.: Faraway scent :.

Circulating the silver sky.

Madinah. Had a loose screw, thus my sister accompanied me to get it tightened. *perhaps I should forgo the rimless* The optician didn't have the essential parts to fix it though he went out of his way to get it from the other opticians within the vicinity. *Thank you!* If he didn't do so and I didn't have my sister with me, I would be wandering aimlessly down the streets of Saudi. *and might still be there*

While the guy was fixing my glasses ::

Sis: "Those are really nice."
Me: "Where?"
Sis: "The black one."
Me: "Which one?"
Sis: "There! The black rimmed ones!"
Me: "I can't see!"
Sis: "Oh yeah. You're not wearing your specs, of course you can't."

Within the same day, we stumbled upon a perfume shop.

Sis: "Look! They have a perfume under your name!"
Me: "Cool~"
Sis: "Aren't you tempted to buy it?"
Me: "Why do I wanna buy my own scent?"
Sis: "It comes in a nice bottle."
Me: "Right ... no thanks."

Did a quick google and I have to admit, I am impressed. It is a spray perfume for men. *does this mean I smell like a guy? No offense.*

On the other hand, the perfume hails from Bahrain, manufactured and distributed by Syed Junaid Alam Corp. *I'm not paid to do this*

Splendid. :)

2.54pm Malaysian Time