Room 1

So, Here I am, supposed to be sleeping. Today's my flight back to dear Amman. I am very excited, and this excitement just came like, 30 mins ago when I realised I got nothing more to pack. Though the fact that my travelling bag isn't totally packed. You're reading the blog of a MASTER in procrastinating!

They keys you find in the photo above are the keys to both the flat and my room. I took these keys back in September, 2005. Sob7an Allah, never changed them, lost them 4 times, and they became part of me. I have been known for walking around playing with my keys! They've always hanged on this little pin, throughout this whole year.

Just glimpses of how is it to leave my room, and this time, for good. It's not that I go back in to find my stuff around. Well, hopefully I won't have to leave anything behind. I have tonnes of bags from TESCO, but I never truly knew the value of them until the last 3 days. I Love You Tesco Cheap Bags! :D

Here's a little walkthrough,
please excuse:
01- my randomness
02- my untidiness
03- my tuttering
04- my oh my...


So, goodbye room 1...