Cairo (Tahrir Square): At first people were afraid to come here, but now people can see how things really are. People have had enough. It's time to change - Gaber Youssef Hussein, 52, from Aswan, taxi driver
A caramel mocha sits on my table, and I'm wrapped up in my fluffiest hoodie. Purple socks on my feet. Psychology book sits next to me, forgotten. Total silence.
Starbucks coffee. Sweaters. Snow&mufflers. Purple snow boots. Snowball fights. The cold winter air touching my face as I pull my winter cap further down my face to cover my ears. Boston, I can't wait to be there.
So I support homosexual rights? What is SO wrong in that.
People need to realise that EVERYONE has different views on everything. Not everyone believes in what you know. Don't give me that stare. JUST DON'T.
I've taken a liking to House music nowadays. My friend forced me to listen to it, and now I can't stop listening. Strobe by Deadmau5. This song has the ability to make you happy and sad in the span of 10 minutes.
"I am the Final at Melbourne. I am the last ball at Sharjah. I invented the reverse swing. I mastered the multiple hat-trick. When they wouldn't let me play at home, I drifted wherever I could. I am the Sultan of Swing. I am the Cornered Tiger. I am the fastest ball, the quickest hundred, the biggest six, the shattered stumps. I am the aggression. I am the passion. I am the unpredictable. I am PAKISTAN."
Sometimes I take a carton of eggs out of the fridge, and look at it and think that maybe one day I'll crack an egg and a little baby chicken will fall out, and then I'll wash him off and raise him indoors...and then...maybe, just maybe I'll have a friend.