I've been cribbing for awhile now about how i just hate Dubai. But with all the terminations and visa issues i realized that if i ever had to leave dubai for good and never come back i would be devastated!
Its so hot and humid, there is absolutely nothing to do, money is never enough and every dick knows your history. But it's where I grew up. It's where I had all my shitty times, where iv been broke beyond words and still managed to scrape out coins to have ice cream, where iv played on footpaths and rang peoples doorbell, played basketball and and fell in and out of love.
It's where i've made the best of friends and watched them grow into men/women, and today they are all leaving. Some will come back others wont, the rest are to busy with their professional life. It makes me sad to see how things change, how people grow further apart following their dreams and ambitions. I cannot complain because I would be doing the same.
But i hope that one day will come when time just rewinds and I would have all my friends back with me again. With no stress of limited finances, or aches because they are growing too old or complaints because now they live a much more sophisticated life and enjoy round two of a childhood i'm so proud off.
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