Hiyam asks ..

This morning I woke up rather early, the uni is bombarding us with seminars and I wanted to be present from the beginning as I was the only one late y-day!

:)

typical Arab, ha!

lol

well, Alaa was asleep , she is struggling to fit the most and Anas afandi is not giving her a time to catch breath, not to mention the whole new surrounding and fitting process

el-muhim
:)

hiyama was up, and I , the semi-gr8 I, decided to iron the shirt I wanted to wear

*u need like 4 tops + a jacket here, and they say this is not winter yet!... ma 3alaina*


well, I`m a lousy ironER

I got the prayers carpet as my *background* and just did the best I could

*the ironing-table hates me!*


the following convo took place

hiyam:

 baba
y r u ironing the shirt? u never do that, and u ask mom not to bother regarding that, right?

me:

well honey,
u r right but this one is so wrenkled
as it was in the bag we got from Jordan and I want to make it look a bit smoother

hiyam:tayyib, why?

u often say that`s not important

me:   ..................
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hiyam:

baba, y don`t u iron the rug too?

it`s wrenkled as well!

me:   we don`t wear them, that`s y

hiyam:

but that doesn`t make sense, at all!

me:

(thinks to self)

*what a generation*

+

*we r one superficial, appearances-adherant species *

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the seminar broke me into pieces by the way! it was bwt statistics, but not as u might imagine

it showed me a whole new perspective to academia

:(

*BIG siiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh*

I`m at the library now

it`s 18:45

and I have been out since 8!

house is a 2 minute walking distance

but I`m social mediaING rather than reading/researching :((

but I borrowed books, no worries

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no Arabic keyboard, apologies! :)