That might sound cheesy, but I love Egypt beyond anyone can imagine. I get harassed like any other girl on the street, I get annoyed when people don’t stick to their appointments and come on time. I feel sick from unorganized and messed up things. I don’t understand people who don’t follow rules. I feel sad for street children and baggers. I want to help them, but one hand won’t clap. Sometimes I ask my self, how should we fix our messed up education? I feel sad for the new impolite, rude and disrespectful generation. No matter what I have listed here… and it's not even everything… It's an endless list of things that would make anyone want to immigrate and just leave everything behind… But I always miss this place when I leave it. There is something about this place... It indescribable... I always find something that pulls be and makes me feel more attached to this place than ever. Despite all these things, I have traveled a lot, I saw differ...