A nice, long winded, nostalgic description to come soon.
First published on my now defunct FB page on Wednesday, 27 November 2013 at 20:56 UTC+04, 30 minutes after Dubai was announced the city to host the Expo 2020. I had vowed that if Dubai would get it, I would write a poem… and this is what I had written in that span of 30 […]
Man, life SUCKS BIG TIME. I mean, what the fuck. Firstly, I get all sorts of weird ass dreams and I can’t tell anyone about them. When I wake up at night scared shitless because of them, the two people who ‘really care about me’ think I’ve just got a bad habit and ignore me […]
First published on my now defunct FB page on Thursday, 5 May 2016 at 04:07 UTC+04 My MOST, MOST MOST memorable experience from school was when I was so damn bored… so damn bored of everything… I mean, nothing excited me. I had done and tried everything. I rebelled, I bunked classes, I fought with […]
First published on my now defunct FB page on Wednesday, 19 April 2017 at 13:34 UTC+04 Numbers are an integral part of nature. The fact that humans and animals have a countable number of fingers that they have access to and that much of the early interaction of a child developing in this world is […]
First published on my now defunct FB page on Friday, 20 October 2017 at 23:55 UTC+04 Just imagine for a second…. 100’s of engineers working hard to get all the 12 GPS satellites in orbit and mathematicians and computer programmers figuring out how to triangulate your position and then getting all that ready for the […]
First published on my now defunct FB page on Tuesday, 28 September 2010 at 12:48 UTC+04 I don’t smoke. I light a cigarette at 6.00 am in the morning. There is only one way to refer to such an hour. Morning. In 5 hours I’ll be flying back to Dubai from Damascus, Syria. […]
Originally posted to my now defunct FB page, a long fucking time ago. Specifically, Thursday, 16 September 2010 at 23:26 UTC+04 I don’t smoke. I light a cigarette at around 2.30 in the morning; or night. However you might want to refer to such an hour. Why I light a cigarette, even I don’t […]