Slept over at Huma's last night, she went off to New York for Nadia's graduation. I feel bad for not spending the night at Diah's, after all I had moved all my stuff over to her place. But I was dead tired, didn't feel like walking home, and the AC here just plain tempted me. It was so hot yesterday, packing and moving were pure torture.
Can't believe the year's finally over and that summer vacation is here. The year flew by so fast, I feel a little jolted. It's sad. I enjoyed having the guys downstairs, and living here without them next year will not be the same. And saying goodbye to Huma and Muz is going to be tough. Last year Afsan and Safi graduated, but they both live in Boston, so it almost feel like they haven't actually left, although we don't see them as often anymore. But Huma and Muz are going to be leaving Boston, and I've gotten so close to them in the past two years, it's definitely going to be hard for me. They've been such great friends and mentors to me.
I hate moving in and out day. When you see people with their family picking them up or dropping them off. My 10 years away from home, there were only 4 instances when my parents were with me during moving time.