Today a few of us went to visit a friend's new share-house place that's nearby where I live. It's an only girls place, where it's all ethnics who live there. The friend we went to visit is someone who I've only known since the start of this year, though she's been in my course since last year. She's the Muslim friend that I've mentioned who cracked that uncomfortable joke. The only reason why I point out that she's Muslim, is because today when we at her share-house, she took off her head scarf and it was so strange to see her hair. I'd imagine it kind of different. As soon as we got to her house, she pulled it off with a this casualness and it was interesting to see her so different. I didn't know she could take it off in front of non-family members, but it's only males she can't take it off in front of. She was telling us how she can only be fully dressed in front of males, and not in PJ's or anything, which was why she moved into an all female house. Then she gave us some jam and cheese pastries her mum made and we frolicked in rainbows and daisies.
I only started uni today, and I don't want to do it anymore. #whitepeopleproblems
I can't wait for the last Harry Potter this week. I still kind of of remember my sister taking me to the very first one back when I was 9 and she was the age that I am now. And then my sister making me promise that I leave her alone for her uni exams so that she'd take me to see Prisoner of Azkaban. GOODBYE CHILDHOOD.
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