Coming to these classes is making me wish that I had a proper guy friend/study partner.
Its so lame. I’m so lame.
One minute m crying about living in a dream, and the next I’m wishing for more forms of gunaah.
But kuch bhi bolo…having a study friend what actually be soo much more helpful than having the loser of a friend that I had until last year. So ridiculous. I don’t know why I wasted so muh time on someone so heartless and game playing.
There’s no way I’m ever talking to him again I swear inshaAllah.