We are all nomads, bedouins and gypsies --- always on our feet in quest for glory, fortune, love, happiness and fulfillment. I am Filipino yet the best part of my life has been spent in the vast deserts of the Middle East. My culture clashed with a lot of things. Sometimes, I see a different person in the mirror. I am a shawarma. I am a meandering shawarma. My quest is to be home soon. How soon? Only this blog will eventually tell.
I am trying (very hard) not to miss Bahrain but that Hasanain fellow found this blog and broadcasted its existence to kingdom come. Now, I am missing Bahrain big time! If I decide to return to Bahrain and cause heart ache to many individuals, they have Hasanain to blame.
posted by Meandering Shawarma @ 10:15 PM
A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and rop makes an inundation.
If you make a habit of buying things you do not need, you will soon be selling things you do.
All that is necessary for evil to triumph is that good men do nothing.
1 Comments:
The tactful Hasanain... can you hear the tishing sound? "Tishhhh! Tishhh!"
What are you doing on the web searching for Nomel?
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