of my new room

i moved to a new room. left behind was my memories in the previous room, the scenic view of mahallah safiyyah (huhu) and that my-food bully little ants. haa, and also that dying morth.

the new room (compartment to be exact) is other-block facing, with the windows need to be closed 24-7, bad air ventilation, broken apart bed, a mountain of rubbish left behind by the previous colony, and a screen of ayat kursi. nice.