A Day of "War Talk"

My Mom

"Why did Sayyed Hassan Threaten that much. Things are not getting any better"

My Colleague

"Is it true that war is just around the corner? What do you think? Do you think Hisballah will Retaliate outside Lebanon? Damn this country, one can not live in security around here."

My other Colleague

"So, Hamze, where would you go when the war brakes?"

The Lady at the shop

"Canadian immigration, Huh?" she then looks at one of her relative on my right, "Listen, when the war brakes, I want to cook for you and the guys" He smiles and says " Can you use an RPG?"

Aimless

Sundays were never my best days... Historically speaking. They were the days when the fun was over and I had to get ready to go to bed, since I had school the next day. The same goes for college, even though my mom wasn't the one enforcing the law anymore.

But this Sunday was a day when nothing made any sense. Actions, Reactions, Thought, feelings. They were all confused and just went in a circles of nothingness.

My cure to such days is a long night sleep. I shall, hopefully, recover by then...