Like, really.

So, the final exam of Sarf went well. Not!

I can't say I'm disappointed because honestly, I didn't study how much I ought to have. I went for quality studying than quantity which resulted in me not having studied a big portion of the material. I'm trying to not think of the humungous big blob of mess that my answer sheet was. Still, I don't feel so bad. I think 5 months of sarf torture had been enough to desensitise me after all. I am now quite relaxed because all my other exams are fun-ish. I mean, I like studying them. They're not stress infested.

But, Alhamdulillah, the semester's over and the exams have begun. I'm looking forward to the next semester (except for the more complicated version of Sarf we'll be studying. Sigh.) Life. I tell you.

On another note, A3 will be leaving forever in a month now. I'm trying not to think about it. It's going to be painful not seeing her anymore. She's the kind that my gloomy days get a bit bright with her around. I've never been upset with anyone going away until now. Mmmhhh. I will truly miss her :(

Aahh.. Thank God for omlet and tea. Oh, I'm out of tea bags. I have to now resort to my Indian tea that I bought from home. It's too strong. It has a cinnamon-y taste. I think it's okay but I've taken to Iranian tea.

And, yes! We are going to Mashhad right after our exams. Woohoo. THAT, is the silver lining! I love Mashhad. It's the best.

Okay, I should rest now and do something productive later.

Babaye.