Sad

Sad.

I was not having "better days" until I was kicked out of a mosque.

I was having the best while teaching Arabic translation of the Koran with some girls.

The stupid Christians knew no diplomacy and will get it closed again.

I am not happy.

So sad....really darn sad.

Like if my tears were blue, purple then black, I would be a model crying ink that spatters
blots on the page...maybe like a Japanese cherry blossom tree.

I seem to like cherry blossom trees. My sister wanted to go to the cherry blossom festival in D.C. May still work out in the future.

Tears of ink speak of a lot of sad things this year.