on September last year i posted this mumbling, about the urge to move on from my comfort zone.
so early this month i packed my bags to take up a 2+1 year contract job offer in a foreign soil. Maybe more maybe less, all depends on qada' and qadar
So please GOD help me. I even cut my hair
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and I must did something wrong to these people since they gave me a warm sending off during the weeks leading up to departure dayto all my friends on the pic above, from the bottomless of my heart I salute and respect you. I would consider you as friend until the day I die
(additional picture credit: Scott)
All are totally new - environment, culture, people, work ethics etc. Hopefully they can stand all my crap