In the Name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful...
Assalamu Alaikum...
On the 5th of December 2012, Wednesday it rained. On the 6th of December it rained. I took out the garbage on that day. I visited some friends on that day. On the 7th of December 2012, Friday I attended the Friday speech and prayer. Khalid Meshaal started his first visit to Gaza on that day.
My brother called through our mom's cellular on that day. On the 8th of December it rained. On the 9th of December I retrieved money from the bank. I had an outing for some bread on that day. On the 10th of December 2012, Monday I decided to name winter 2012/2013 as "Truth Winter".
I had an outing for some shopping at Yaser Shopping Center on that day. I fasted on that day. On the 11th of December 2012, Tuesday it rained. On the 12th of December I took out the garbage. I took out the PC to be fixed on that day. On the 13th of December 2012, Thursday it rained.
I had an outing to retrieve the PC on that day. On the 14th of December I attended the Friday speech and prayer. On the 15th of December 2012, Saturday there was the first round of the referendum on the constitution in Egypt. I won't be getting into details about that.
I clipped my finger nails and some of my toe nails on that day. Yesterday was the 16th of December. I had an outing for some shopping yesterday. Today is the 17th of December 2012, Monday. I took out the garbage today. I exchanged some gas canisters with some full ones today.
It was the first time I did that since the price for it went up to 10 JDs for exchanging empty ones with full ones. I wanted to deal with this entry earlier, but I delayed it to today. The title of this post is inspired from some experience I had when I visited some of my friends on the 6th of December.
On that day I learned that the school I used to go to for eleven years was gone. The building was still there, but the name was different. I'm not entirely sure, but it seems that the school I was in was sold to some other school. I would want to eventually check out the new school and ask about the school I was in.
I don't know when that would be though. I would need to go in order to protect my memories from the school I was in. With the school I was in being gone, it is like my memories from being in that school vanished. I want to visit and check out that school some time this month insha' Allah.
I'm still following wintertime. However it seems that some time last month perhaps the Hashemite Prime Minister: Abdullah Nsour, changed the wintertime back to summertime. Most of Jordan might be following summertime now, but I'm not for sure. I don't care what an annoying puppet of Abdullah II al-Hashemi says.
I'm going to follow the time as I like! I first found out about it when I visited some of my friends earlier this month. The photo at the beginning of this post is a photo of me in the home of some of my friends. It was when I visited them earlier this month. I wanted to deal with this entry earlier, but it doesn't matter now.
This entry won't be the last for this month either. Take care, and assalamu alaikum...
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