“No Matter How Many Times You Face Death, We Accept You! You’ve Got the Bravery to Lead a Wonderful Life!”
This week I spent more time than usual hanging out with the friends I’ve made on my course. On Thursday we had the first-ever Islamic Society meet-up, which consisted mainly of talking, eating snacks and playing video games. It was the first time I’d ever really been in a group social setting like that, and I absolutely loved it. I’ve never expressed much interest in football, or Fifa, but I was invited to play by the friends I’m closest to on my course and, even though I had no idea how to even play, the feeling of sharing a memory with others and just passing time playing multiplayer game struck me as the moment I’d formed genuine bonds of friendship with them. The next day, they invited me over to play once again. I hadn’t improved at all but we all had such fun that winning barely felt like it was of any importance at all. And then after that, we just began throwing around thick playing cards and bean bags at each other, just for the sake of raising some hell. There was no complex ...