In like, a few hours I'll be leaving Morocco. Oh noes.
Mcm inda benar I'm going back to Brunei for good.
Today was pretty.. intense though. I seriously was not expecting people to cry. I didn't really talk to them casually due to a small little barrier language and our age difference. I didn't cry though, but my mom did lmao.
( Not to sound all )
Oh man, the kids: Zahra, Ivy, Desa, & Kiki. I'm going to miss them. The girls actually consider me as their big sister and they actually we're holding me, asking me, "Aww, why does Zeerah have to goooo?" ...Zahra thought I was going to stay in Indonesia, lolol.
When I was done hugging the aunties, Kiki actually went up to me and hugged me! I didn't expect him to hug me really. Didn't think he was into hugging people, lolol. And I looked at Desa and said, "Haha, You want a hug too?" and he gave me a hug.
Yay, I likey hugs <3
I just had to keep telling them I'll be back for perhaps the X-Mas holidays, InsyaAllah.
I'm going to need to steal the pictures from my mom.
But anyways, the Indonesians are like family to me. I'm glad I got to know them.
I didn't get to say my good-byes to Mike since he left 2 days earlier than when I had to go. I got to meet up with Soulaiman and Ismail tadi.
Urk, it's like, 12 already. I gotta wake up at 5am. :c Leaving the house around 7am. Yeaaah.
I'll try to go online when I'm at Doha or in Jakarta. Yep, yep! See you guys then!
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