I am feeling sappy tonight. Actually, this whole week. A very mundane week. Too mundane and draggy that it caused my mind to feel rather than think. Anyways, I miss Mecca a whole lot. I miss the whole environment. I miss seeing everyone doing the same thing. It's like we were constantly mimicking each other. I miss not spending alot of time in the hotel room. I miss staying in the mosque after zohor to wait for asar/maghrib to wait for isyak. I miss looking at the Ka'bah from a distance and up-close. I miss perspiring in the heat. I miss seeing the same group of people everyday. I miss having random conversations with whoever and whenever. I miss using sign language and just smiling when someone spoke to me in arabic. Seriously, I might not have liked the constant lack of sleep, but it was all worth it. A second time, perhaps? ):

I tripped (but I didn't fall) a few times today. And it's not because I'm a klutz. I have never been one. I think my head is not where I want it to be. And this is bad, very bad. I don't even know where I'm going with this post. Oh and I had to face the armpit of a smelly nyonya this afternoon. I felt like puching her, seriously. Nonetheless, meeting Naddy & Charlie tmr morning for Saul's assignment. I have a lecturer whose name is Saul. And I think he's really cool. He wears a watch which is way to loose for him. I love his lectures best and I think he styles his hair to look like Wolverines'.

Tsk. I'm losing myself.