Jul 26, 2025
studying and acing a test gives me a better high than any drug ever could
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studying and acing a test gives me a better high than any drug ever could
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eating strawberry oatmeal and studying at the uni library ౨ৎ ⋆｡˚
is this….,, studyblr? not really.
first week back at uni going well! two semesters left before graduation 📚 i’ve managed to put 40 hours into metaphor refantazio this week despite classes starting
— political culture of east asia notes
All I wanna do in life is be with my boyfriend and study to become a surgeon.
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december 10th - 11:19 pm
every last day of every module ends up being one of the best days of my life. i’m finally done with women’s health module, and basically done with obgyn for the rest of my med school years. next year is my last one and there’s no obgyn module, lowkey grateful.
Done exam👍. And it went bad. Qus was so hard. I felt like where the fuck did i do wrong.then saw everyone being on same page🥲.
So fuck the exam😤,i had a treat of soft drink bcz i studied a lot this 4 days like 48 hrs almost.so i deserve it and i completed more then i left undone.so proud of myself.although i could have done better and i will.
But today is my off day. I don’t want burn out, so I'm gonna sleep today all day.and tomorrow morning i will bounce back✨🤞
dearest hamshira (sister),
It's true, poverty is a cruel little thing. When there's dust to eat and the kids are crying because it's hot and there's no bed to sleep. It's different in the worst of ways because there was before war and it didn't used to be this way. There was laughter and sweet nothing whisperings in corner alleys, there was running around and freedom and education. Hamshira, then there was after war. Mothers lose their children, and then lose their minds. Fathers endure. Parents are dead and it's lost hope when no one comes home. Sometimes even if you lose a lot, you don't see it much when you had not much to lose. Especially when it's war at home and the greatest enemy is all you have to depend on. Then again there are times when two wives come together to protect their children against their misfortune. Then chai and halwa under the starry skies and braided hair and dreams of knowledge and endless possibilities flourished. Some lovers come back too later. And if one wife murders a husband to protect another, you cannot justify against the child that loved his father. But a man's heart doesn't stretch like a womb does to accommodate. A wretched little thing. Poverty and survival is crazy. Some kind of suffering must cease to exist. Man down and one warrior woman rock stone hearted dead. Perhaps they all just wanted to die with love. Laila will tell little Aziza, Mariam, that she is the noor of your eyes and the sultan of your heart. If you had to commit these sins and all these bad decisions, it had to be forgiven. Grief is love persevering under a thousand splendid suns. Somehow the war never ends.
A direly affected reader,
Gin
With love