My visa is in my hand, so is my passport with the cket, some money to spend few months with ease, a huge dream, a big suitcase filled with clothes which I will not wear half of them, cassees of my favorite singers, books I bought, I did not have a chance to read. I once wrote on one of its pages: "Days are repeang" but I think now that page I will tear off because days are not repeang, but we repeat our acons and perhaps our personalies !.