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When life happens..

Yesterday I was in the car with my line manager driving to a construction site when she asked me if I see myself living in Dubai for the next ten years! At first, I thought to myself is that a trick question?! Then I decided to be honest with her, and I said "Not really."… Continue reading When life happens..

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Drown

I don’t think of writing as a hobby; to me it’s more like therapy. It's usually a flood of emotions that create turbulence in my mind and I feel I need to put them down on paper. I love those times when something like that happens; I rush to write down everything I'm thinking of… Continue reading Drown

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All that is left of Home

Yesterday someone asked me if I felt home in Lebanon. Funny enough, it is just the time of the year I feel homeless the most. He said home is probably where the people you care for are. I felt bad because I love my family a lot but I stopped feeling Home eight years ago… Continue reading All that is left of Home

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#ILookLikeAnEngineer

Well it's been a while since I've been here! It's been hectic; trying to joggle too may things and figuring out some other things! I guess to be honest as well I haven't felt like writing. Maybe I just wasn't inspired by anything. That was until an hour ago when I saw an ad that touched on… Continue reading #ILookLikeAnEngineer

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About Haruki Murakami seeing the 100% perfect girl for him

Have you ever seen someone, a complete stranger, and felt like you wanted to know them better, or maybe felt something good about them that you couldn't decipher but then just let it go because you don't know them? The other day I came across a short story by Haruki Murakami on seeing the 100% perfect… Continue reading About Haruki Murakami seeing the 100% perfect girl for him

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For my Mom’s big 60

I realised the other day that in a month my Mom is turning 60. I know it's going to sound very childish but honestly in my head my Mom has always been 45! She's always that strong lady that used to chase me around the house when I was being a brat. In that moment a vision… Continue reading For my Mom’s big 60