After first semester

After first semester it was time to go home for holidays. I wasn't going to go but my housemates were going so i had to since i didn't have a place to stay and we were moving out of that accomodation for good. And also my housemates had a new baby and their son had some issues with an additional person living with them as a family, they decided to live seperate. So it was time for me to look for my own accomodation. I was nervous and scared but it was alright. I am strong and I always survived in situations like this. But at that time i had mixed feelings about my entire first semester experience.

Anyways, I decided to go home, to rethink things over and relax, see my family and partner. The catch was i let my family think that i was not going back for holidays and one night i just arrived in Male' at my family home doorstep and Viola! mission accomplished. Everyone was so surprised! hehehe...it was a very interesting experience.

The first few weeks were cool and I was happy to be back, everyone else were happy to see me. My sister gave birth, I got busy trying to be there for everyone and giving each and everyone the time they craved. By the end of one month i was so stressed and bored to death. All i wanted to do was just get the hell out of there. My partner was working and out of Male' most of the time. So didn't get to spend much time with him either.

When it was time for me to leave i was so excited. Ofcourse everyone else were feeling a bit down. I as elated and excited but i bit nervous.

By then my accomodation was arranged and I was supposed to live with another friend of mine who had rented a house near Uni.

And Hence, starts my second semester...