I thought it's like reading an old diary, as I dug into this blog and reread my old posts. I thought it's like, you feel surprised at how lame your thoughts were then,or how different you used to be, that you end up giggling and laughing at yourself.
But somehow, it's not funny at all. Although Poison Ivy sounds familiar to me, I cant find where she is. She is someone I used to know in and out, but somehow now she is unseen, so distant, or maybe she had actually. Died.
I hope she will reborn.
Nationalism And Its Kurdish Discontents [Part II of II]: Kurds And Turkiye
After Ottoman Rule
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[…contd.] As Turkiye mends its fences with a long-running Kurdish
insurgency led by the Partiya Karkeren Kurdistan (PKK), the first part of
this two-part...
4 comments:
well.. it's poisonous isnt she?
i guess now she's only a normal weed.
I knew she will..
aish, that's what i feel too. ummu yazid previously can write an article which give a big impact (at least to someone, by HIS willings), and now she is no-one. She's getting more sarcastic, her strong will is nowhere to find anymore. i hope the poison ivy and ummu yazid will reborn again. amin...
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