Can’t focus!
My thoughts drift from home to being here.. . in a strange country where I fit in. From the good friends back home to my good friends here.. . from my hectic lifestyle back home to my routine over here…
Feeling certain of my decision to eagerly accepting an opportunity I’ve been given, resulting in extending my working experience here by a few extra months, I am still conscious of the challenges I will be facing here at work (the French language playing a major role), coupled up with thesis pressure, an exam, and some other tasks and burdens, such as surviving with my inexistent cooking skills and my expertise in ruining clothes when I do the washing …
What next?
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bl ikel l importanti li tesperimenta ghax inkella ha tibqa qatt ma ssajjar… u hwejjeg kulhadd jghafeg wkoll lol… jien xbajt nixrinkja u ntebba l bojod b xi klazetta sewda li tinzertali maghhom!!! heheh
Kuragg habiba
I once heard:
All the right friends in all the right places
All the right moves and all the right faces