I find it strange how accustomed I’ve become to airports. Specifically, the Lahore and Dubai airports. Every few months, it’s the same process. Try to get done the packing a few days before the day of departure but fail miseraly and end up doing alot of last minute packing till the very end, when you’re … Continue reading
I lived in Toronto, Canada for 7 years; it’s where I grew up. When I think of my childhood, it’s that phase of time that immediately comes to mind. We lived in Mississauga, in a sky-high building that was just a 5-minute walk away from Square 1. I really loved that apartment, it had 2 … Continue reading
