Being a 3rd year student stinks for many reasons. But the one reason that really gets to me is the fact that people now have a good reason to call me 'Akak'. It's not cool at all.
I miss my family very much and it's the hardest at night when I go to bed knowing I won't see them again for another year.
Also, when I'm lying on my bed at night I'm always afraid that the floor in my room would collapse under me and I would die from the fall because the floor is made of wood and wood rots with termites and this is an old rotten building and shit do happen.
It occurred to me that I haven't ponteng any lectures except the ones before I got back.
Someone should give me a freakin' award.
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