Articles Archive for May 2009
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Babe !!
Why are you leaving us. Wallah you can’t, ma asma7lik abadan!! Your stories are amazing. Plus your blog was the first once I read and followed.
Why? Is it cause your afraid you’ll run out of ideas? Well we all feel that wat and then once we almost wanna give in we finaly do come up with something.
You have talent, such amazing talent so why throw it all away. If someone is good at something they should stick to it. And this is yours, this is what you should do… write for us.
Now, sorry guys bs I’m talking about me here for a second.. I WILL MISS U AND I WILL BE LIKE “WTF” EVERYDAY IF I DONT SEE A POST FROM YOU.”
Y3ni lesh il sa5afa ? :P
Wallah I so didnt see this coming and I do not want it to happen.
Why ? Why ? Why ?
NOOOOOOO !!
Allah yirtha 3leeki don’t go cause your stories are the reason I open this damn thing.
You know I was never really a fan of these as I used to call them “stupid blogs” bs then my friends asked me to read yours and I was hooked from the first senetence. Wallah, no lies. So really? Reall? Yu wanna leave?
Why throw away your talent just like that? :”(
5leeki ma3ana plzzz. <3
xxx – D.
p.s ILY <<< haha ba3ad shway w i in the movie :P
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somewhere down the line..Early 2004..Aliyah got a call at 2 a.m at night from Fahad..She picked up so excited to hear his voiceBut to her suprise” ALIYAHH,,,Fahad was shouting at the top of his lungs..DO YOU KNOW..SALMAN AL….Aliyah got shocked..how d…
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Hello my friends! ;DSo sorry guyz for taking so long to continue my story due to some difficult circumstances..But all is good now :)I’m going to continue my lovely story which i missed writing SO much ;pi’m going to finish it soon and then i’ll be pos…
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Hello my friends! ;DSo sorry guyz for taking so long to continue my story due to some difficult circumstances..But all is good now :)I’m going to continue my lovely story which i missed writing SO much ;pi’m going to finish it soon and then i’ll be pos…
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This post is basically triggered by a few things that happens today as well as other blogger’s posts about something their mom’s did – 3ad kil ilumahat nikta – bas Omy ta5ith ilkas ib 9ara7a – gilt basawy 3alaiha post ati6anaz – 3ajbatny salfat “in 10″…
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Shoosha;* this is for you, I’m sorry you guys it’s really short but I promise a longer one soon;*
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One text message received
99******
Remember me?
Are you kiddin me, I thought! How could I not? I remember you and I wish I don’t, I wish that I have never got to know you. Go away, go away, this is all a dream!
To my disgruntlement I didn’t snap out of this dream, it wasn’t a dream, it was reality.
I didn’t reply to his message neither to his phone call that was followed by his message within 5 minutes. Correct that, phone CALLS not one phone call.
Beep
Cala, baby, I once promised you that if things didn’t work out with the girl I used to be in love with, you’d be the first to know. I ended things with her, I realized that there’s no love between us, I never felt with her what I have felt with you, please, I just need to talk to you.
I felt a set of feelings rush through my brain, my heart beats were speeding. I hated that feeling!! Why am I having it, I love Bandar and I shouldn’t have these kind of feelings rushing back through my veins. I twisted and turned that night trying to fall asleep. I wasn’t able to sleep until the last hour before my alarm woke me up again.
I was certainly not in the mood for dressing up today, I just wore a white short tunic dress with a pair of purple leggings, no make up at all, my hair the way it is I left it lying on my back. My eyes were a bit swollen or red as you may say, so it was defitely a sun glasses day for me.
Bandar called me on my way to the Uni but I didn’t pick up, all I did was burst the volume of the music, I was swept with anger, rage and guilt at the same time.
I saw Bandar waiting outside his car as soon as I reached the Uni, Raju pointed at me smiling and obviously informing Bandar that I have arrived at the same time. He straightened his figure and Raju called me as I walked out of my car. Fithee7a hal Raju.
Oh well, there’s no way I’m gonna be able to avoid him now. I walked up to him with guilt rashing all over my skin. I mean why is it that I’m feeling this way, it’s not like I have replied to any of his texts or phone calls.
Cala: Good morning
Bandar: Hala, laish ma trideen 3ala telefonich?
Cala: Sorry 7abeebi ma sima3ta I had the music on a high volume.
Bandar: Ok yalla, let’s get going, class is about to start
We walked in silence the whole time, Bandar strectched out his hand for me to hold but I just gave him my hand, he was the one holding me while I was deep in my own thoughts.
At class
Bandar whispered to me: What’s wrong baby?
Cala: Hmm? Nothing why?
Bandar: You have said nothing but good morning to me, and you seem distracted I can tell by the way you’re stroking your fingers real quick up and down my thighs. Unless, you’re attempting to flirt with me, you’re not attempting to flirt with me are you?
Cala: Lol, you and your perverted mind, what would I ever do without you?
Bandar: Zain, gooleeli shfeech 3umri?
Cala: wala shay 7abeebi i’m just thinking of how I’m gonna break the news to my parents about me going with you.
Bandar: Hmm i’ve been thinking about that too yesterday and I came up with the perfect idea.
Cala: You have? What is it?
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You wanna see the most amazing, talented person?
It’s in his music, his photography, everything just tends to make me speechless, all his work is breathtaking.
His work is exactly what defines talent, mashala;*
I’ve never seen such talent in my life, if only all those gifted people out there are encouraged or motivated, please check it out;*
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it was a night i will neveeer forget,ever! “thank you so much babe..:*” to aziz”anytime 7ayati..there’s a surprise btw :p”-aziz”hehe what ?? (A)”- to aziz”3abalich 8abe ? its a surprise babe :D..go home and see ;) “-azizawal ma rikabt il sayara (the dr…
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Mes amis, comment ca va?
Guys, w7shtooniii ;’(
A5barkuum? Life? Dawaam? And mostly…YOU GUYS?
Anyways, well, umm I already started with a new story!….Masraa3, I know!
Bs shasawyy, whenever I have any new idea’s for new stories, I always seem to foret them later on. So now I started this new one and Inshalla t3jbkuum, to me a7s enha btkoon a7la mn Sara o Bader. This is different, mafy wyaid drama o 9yaa7, o Inshalla I’ll be replacing it with alot of FUN o WANASAA babyy ;)
O I’ll post the next part of the story later on tonight, although I’ll start it now.
Anyways o yeaah nsait,
love ;** WELCOMe BACk! Missed you loads!
3anooda no I haven’t gotten anything new from you eb my Dashboard, o I was wondering why b3d.
ALL OF MY OTHER READERS, you know who you guys are ;)
I LOVE YOU ALL & THANKS FOR THE ENDLESS SUPPORT!
Je t’aime <3
XOXO,
Sunset.
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When I saw his lovely, bruised face approaching and with every step the shadow of his was getting taller and taller and I just couldn’t wait for him to come closer. I lost my mind and went to him rapidly. I lost breath, I needed him by my side to give me some air. He was the reason why I lived, breathed, and loved. We were centimeters close, and the feeling of being under one’s nose was undescribable. I was frozen in this moment, and I didn’t want to snap out of it. At the same moment I felt his hands around me. ACTUALY HE HUGGED ME!! I swear that i was lifted of the ground. His soft hands were around my waist. I get tickled easly when someone touches my waist. I had sparks all over and my heart was pounding. I could feel my blood rushing all over my body to my head really fast. I couldn’t stay still wothout hugging him back. I lifted my hands and cuddled him. My hands were on his back and could feel his muscles tightened as I hugged him. His backbone line went deeper inside and my hands were in between. He exerted pressure on my side. My eyes would fall out from how strong he embraced me. He was the only thing I felt, remembered, never would forget. How could I let him go of him now that I’m in his arms? My lips were on his neck and his lips were on my ears. His breath were tickling my ears. His whisper was heard “Those lips are giving me a heart attack.” I ignored his comment and pretended that I havn’t heard.
Me: 3-abood.. 3abood.. 3ABOOD!!
3abood: haaaa shfeeech 5aleeena chithy..
Me: ga3ed tafqi9ny..
3abood: inzain dgeega bs..
Me: 3aboooooooood.. 3yooni bt6la3 min mokanha al7een..
3abood: 5ala9 5ala9..
He let go of me and I felt a cold breeze , he was the one who gave me warmth. Even though it was summer.
3abood: bs dgeega mara thanya..
Me: hehe laa bs 3awrtnii ;p
Reem and 7amany were laughing at as on the other end.
7amany: bs 3baid fich 3anha shway..
3abood: shtabii int la tig3ad it6ale3 3aaib.. mi7tar?.. Tabarak il ra7maan.. igray 3ala roo7ich
Reem and I were laughing about how their conversation was going..
7amany whispered: uuufff 3aad 7adii mit3awer a7taj 7anan ..
It was obvious he wanted a hug from Reem. Ga3ed i7awel ya36ee na’3zat il maskeen. He looked at Reem at the corner of her eyes. Reem knew what he was thinking of, but she was acting dumb. She had a smirky smile on her face and gave him a look that says ” in your dreams.”
3abood and I went to them. The time past by expeditively and it was time for us to leave.
3abood: I’ll drop you home..
Me: na3am? laish ? are you out of your mind?
3abood: la min9ijy.. 7mayen oo Reem yil7egoona oo when we reach to your block we switch.
Reem: and who the hell is going to drive my car?
7amany: i’ll drive it and you come with me.. He had his naughty smile.
3abood: yalaaa?
I looked at Reem, I knew she didn’t want to go with him. But I wanted her too. I want to be with 3abood alone and she could have time knowing more about 7amany.
Me: works for me ;D
Reem had a shocked face and gave me the look that says .. “7sabich ma3ay ba3dain” hehe..
We hopped into the different cars and went to the same way. It was finally me and him. It was kind of scary at first. The idea of me being with him in the same car alone, and it was the first time was freaaaaaaaaaaky!! But being around him and watching these brown eyes won’t harm.
Me: 3aboodi mashkoor wayed walla madre shaswii bidoonik.. you saved our lives and watching you get hit wasn’t easy. You scared the hell out of me.
3abood: 7abeeebty, ba3ad 3omry jawoonty everything is done for your sake is worth it.
Me: waaaaay 3aboood my heart beats gets faster and faster when I see you around me, when I see your eyes, your nose, your lips..
3abood: feel my heart..
Me: why?
3abood: just put your hands..
My hand landed on her chest and I could feel his heart beats .. they were beating very fast. His chest was rising up and down, he was looking for more air. I couldn’t take my hands away. I can’t believe that I was doing this to him. The feelingsthat we both shared were the same.
Reem and 7amany..
Reem was uncomfortable sitting next to a stranger. A stranger driving her car. She was sitting so close to the door that she could fall out in any moment. 7amany was giving her the funny looks and she was freaking out, but at the same time she was laughing from the inside. He was wearing a black hat backwards and his black straight hair was coming out of the sides.
7amany: lat6ee7een bara.. shfeech 5ayfa?
Reem: mo 5ayfa..
7amany: mmmm.. 3alaaaainaaa?
Reem: hehe ..
7amany: ee thi7kay 9arlich sina imbawza chinich yahel ma5theen minha il 7alaw. Ta3alay garbay la it6e7een..
Reem sat like a normal person would and faced straight. She couldn’t put her eyes on his, but she could feel his eyes were scanning her.
7amany: walla sayrtich mo shay..
Reem: 6a3 hatha lat3ayeb .. i6la3 bara itha mo 3ajbik..
7amany: mabii..
Reem: mo ib kaifik..
7amany: shbitsaween? ;D
Reem stared at him, she had the devilish look on her face.
7amany : 5alaaaa9 yoooba ga3deen nit’3ashmar..
Reem: 3abalii ba3ad.
7amany: lat5aleeni as7abha..
Reem: hehe ;p
7amany: fidait il tha7ka.
Reem lowered her head, she didn’t know how to act. She felt much more comfortable. 6aye7aw miyana bser3a.. They had a long conversation and knew much more about each other..
Both cars reached to our block and switched. I hugged 3abood again and thanked him again. I left his care with a smile and entered Reem’s car. 3abood came out of her car laughing..
Me: haaa how did it go?
7amany: hehe 6afartha..
Me: 7emdela weshker mo 9a7y.. ily ishoofik may igool inik tawa 6ageenik ;p
7amany: intay shofay waih 3abood awal ba3ad ti6anazay 3alai..
Me: lat3ayeb 3alai ..
7amany: oooob 3baaid gimna indafe3 3anik..
3abood yelled out with the next to the driver’s door epened. He had his one hand on the wheel and the other on his lap. HOTTTTTTT!! “7abeeeebty intaaay .. He gave me a wink and I smiled back.
7amany waved at Reem and said :see you later.. as if he knows that he will see her again..
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The next two weeks were a nightmare. He became more violent and agressive. I’ve never seen him act in such a manner. It scared me.. made me cry… made me want to consider death before him. After he stopped me from leaving to Europe everything changed.
He would call over and over to ask where I was, if I was out of the house. He wouldn’t allow me to call Rima as much as I used to before. But if I did, he would have to be next to me. I felt trapped, trapped in my own house.
Whatever happend to the man I married? The man I swore to love until forever? This isn’t him. He buried away the man I love and replaced him with a monster. I had no choice but to try and think a thousand times before doing anything. I even missed out on last Friday’s lunch because he was asleep and I was too scared to wake him up. His rule was that before I leave the house he should be notified.
This is my worst fear coming to life. I know.. I know, I could tell anyone if I wanted to, but what about him? Now it’s not about what I want. It’s about what he want’s. Do not judge me. But if anyone were in my shoes they would have done the same thing. Your scared, lost and confused. Whatever actions you do might jepordise it all.
One afternoon I got back from my workout at the gym and still found the workers there. I guess they had some extra stuff to do before leaving. Anyways I was exhausted. I just wanted a warm bath and sushi. Then I would enjoy my wonderful cozy bed and “Breakfast at Tiffany’s”. One of my favorite movies of all time.
As I’m walking into the kitchen to get some water someone lightly pokes me on the shoulder.
Fahad: Noura?
Noura: Bismillah! Fahad… you scared me half to death.
Fahad: Oh, I’m sorry… Hi ?
Noura: Haha hi.
Fahad: How was the gym ?
Noura: Don’t ask..
Fahad: You look awfly tired, why don’t you head on up?
Noura: Yeah I was just about to.
I got my water and headed towards the stair where I nearly lost my balance. Thank god Fahad was there to lift me back up.
Fahad: Bismilah 3leeki Noura are you ok !!
Noura: Wow… I’m so sorry…
Fahad: Sorry? Yallah let me help you up.
Noura: No, it’s ok I’m fine.
Fahad: Mo 3ala keifik.
Noura: Fahad !!
Fahad: You ok?
Noura: Haha yeah but you just kinda pulled my hair.
Fahad: Haha sorry.
Noura: Thank’s for helping me. But you really didn’t need to.
Fahad: Wallaw !
Noura: Anyways why are you here ?
Fahad: Ouch!
Noura: No haha I didn’t mean it that way. You never come over well except for that first time.
Fahad: Yeah well it’s been two weeks and I just wanted to make sure everything was going well.
Noura: When do you think we’ll be done?
Fahad: Oh right I forgot to congrat’s you.
Noura: Excuse me?
Fahad: You know… the baby.
Noura: WHAT! I’m not pregnant !!
Fahad: But thats day –
Noura: If you heard correctly ya Fahad…
Fahad: I though you were just trying to hide it infront of me.
Noura: Well I wasn’t hiding anything !!
Fahad: Asif.. walla ma kan 89dy akoon mal8oof.
Noura: *sigh* it’s alright.
Fahad: Do you mind if I ask then why your building it now.
Noura: I didn’t know her w–
M7sin: Am I interupting something ?
Fahad: Oh, halla M7sin keif il 7al ?
M7sin: L7mdela walla int keifik ?
Fahad: All’s good.
Noura: Hi sweetie, I wasn’t feeling well so Fahad –
M7sin: Fahad it’s kinda getting late I think we should call it a day.
Fahad: Oh yeah ofcourse. Yallah ba3a al salamah.
Noura: I’ll walk him out.
M7sin: NO!.. I mean it’s ok he knows his way don’t you?
Fahad: Uhhh… yeah I do.
M7sin: Yallah bye.
Fahad walked out and closed the door. Before he could take another step he herd a “bump” behind him. He knocked the door and asked if everything was ok, but I just replied with “yeah were ok I just fell that’s all”. There I go with the lies. I hate lying , its not in my nature. I hate this… i hate this… I hate this !!
I could hear Fahad’s footsteps walking further away until it was gone. Oh how I wished my footsteps were following his.
M7sin: CHEAP !!
Noura: Excuse me?
M7sin: I called you cheap !
Noura: Ma tste7y 3ala wajhik !!??
M7sin: La yikthar haa! Inti o Fahad did you really think I wouldn’t find out !!
Noura: Mn jidik int!! If I were to cheat do you really think I’d do it in my own home ?? And how coudl you accuse me of such a thing ? I’m your wife and I love you.
M7sin: Yeah yeah.. yallah bs go shower and meet me downstairs. My friend and his wife invited us out to dinner.
Noura: M7sin ana marra t3bana mn il gym please I don’t wanna go.
M7sin: Yallah bla kasal gomii.
He pushed me infront of the bathroom door, opend it for me and shut it.
After I showered I put on this little black dress I had and wrapped a white shawl around my shoulders. I put on a bit of mascara and some gloss and walked down to him.
It was a nice evening…. of fake pretend. Acting like the happy couple when from the inside it was terror. I had to fake it all tonight. The laughs, the smiles, the chats… all of it.
Then at one point of the evening M7sin crossed the line. I mean ok when were in private, but infront of our peers?
Jassim: Hahaaaay ee walla shft keif il goal ams yoooooooooooo kan a7la shay !!
M7sin: E wallah Jasoom ma 9da8t abadan !!
Jassim: Haha keifha il 3rosa?
Noura: Shkran wallah an –
M7sin: Haha she’s a firecracker in bed !!
Noura: M7SIN !!
M7sin: You can’t hide your skills sweetie !
Noura: WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU ?? DON’T TREAT ME LIKE YOUR WHORE !!
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1. Im tall – 5 foot 5 inches – not considered tall for most but tall for Omani standards2. Im big and bootyful – LOL – Im confident about the way I look – who doesnt like the way I look can bang their head on the wall. I gym in order to maintain and mo…
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Did anyone of u saw this movie? Seven Pounds, starring Will Smith.It’s AMAZING…. it’s sooo touching!It’s about a man who lost his wife in a car accident and whom now dedicated himself to donate organs (parts of his body) to those who really need it…
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Did anyone of u saw this movie? Seven Pounds, starring Will Smith.It’s AMAZING…. it’s sooo touching!It’s about a man who lost his wife in a car accident and whom now dedicated himself to donate organs (parts of his body) to those who really need it…
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Khalas. I’m dropping out of jam3a. Kil youm? Seriously? SERIOUSLY? Hfft. Wija3. I don’t care that it’s awal youm of the fucking week, I’M DROPPING OUT, who’s with me? Anyone? No? Okay :(Inzain, I need to say a few things before ilstory, mu lazim you re…
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Khalas. I’m dropping out of jam3a. Kil youm? Seriously? SERIOUSLY? Hfft. Wija3. I don’t care that it’s awal youm of the fucking week, I’M DROPPING OUT, who’s with me? Anyone? No? Okay :(Inzain, I need to say a few things before ilstory, mu lazim you re…
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Teenager: I’m so sorry i have been trying to comment on ur post since forever oo it isn’t working, I think it has to do with the new layout because I tried every way, I restarted my laptop, signed out and in again bas madri shfee:s
Anyways, my advice to you is tell her to confront him for once, you see the way he acts is just typical, he probably has too much of an ego and has his prestige that he has to keep in front of his friends or it’s that he’s afraid of telling her how he feels, afraid that it might make him less of a man probably or god knows how they think, so my advice is tell her to confront him for once and tell him exactly the way she feels towards him, yes she’s gonna feel embarrassed if he doesn’t feel the same way back but it’s a chance that she has to take, and there’s no pride in love so she wouldn’t be humiliating herself. I’m so sorry for her, it sucks to be at that position but I really hope that things do work out:* i miss you
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Dedicated to love;** ( i knw u might not have anything to do with this, but this is 4u becuz i was so touched by ur lovely Random;** post which i loved ;p hope u dnt mind babe;* )To all the girls out there who misinterpret love and what it means to be …
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Dedicated to love;** ( i knw u might not have anything to do with this, but this is 4u becuz i was so touched by ur lovely Random;** post which i loved ;p hope u dnt mind babe;* )To all the girls out there who misinterpret love and what it means to be …
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Hello0 everyone….;) soo part 9 is kinda long and could be boring bas its important! fee parts lazim itrakzo0n 3alaihum…oo0o0o thats all :) o remember nazzaltlikum before my due date :p
Luv u :**
ENJOY!
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM! *Zaina’s door opening*
3umar and 6alal: *jumping on Zaina’s bed* GOOMAY GOOMAY! BABA SHARALLINA PSP YIDEED! GOOMAY SHOOFAY!
Zaina: mmmm…*opening her eyes*…Alllaaaaaahhhh….now 3adi ti6li3o0n barra 3ashan anam? *throwing her head on the pillow*
6alal: bas intay ma thifteeh! 3ajeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeb wallah waayid 3ajeeeb…fee Tom & Jerry…
3umar: 6alal inta shfeek? Ma tisma3 zaina itgo0l 6il3aw barra…3aib i7na kbar o baba igo0l bin9eer riyayeel…
Zaina *laughing under her pillow*: ee 6alal 7abeebi 9a7 kalam 3amo0ri…intaw bit9eero0n riyayeel…
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM *Zaina’s door opening again*
Zaina: ifffffffff whats with people banging my door?!
Fara7 (with her kisha and her snoopy PJz): SH9AR!?
Zaina:…………….?
Fara7: 3UMAR…6ALAL..6IL3AW BARRA…O INTAY LA TISTA3BI6AAIN 3ALAY GOOLEELI SH9AR!?
3umar and 6alal ran out of Zaina’s room…i5tar3aw min Fara7…Zaina got out of bed and went to the bathroom..
Fara7: iffffffffffffffff ya L maleee8a ana ga3da a7acheech!
Zaina: *brushing her teeth* Faro07 shrayich tro07een darich itbadleen la2inna we’re already late 7ag L yam3a!
Fara7: *looking at her watch* ABBAAAAAIH L YOM BAIT YADDITI!
NISAAAAAAAAAAAAIT! Ifffffffffff…madri shalbis…5ala9 balbis training!
Zaina (got out of the bathro0m): LAAAAAAAAAAAA2 yal mayno0na la talbiseen training 3ahsan binro07 nit3asha barra 3ugub…shfeech nisaitay?
Fara7: oo 9ijj thakkarteeny! Badig 3ala Sara lail7een ma gtlaha…oo ee 9ij Zayo0n shrayich indig 3ala simasim ityee ma3anna ams killish ma shift.ha 3adil…
Zaina: ee 9ij ta3alay intay moo kintay maree’6a? asho0fich chinnich 79an L7een…
Fara7 *faking a cough*: la la shaku…lail7een maree’6a bas 9irt a7san…
Zaina: aaah ok…o ee 5andig 3ala simsima…
Fara7: OK!
Fara7 ran out of Zaina’s room…and jumped in her closet…picked out something to wear and called her best friend sara…while Zaina was still in her room …
7imdillah w L shikir moo 9a7ya hal bint moo 9a7ya…ashwa inha ma grigat Zyada fog rasi! Ma abeeha it3arif sh9ar ams ba3dain it3allig 3alay….ooo 9ij let me call Samya…
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Samya was sitting in the living room watching T.V with 7amad…
Incoming call “Zayo0n”
Samya: Alo0o…hala Zaina shlonich?!
7amad jumped out of his place when he heard Zaina’s name…he sat well and concentrated on what Samya was saying…
Samya: haaa….hhahahhahahahahaha..laa laaa…Huuuhhhhh!!…Abbaaaih 7ilfay!
Ifffffff bla bla bla bla…Yallah goolay shay mofeed!
Samya (still igriging): Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! 7abeebti mashko0ra bas ma agdar….la2inna L yom ana ma3zo0ma 3ind rifeeshti tawha walda…wallah sorry nshAllah marra thanya….*kammiling sowalif*
Shillee ma tigdar?! Samyo0 ‘3abia! 9ikkay L telephone!
Samya: ok 7abeebti yallah 3ayal nsho0fich…NshAllah yo9al….ma3a L salama…
7amad: hathi Zaina?
Samya: Bismillah! Masra3 ma ta7achait…tawni 9akka L telephone…
7amad: haaa…la shaku? Inzain shinu ilLi ma tigdireen?
Samya: la bas 3zimatny L yom 3al 3asha…
Tista3bi6aaain??!!! Goolay waain!!!!
7amad: eee..wain?
Samya:*trying to hide her laugh* : ib chilis…
7amad: ay chilis?
Agoo0lla? Yimkin i9eer shay o i9eerlaha Romeo ba3dain yistaw3ibo0n inna ohma i7ibbo0n ba3a’6…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…wain my Romeo waina?!
Samya: chilis illi 3al ba7ar…
7amad: aaaahhh…mmmm…uuuugghhhhh….
Samya: mmmm…uuughhhhh…shfeek?!
7amad: la bas mita?
Samya: KAAAAAAAAAAAAAK! …mmmm… L sa3a 8:30 pm
7amad: hahahhaha…ahhh ok..
7amad and Samya continued their chats….
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Incoming call “7amo0o0od”
Fawwaz: halaw 7amo0d…
7amad: halaw feek xD
Fawwaz: haa mitshaggig L 7abeeb L yom.. sh3indik? ;)
7amad: mmm…3indi inni 3azmik L yom 3al 3asha…!
Fawwaz: yah yah yah…min zimaaaaaaaan ma ta3ashaina barra killa bil diwaniya aw coffee shops….sh6ari 3alaik?
Ifff hal rifeej ashik inna iy3arifni akthar min nafsi…;p
7amad: ba3dain agollik…L mohim L yom maw3idna ib chilis illi 3al ba7ar.
Fawwaz: mita?
7amad: 8:30 pm….o la tit2a55ar ana ago0l ta3al abchar ba3ad!
Fawwaz: hehheeehehehehehe Ok xD
Fai9al: asmi3ik itg0ol 3asha ma 3asha…ha wain ma3zo0m?
p.s fai9al is the guy from the diwaniyya…remember? No3a dishdasha imga9mila o ychafis L chmo0m (not the cute ones tara I luv dishdashas :p) o naydiyya o I think 3araftaw styla…
Fawwaz: *whispering to 7amad* 7amad il7ag f9ail waray o ygo0l sima3 3azeema ma 3azeema o L7een bichallib feenna…shasawwi?
7amad: wallaaaaaiiin..tadri shlon go0lla inta ba3ad ma3zo0m…
Fawwaz: min 9ijjik?!
Fai9al: shinu illi min 9ijja shinu!?
Fawwz asharla———–> la7’6a shway
7amad: KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!!!! Ee min 9ijji…wallah goolla isawwi jaw :p
Fawwaz: heehheee..wallah dammik 5afeef… isawwi jaw haaa?….yallah bye
7amad: bye.. ;D
Fai9al: haaaa sh3inda 7amo0d igo0llik 3asha o inta min 9ijjik…sh.salfatkum?!
Fawwaz: la bas 7amad 3isamna ana wiyyak L yom 3al 3asha…
Fai9al: Wallah?!
Fawwaz (i7bising the laugh): eee eee wallah L yom L sa3a thiman
Fai9al: IG3AAAAAAAD! 3ash 7amadeeen…yallah 5ala9 L yom maw3idna.. xD
Fawwaz: ee NshAllah…
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Zaina was at her grandmother’s house…its 8 pm…..Yaaaaay time for 6al3a! zaina and fara7 sallimaw 3al mawjo0deen o they jumped into Zaina’s car…
Incoming call “Sara”
Sara: faroooooooooo7!!
Fara7: haaa Saro0o0o0on shfeech?
Zaina: haw… L nas isalmo0n…moo haa o haa
Fara7: intay siktay…shfeech?
Sara: ummm…3adi itmoro0ni cuz ma77ad yigdar iyeebni! O u know inna sayyarti 5arbana ;(
Fara7: waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaih 3abali 3indich salfa…5 min.i7na 3indich
Sara: yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay thnXxx xD yallah bye babaddil
Fara7: heehehehee anytime;) bye
Fara7: Zayo0n tara binmor sara…
Zaina: ee ok….Baso0m galat bityee ib sayyarat.ha…
Fara7: ok….
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7amad, Fawwaz, and fai9al were already there…7amad told Fawwaz about everything in the car…while Fai9al was starving na6ir L waiter iyee…
Waiter: Ello0 sir…ready 6o 6ake the order..?
7amad: yes…shinu tabo0n strating dish?
Fai9al: wallah ana mishtihi nachoes…o sala6at casadilla…o o o o ….*continuing*
Fawwaz: ana ma3akum…illi tabo0na
7amad: ok….1 nachoes…1 casaddila…*continuing the order*
He continued giving the waiter their order and then started chatting with his friends…suddenly….
Fawwaz: 7amad 7amad…!
7amad: haaaa??
Fawwaz: *pointing at the table infront of them ib rasa* sho0f hnak..
7amad turned his face and sent a msg to fawwaz..
Ifffff…hatha shyabi killa im5arrib 3alay…shyayba hnee..?
Msg sent
Wallah madri…bas shakilhum bigo0mo0n ba3ad shway…
Msg received
inshAllah yi6la3 gabil ma zaina ityee la2inna L 6awla illi yamhum fa’6ya!
Msg sent
Oh oh oh…kahi Zaina id5alat ma3a bintain…
Fai9al: heeeey intaw shfeekum kil wa7id masik telephone msgat min ta7at L 6awla?!
Sh3indikum?
7amad (eyeing Zaina): laa ma 3indina shay…
As 7amad expected Zaina, fara7 and Sara sat on the empty table…7amad grabbed his chair and sat next to Fawwaz who was facing them…
7amad (whispering to fawwaz): ifffffffff ig3adat yam 6awlat.hum!
Fawwaz: 7amad ma atwa88a3 bi9eer shay…ya3ni ohwa yay ma3a omma o atwa88a3 inna hathi i5ta…
7amad: Allah yisma3 minnik
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Zaina, Fara7, and Sara were sitting on their table waiting for Basma to come…they were talking and talking and talking….(typical girls) when suddenly zaina heard someone calling her name…
Bader: Zaina?!…
YaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaY i’m done! i know 7adda boring…bas stay tuned ;)
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Jumana “wow..”
She turned around and hid behind the curtain..
Jumana “3aaaaib Jumana 3aaaaaib! il-banat issan3at dont look at really hott shirtless guyss! 3aib!”
She turned around to take another glimpse.. She almost drooled..
Jumana “that baaack! the taaaaan! Oooo THE ARMS XD!!! AHH!!..”
She heard a knock at the door..
Mama: Jumana yumma rob3 sa3a w ni6la3..
Jumana: O-ok..
She ran all over the room..
Jumana “AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! SHALBIS SHALBIS!!!! YYYYYYYYY!!”
She ran to her closet and threw a bunch of fancy coats on the bed..
Jumana: pleaseeee mama mabyy 7addaaa y3awwer..
Mama: yummaaa shda3waaaa ka3ab mo sacheeena ib reelich!
Jumana: yummaaa ma3arif amsheee feeeeh!!
Mama: shda3waa!
Jumana put on her louboutins and was going to walk out of the room..
Mama: La7’6aaaa ma 5allaaa9na!
Jumana: YUMMAAAAAAAAA!!
Mama: ta3aaalaay…
Jumana turned back and did the walk that kids do when they dont want to do something..
Jumana: YYYYYYYY!! MABYYY
Her mother started applying sweet red lipstick (mo il-fa8i3 illy y5arri3! the haady skin tone one ;p) for jumana then an enhancing gloss, she was about to add some more mascara to jumanas already mascara”ed” eyes ;p
Jumana: LAAA2!! BASS!! TIKFAAAIN! 3irs ohwaaaa?!?
Mama: weeeh kaifich! taraa ana ta7at..
Mama *complaining to herself*: loo beedha libnayya chan lbisat 5aishat 3aish wi6la3at..
shee left..
Jumana decided not to take a purse because there was no need to carry any money or a cell phone since she was with her parents.. She headed for the door but suddenly stopped.. she ran to her window and peaked through it..
She saw bader sitting 3iddiling his ’3itra infront of his mirror..
Jumana “oh.. hes wearing something.. OH MY GODD!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH MEEE!!”
she quickly headed for the door one last time ;p
she entered the 9ala to see her father mother and brother sitting and apparently waiting for her..
Baba: yah yah shazzaaain shal7alaaat!! :D
Jumana *smiling*: Mashkoor yuba ;p
Fai9al: WANAAAAAA!!! :(
Mama: ee ee hamman inta 7ilo.. Jumana 7abeebty waaaayed 7ilo 3alaich ila7mar
Fai9al: YUMMAH!!
Mama: shfeeek yumma at’3ashmar ma3aaaak!! :P wlaaaaidy sh7alata shzeeenaa! inta shai5hom killihom!
Baba: wanaaa :P
Mama’s face was all red.. ista7at *ya7laailha ;p*
Mama: Yallaaaaa 3aaad shal-3aylaaaa!! kilwa7ed yabeeny at’3azzal feeeeh!!
They all burst up laughing…
Baba: yaallaaaa lanit2a5ar 3alaihom.. shakilhom 6la3aw..
They all get up and leave in Baba’s car..
They arrived in lenotre illy 3al ba7ar and the waiter showed them to Bader and his family’s table..
Sallimaw 3ala ba3a’6 and they took their seats..
Baders family were sitting on one side of the table and left the other for jumanas family.. Jumana was going to sit beside her mother aross 3abdelra7man (baders brother) but her fai9al her brother beat her to it.. and now she had to sit infront of..
BADER
They all ordered and got into different conversations all but Bader and Jumana.. they were at the end of the table.. deserted..
Bader: So..
Jumana: So.. :P
they laughed
Bader: haa.. Shloun il-dirasa ma3ach?
Jumana: tamam il7amdillah.. winta shlounik ma3a dawamik?
Bader: dawam ba3ad shingool? ;p
they laughed..
They both sat silently throwing comments sometimes at whatever conversation their familys were having..
Everytime Jumana would look up at Bader shed find him staring at her.. and he would look away but look back at her..
Jumana leaned beside fai9al and asked him..
Jumana: Fa9ool is there something on ma face??
Fai9al: la2..
She sat there burning red at how Bader was looking at her..
Bader ” Lol ;p ya7laailha tisti7ee”
Jumana “STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!”
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IFFF o5ooy ma yir’6aleee akammil! na7eeees.. “time out..” anywayz.. next part isnt comming anytime soon unless a miracle happens and softens this brother up! ahhhh gotta gooooooooo!! 7annaaaaan o5oooy!!
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Haha don’t ask about the sick tittle name of this post but I just felt like it SOOO
I really found this question fun to do, the one that if I could meet 3 bloggers, who would they be?
Hmm so I really can’t decide on a number because I LOVE YOU ALL but,
If I could meet any bloggers, whom would they be?
♥
*I don’t know where to start, you have an AMAZING sense of humor
* I’m your number one fan!
* I love how your lovey dovey parts are never cheesy
* YOU my girl are talented, and NO ONE can deny that, there’s just something about the way you write that draws the readers, and the way you write your story, gets me speechless every time, I really don’t know how you do it, it’s really in you mashala;**
* Yeah, andd:$ Love;** and I, always discuss how we really want to write the way you do and reach your level of experience and talent
* I don’t know how you do it, but as long as you keep on doing it;** ROCK ON!
Susy.Q-
I have a feeling that you are very beautiful mashala, inside and out, I don’t know why, but whenever I read your name I have this image of a really beautiful girl mashala. I loved ALL your stories, keep on doing this great job that you do. AND I ADORE your accent! I know your Kuwaiti but I just love your Saudi accent;** I love you
Starr;*
Star ya star ya star;** what do I say what don’t I say?
YOUR story IS the BEST story that I’ve read, stop being modest:p it really is mashala, you not continuing your story is something that’ll never ever make sense to me, it’s such a shame so see such talent go to waste, you are GIFTED and the way you write, and everything about you is breathtaking wala bidoun mujamala;* I love you for you and not because you are love’s cousin, your talent has nothing to do with the fact that you are love’s cousin, it’s in you and I really do think that you should follow your dream and become a writer;* (let’s just say a birdie told me):p
i love you so much and I miss you:( AND I’m thinking of starting a strike but just between you and I for now;**
Lovers in Dubai
Hmm where do I start, where do I finish?
LOOOL ok so here it is, your story is the ONLY story that I literally do jump up and down as soon as I see that you’ve posted. I love how every post is considered a long post to you and how if the post was extra short, you combine two extra short posts which makes it a short post:p AND RASHED!! I better not start on him you know how I feel towards him;** I love your story baby and keep on doing this stunning job that you do:**
Confessions
Confessions, my dear, you know how much I love you:* I love the fact that you love the lame SPICE GIRLS, yes people she does LOVE spice girls, and she DISSES the one and only ENRIQUE! imagine! Anywhoo getting people to hate you isn’t my point right now:p SO where was I, yeah I was about to say how much I love you, and I love how we’re always putting on the other’s protagonist:p Plus I think I love you chithi min allah, you lucky B:p No seriously, never stop your story, it’s amazing the way it is and I LOVE it and most of all I love you I know I said it a lot but I really do:**
Y576
I really admire your strong personality, you have been so much that I would never think that I would be able to hold on the way you did or be as strong as you are mashala;* Your story is one of the best stories that I’ve read and I have a habit of rereading your story a couple of times whenever I miss it;** I love you so much:*
MY LOVE;**
Not enough words in this world would EVER do justice to you, you are not a friend neither are you like a sister. None of these words are enough to describe what you are to me, not even a soul mate, none of them would do justice to you, if only there was a word to what you are, I don’t think that they ever invented one since there’s no body like you;* YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME
you have been there whenever I needed you, through my ups and my downs, you tolerated my endless da3ala, my denial, and much more, basically you were always there for me
OBOOY INTAY:p I love you and Fahood, you two are the perfect match oo allah ekhaleekum 7ag ba3ath enshala, I think that your love story is the best love story ever, even way MUCH better than the titanic;**
I love how you always make me smile no matter what mood I’m in, I love how easy it is that I miss you, which is not really a good thing, it gets tiring you know:p
Most of all I love your perverted mind:p AND NO you can’t deny that you don’t have a perverted mind, we both know what I’m talking about:**
YEAH and if you really think about it, have you realized that your jetlagged from the day I knew you?:p I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU:**** more than anything in this world;***
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Ok so now,
Shoosha:**-
you do know how much I look forward to reading you comments as soon as I see you name, I swear. You always, and I do repeat ALWAYS manage to make me laugh, even in my worst mood:p I love you Bandar foundation and what would we do without your constant prayers for Cala and Bandar, they owe you BIG TIME:* most of all I LOVE YOU!:*
Cuteandcuddly-
I have a feeling that you are all cute and cuddly, i love you so much, you and your comments;* Your blog has become a daily ritual of mine:p and your posts always make me laugh, I love them so much;** and me loves you
3anooda- You and your stuborness, but what would I ever do without you?:p I miss you so much and I love how when you’re sick, the world knows that you are:p haha i love you:*
Exquisite:*- You and your race:p what would I ever do without that competetion sense of yours and your EXTREMELY sweet words;* your such an amazing and a sweet person and I love you for commenting on every post and making my day;*
Tigerlilly- That talent of yours is indescribable, mashala I really I wish I have half of what you have. Your stories are one of the best stories that I read and the way you write and the things you write manage to knock me out every time I read them;* you’re really talented and I really don’t know why you have stopped but as long as you feel that way I can’t say anything besides that I love you and all your stories;* you really do have it in you:*
M-
ALL, I repeat ALL your stories are amazing! I love your story so much, I look forward for you posting each day, I keep refreshing on and on, and I love your daily crushes:p and all the hot guys that you have, I love whatever poems that you post, I simply love whatever you post and I love you;* Your story is very well written mashala, aslan well written is an understatement, it’s amazingly written:*
I love whatever you post, from A-Z, your story, your random posts, how you procrastinate, and your conversations with your bf;* you are incredibly sweet:** i love you
ATW-
Mashala you made your way significantly into the blog world and your story is really good, I really can’t wait to read the rest of it. And look at you third post and each one of them ends with a cliff hanger:p haha but I love it, it adds more suspense to the readers, keep it that way:p but as long as you tell me what’s gonna happen next cuz I personally don’t like cliff hangers being applied on “me”:p
Lama- Where are you? I miss you soo much:( you’re an amazing and wonderful person, and your story is really great;** Masooka is lucky to have you as her mother and Khalid is lucky to have you as his wife;** I love you:*
Queen Bee-
I simply love you, your amazing outstanding story, and your Khalid;* Keep doing this great job of yours mashala;**
Khalid-
Khalid you’re such a sweet guy, you and your sweet words, and I love how you and Exquisite:* constantly manage to fight and how you’re denying that you’re in the race but are somehow in it:p and I would like to thank you so much for your motivating words, and it really does make me feel special that you comment on each post of mine:p
A*MODE- YOU ARE SOOOOOO SWEEET mara7 akhalis describing how sweet you are, I love you so much and your comments;** Thank you for commenting everytime and you and your sweet words are what motivates me to go on;**
Lilo- Your comments on every post makes me laugh, and I love your sense of humor, you’ll always find me smiling throughout your whole comments;** i love you:*
Kabat, slouchy pants, what a stranger does to me, Dalia, Sunset, R.S, Soft Whispers, Um Loai, *R, you complete me, saroona, ALL OF YOU, i love you all;**
And much and much more, all of the bloggers are lovely walla I don’t what to do without you guys, you’re the sweetest I love you all so much, MUSHU:* i love you so much my dear;**
did I exceed the number of my limit? OOPS!
and please please excuse me if I forgot anybody but as I said before lo 3alay I’d put all your names;** i love you all:*
