Out of Here
I am going to miss everything.
I am going to miss my family.
I am going to miss my nephews and my nieces, learning and speaking new words.
I am going to miss ALL my friends, those whom I see on daily basis and those whom I meet by coincidence.
I am going to miss hanging out with all of them.
I am going to miss those who live outside Jordan and might come on vacations while I am not here.
I am going to miss those who "kidnapped" me from Queen Alia Airport in front of everybody when I came back from Germany after spending 3 months over there.
I am going to miss my car.
I am going to miss the coffee place where I used to hang out in Jabal Amman.
I am going to miss Abdo, Adel and Ibrahim from Chili House; Al Dahyeh branch.
I am going to miss Ibrahim; the guy who sells chewing gum at Al Rabiyeh traffic lights.
I am going to miss Muhammed; the guy whom I buy smoke from.
I am going to miss every speed bump and every low manhole after which you drive into you start cursing everything.
I am going to miss Al Rumman hill climb which I used to go to every year.
I am going to miss a lot of things.
I am so in to this country and this country is so in to me.