Many a Thought

Jordan:
I flew to Amman for five days, and it was nice.
I no longer miss my apartment. I no longer feel it’s my home.

I went to my apartment only to check my guitar and if it was worth taking it with me to UAE.

Red visited me while I was there, and we had a long chat as we used to before we flew to another country.

Time well spent.
I didn’t take my guitar.

Open minded closed society:
When will our closed society stop meddling and interfering with our personal lives and decisions? When will it accept us for what we are and what we want and not force us to be what it wants?

Tears:
I let my parents drop me off at the airport for the first time.
My mom cried, and I couldn’t hold back my tears.

Tears fell like rain until I was waiting to board and found a friend there.
I had to find courage and stop the tears.

That was the first and last time I would let my parents drop me off.

Feline:
Misha played hard to get, but she warmed up to me after a couple of days. I love this girl. She was playful sometimes, and I had fun playing with her until she became fed up with my annoying games.

Sasha was snugly and friendly as usual. He played the hungry beggar and made me feed him a whole stick of a feline treat, although he had his meal and a treat.

The bastard knows how to get what he wants.

Haircut:
My cousin cuts hair nicely, she was in charge of cutting my hair for the past several years.

I kept telling her while she was cutting my hair to make a mistake so that I could shave off all the hair to fix it.

She didn’t make a mistake; it was a nice and refreshing haircut.

Tech and Internet:
I finally bought a satellite receiver that I can hack, destroy, and reprogram to my liking

To hell with BeIn sports receiver, the remote looks like a dildo, and the software is from the Stone Age.
Once I knew I was flying to Jordan, I emailed my brother a long list of files, apps, movies, and sitcoms to download for me.

I downloaded more than 30 movies, apps, operating systems, metal concerts, and music.
The only thing I miss from Jordan is the availability of high-speed speed, unmetered, unfiltered Internet connection.

Doomish:
Brave, Courageous and bold.
Long live his fame,
and long live his glory.
Long may his worthless posts be told.