I think my socks smell

Yippee! Ramadhan is finally over.

So plans to go to Canada got scrapped since my dad isn't getting married anymore. So the new plan is to go back to Beirut. Again, I'm not too sure that it's going to happen. But I hope it works out even though the idea of going back to AUB makes me feel uneasy. A couple of friends who were there during my last visit reminded me that I left quite a few people with a bad impression of me during my last visit there. I just better not bump into them.

Today is a special day, it's the first time I'm not going to spend the day asleep. But unfortunately, there's nothing to do. The city is still not that safe. I can still hear shots being fired in the distance.