^hehe.
Lately my recent memories are sketchy.But I remember my childhood.My first day at dugsi and telling the macalin that im too young to learn Quran.Hiding one of the macaalin's shoes when we first fleed Xamar.Going to lush country town, playing hide & seek in Bosaaso,Selling gas in remote town in W.Galbeed.Coming to NZ,learning to ride Bicyle & playing cricket & skate boarding with the my brothers & wilaal cadaan.Getting into trouble with my dugsi teacher.