How do you feel when you have something in your sight, yet it is far away? What do you do, when you see the finish line, yet cannot make the last two steps? What happens when you think you are done, but find out that the end is the start of a new path?

These questions reflect real life situations, that we all pass through and struggle to cope with. Questions, questions, questions????????

Ok, now to some post material, I noticed that my last post generated a record number of comments, thanks for commenting, I appreciate your interest. I promise to summarize my findings in a post soon, and try to give my perspective on the matter.

After 2 and a half weeks on vacation, and talking to many many people here, no one has yet to tell me come work back in Kuwait. Everyone says, stay out, never come back, it is a mess here, and very negative about everything. I wonder, why so much negativity? Is it really that bad? I did notice that in many places, people just do not do much, compared to what I see in my own work place.

I have still time left, so I will take advantage of that and try to see more of my friends. I had kanafani ams, did not like it, but I still ate left overs today :). I was with a friend ams looking for it, and I did not know where it was exactly, I had an idea, so we went to the old ghandoor place, which now is Alkhabaz, and my friend saw a bulky guy outside, so he goes "hatha shakla ma63ami", so I go " shno??", he says "ma63ami, ya3ni mal ma6a3m wo akel." The guy was mashallah big kel mokan :). Turns out he knew the place, and we followed another of his cars to it.

I am not sure what to do this weekend. I have an invitation for dinner at a friend, but have not decided to go and on Friday, another bunch at qahwa, not sure about that either. We shall see.

"The One, makes me feel good, goooood. The one, makes me feel happy, hap-ppp-yyy. The one, makes me re,re, re, reeelaxed. The one, makes me feeeeeeeeel special. The one belongs to meeeeeeee and IIIIIIIII belong to the one, one, one,....one."