As you all see, I'm jumping ahead 2 days later because nothing much happened, i can write about it in a nutshell.
In the third day, my dad, after calling the day before saying he was bored and he's going to join us, arrived to the hotel in the morning, we all went to walk around Oxford Street and Edgeware Road. At night, we packed everything to move to our new city, Brighton.
As we arrived there to our hotel, Thistle Hotel, went up to our rooms, the first thing i did i went to the cinema to watch a movie because i was really bored, can't remember what did i watch, i think it was "BE KIND REWIND".
On the next day, we went to our college for the english course, City College of Brighton and Hove. finalized our papers, took a tour around the college. after that, the hard work began, searching for a house.
It was the hardest part, all the houses and flats were too small or too expensive. Anyway, I'm not going to bore you with all these details, I'll hit the bright spots. It took us a whole week to find an appropriate house or flat, meanwhile, we start our first day in college, i think at the seventh day in UK, i lost count to tell you the truth. They told us, me & my sister, that we have a high level of English and they will join us in the suitable class. Elsewhere, my parents still continued the search for the house, until finally we found a very lovely & nice flat, in a famous building here in Brighton called "Sussex Heights". after settling this matter, we had to make it "feel like home". Bought some stuff, cleaning, food...etc.
Lets go back to the class, it was delightful to know about our level in English. They signed us in class that have 2 Japanese girls, 1 Turkish girl, 1 Bolivian guy and finally 1 Saudi guy who joined the class at the same time we did.

Brighton is a lovely city, well to think about it, i rather still call it a town, but it's still a nice, with an amazing sea view, lots of Arabian restaurants, and a very cold and weird weather.

As i'm writing this journal, i remembered at the beginning days when we arrived to Brighton, my sister wanted to give up everything and go back to Saudi Arabia. I didn't agree with her, i had a different point of view, I told them and to my self as well that I have a mission and i have to fulfill it, no one is missing Jeddah and everything there more than I do, but i just couldn't give up easily and in gods well i won't.

Guess that's enough for this time, wait for the rest in the upcoming days.




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