Still the same ol' Dhania I started the night well and had the Jonestown Death Tape as white noise while I drew. Same ol' Sunday just a shitty week because my body wanted to drop down to my head's level for funsies
They should make a waterproof phone ad where you brought your phone into the shower in your bouts of sleepless night feeling useless post a whole week of puking and shifting body temperature
I literally don't know what I'd do if I returned on the supposed date. I find it difficult to believe on fate, but I can say that my grandmother's visit possibly saved my life, so uh, that's neat.
My forgetfulness is starting to manifest in recent family memories, my mother is starting to notice it
I think she's finally realizing the severity of this.
Maybe she can understand why my panic is worsening.
It hurts.
No I have medical leave.
Yes I'm ignoring my messages except for a select few. Even my own parents so don't feel so entitled like damn chill.
Yes I'm aware of the consequences. I think about it more than you do. Trust me.
No I do not appreciate the reminders despite your ~niat~
It's peaceful (albeit hearing a couple of anti-LBGT & antisemitic sermons) To be expected no biggie. I like hearing the loudspeaker Quran recitals.
I made a Bru/neian friend online.
My grandma did notice my discomfort with the religious life tho so we're moving to Pahang now.
I'm not dead gdi stop with the weird rumours.
My grandparents kidnapped me away from my parents on the day of college return so I wouldn't do any weird shit. Anyways I've been living in a pondok with them in Kelantan.