Category: My life
Flower Festival, Islamabad, Pakistan
The Dubai Art Exhibition
Recently, I went to the Dubai Art Exhibition, and it was amazing. It was filled from top to bottom with art. There were statues, paintings, and much more. I have posted some pictures below. In some pics, I used my brother as a model.





























My books

It was an usual day today, apart from the shawarma, which my mom made for me and Ant for breakfast. In case you don’t know, shawarma is a famous Arabian dish.
It is a roll with meat and vegetables. My mom made mine and Ant’s shawarma with egg, cheese and vegetables. Today, I will talk about my books and my migration. I lived in Dubai for 12 years, and then moved to my home country. As I said in my intro, I love reading. I loved reading stories since I was about 5. In the second migration, I managed to bring a few books with me, though my brother managed to bring almost all off his books with him. I managed to bring Meadowland, 2 Goosebumps stories, The slave-girl from Jerusalem, Magnus Chase nine through the nine worlds, and all my encyclopedias. But those books are not enough though. I have read almost all the books in the house, including Ant’s and my mom’s. There is only one book I haven’t read, which belongs to my mother. It’s called Eleven minutes. My mom told me not read that because it’s not good for my age. So I am basically just re-reading all the books. Granted, I had read all my old books as well, so it would not make a difference even if I had them with me. But still, it would have been more books then Ant, and more books to re-read.

day in lockdown
Today, I was woken up by some loud working noises. They were so loud that I couldn’t go back to sleep. My brother, Anthony -I call him Ant for short – also sleeps in my room. Our beds are side by side in this tiny apartment room. Thinking about rooms makes me miss my old room. It was much bigger than this room and all of my old things were there. Mostly my books because I don’t have any toys. My train of thought was rudely interrupted by some loud banging. Later, I found out it was a Carpenter who came to fix my parents bathroom door. I went to take a bath, and then I went to eat my breakfast. It was yoghurt a banana and two sandwiches, which my mother made. After breakfast I watched half an hour of TV, then I went to read. I love reading, it is my favorite pastime. My father comes back from work at around 5:30. We all then eat dinner, play a few games, and change into our PJs. Usually our parents tell us their past stories before bed. Then me and Ant go to our respective beds to retire for the day.
And that’s my average day.