It was Friday mid when I got back home with coach because of very hot weather and mood. Afterwards i had 2 weekend holidays plus 2 holidays of Ashura(9th and 10th Muharam). In the respect of such days i think in every Muslim country there are two days leave. I found all these holidays quite boring, i had nothing to do at home expect listening to Parents emotional words of not doing anything productive. How can I show them my virtual working effort. Lol sometimes I feel happy because I can now pay my canteen bills on my own. Now i don't have to ask for my parents to pay my bills. Not only there at Cafee but there at many other places (shop) i have paid and still I'm paying only because of BITCOINCASH (my own bank).

Recently i have paid my online tajweed classes Session fee. That very lovely, I feel honored In such regards.

Back to Topic, somehow i Spent such emotional holidays there at home. Well the only i did in such days was Trying famous person recipe of Kabli palao. Expect that today I did laundry too. Just in order to not get pissed by my mom when tomorrow I will come back from university. Because my mom is familiar with the summer holidays granted from university, in such summer holidays I'm still visiting university gymnasium with rest of my fellow. So we can play without any study pressure. I know once in September university will start, i merely will gonna see the face of Gymnasium. Lol I'll truly gonna miss you.

Tomorrow i have a practice match, because the day after tomorrow i have official match, yeah its hostelite Vs Day scholars. So, for that I'm going to university. The only thing which is making me worry is Bus. Being used to Holidays, walking up all night and sleeping till noon. I hope that i not get late for my morning bus.

One of the beautiful moment in the university is Cafeteria. To be honest the taste of our cafe is the worst. You'll not get anything a bit tasty but whenever we friend being tired after playing games go over there Maybe because of hunger, we love their food. Although everyone over there complain about the service and taste of food.

Finally, and InshahAllah I'll go tomorrow. Hope so tomorrow goes well. Sometimes expectations hit different. I remember it was Friday nothing happened the way I was expecting to happen, later on because of bad mood i came home back early with Maam.

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