The biggest religious festival in my homeland came by and is in the past for this year. I am guilty of not only of not participating in any activities here, but also of not posting anything on my blog. I do not feel the same emotion in my heart as I did back home. It could be my age or it could be even that the atmosphere here, and the celebration is not in sync with my memories. Whatever it is, it does not feel right and I do not enjoy walking into a hall full of crowd whom I barely know.

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