My Uncle's Visit last wednesday

This article talks about the visit of my uncle Charles Saliba to Lebanon, zahle. I also talk about my friend's joke on April's Fools Day after I was tricked fair and square. I had a living problem and I had to commute, but the van drivers and smokers made my life worse and endangered!

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My Uncle Visits last wednesday

It is a great thing to happen eventhough he said he might never do it. Since he came, I did things I didn't do for a while.

I need to have some sport activities to refresh my body and soul. When I feel down or stressed then this is a clue that things are getting boring and I need some change. Maybe a trip or buying new thing. The holiday of the last weekend gave me some time to to a recreation. The only thing I fear is to get used to it and have hard time getting back to the work atmosphere. I am already stressed of a long project that seems it will never end. And more, today is April's fool's day. So more stress of jokes that made me do more work because of a false info. Like I am trying hard to finish a small change in a webpage, but was unable to test it online because all URL leads to Google. After checking the windows server and DNS and other stuff, and checking the computer of my office friend, it all ended that CK is making a joke. It is nice anyway.

Today, I am also spending my first day "kicked off" my dorm. It was closed yeaterday for smoe reason that I dont even bother to know. Now I have to go to Zahle by van. 90% of van drivers are crazy and out of this world. I try to keep minimum to avoid contacting with them. The key is to ask how much he will take to get you where you want. Other trouble of vans is the pre-historic music that some of the drivers like. It is a Syrian bedouin music made specially to promote Panadol. And still other thing is the smokers. I can't till now comprehend the reason why some people smoke. I'd rather see a person eating grass in the fields than see another picking dry grass, burning them, and smell the smoke. I have a hint that each person who smokes got less brain cells that other. A message to smokers:

If you want to die, then do it alone !!!!

The atmosphere is already filled with fumes. We don't need any more mufflers around. Smokers, I don't mean to be rude, it is just a joke. Anyway, I know you don't care, because if you did, you would stop smoking.

written on Fri, Apr 01, 2005

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My Uncle's Visit last wednesday

My Uncle Visits last wednesday

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