I smile. :) You cry, I cry. :'(However,
I must stay STRONG. In sha Allah I can do it!
The last sentence I've heard from my 3-year-old sister consists three heartfelt words.
I LOVE YOU.The previous sentence from her was,
I LOVE YOU.Oh Allah, I almost teared up. Apparently she's been asking my mother when I'm coming back. God, I'm nearly crying again. I'll miss that kid.
Life consists of changes. I think if I stay strong, I am making a migration. I did a literal one, and I am aiming to make a migration of heart.
God help me. In sha Allah (God willing).
I'll upload some photos later on. Maybe.
1st January, my school starts. That's about about in a few days. I can't wait. I'll get to experience a boarding school environment, yay! Yes, Sunday = school. Kedahan schools are like that. Some other states are similar.
Thta's it for now :) As- Salaamu 'Alaykum
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