No Time for Jet Lag

Let me just take a moment to breathe -

When I reached Malaysia, it was a transition from devouring myself with all the goodness in Korea to facing the reality back in my homeland. Bangi Bangi *singsong* - It was all about going back to work and attending to my never-ending responsibilities. Chop chop! No time for rest. I immediately had to get my feet back on the ground and start working for 4 days in a row (penatttt) for Karnival Konvokesyen UKM Ke-47 or KAKON for short. 

Here's a picture of me smiling proudly with a jarring agony that I managed to cover up.
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XOXO,
Umairah
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