I’m so sorry you guys but apparently the story that my friend was inspired from was called Si3oodiyat Fi Brai6ania, it’s written in Arabic and my story is pretty much based and has the same events as it does, but I thought that my friend read it from a book or something, so what do you think, would you like me to continue this story or start a new one from my head?

PS: Thank you Nawarii and F, for pointing out the name of the story and telling me;*

hello do u believe in Horscope?

ana a7eb agra el Horscope personality o dayman ekon wa9f elshakh9eyaa 9ej

greeeeeeb wayeeeed mn elshakh9 nafsaaa ana wayed a7eb afham kel borj

shino shakh9etaaa bs ma7eb el abraj ely kelyom malot el7ath o chithy

ana bakteb ely garetaa 3an borj elsara6an ,Cancer june 22-july 22

this is for my friend maybe this will help u :**

o etha fe a7ad yaby e3aref shakh9eyat ay borj thany plz tell me ay borj o etha in arabic

or english o ra7 akteba in my next post :) wallaaaa its funnnnn o marat tefhemen shakh9eyat

ely jedamech :) now lets start with Cancer :

Love & Sex:

Attractions can be deceptive – you believe this and truly implement it in your life if you are a Cancerian. You will not approach any person that you are attracted to in any sort of way and try to move things forward. You keep yourself at a safe distance for a while and analyze the other person. You see if he/she is good enough for you, if things will actually move forward, whether you feel you really can start meaningful relationship with the other person or it’s just a temporary infatuation.
In doing so, if the person in question tries to approach you then you might even take evasive action. Once Cancerians have made up mind in favor of an approach, it will not be very difficult for them to make things happen, they are naturally talented for that. On the other hand, if Cancerians are the one being pursued (which obviously applies a lot more for women than for men), no matter of what kind the first approach is, the first reaction will be a defensive one. How smoothly you do this without letting the pursuer feel hurt depends on your skill.
But that initial barrier will just take a few minutes to melt down in which time they will make up their mind. One of the most important factors, if not the most important factor, will be to what extent you are attracted to this person. All this might sound a little unromantic, but it might be the right thing to do at that moment for quite a lot of reasons.
Cancerians are very sensual, loving and caring and make for excellent lovers. They are really good at making their partners feel they’re being taken care of. On a special occasion, they will meticulously take care of every little thing, and make the whole experience a very memorable one for their lover.
The basic problem with them is their highly moody nature. You can never be sure how they will feel and behave at a particular point in time, they themselves cannot. So if the mood is not right, they might make some really nasty comments which might be more detrimental than just spoiling an evening. After all, Cancerians are not the only ones with a good memory. The only way out of this fix is that Cancerians guard their tongues at all times, and their partners understand their nature and forgive and forget any transgression from their companion as an unintentional one.

Cancer & Marriage:

Cancerians are naturally keen to marry – it is not that they feel very lonely or anything when they are alone; after all they have very good family ties and a lovely circle of friends. It’s just that tying the knot with someone and having a family of their own is very enticing for them. Even when they live alone, they do things that are really fulfilling in a familial sort of way.
Women might become nursery teachers or nurses in children’s hospital. You have it in you to make excellent spouses and excellent parents. And while they do all they can to make their domestic life better, don’t expect them to give up on their professional endeavors the least bit. They will make the most of all opportunities that come their way – after all, their work is their instrument for providing their family with everything it needs.
Cancerians, however, have a very grave problem – they need to tackle the career versus family issue. They want to work hard and make a lot of money so that they can provide their family with all kinds of luxuries and provisions, but again they have a strong impulse to be with their spouse and children spend quality time with them. This impulse is a lot stronger with women, who would want to take care of their children, cook their favourite dish, help them with their homework, and take care of their husbands when they come home from work. But at some point, they have to do the balancing act, and in this they struggle.
Cancerians no doubt have a strongly sensual side that will keep their drive alive for years. This drive will fight demands of their work atmosphere and everything, but the real opposition comes from domestic life. Tending growing children and taking care of them can take away all of your sexual impulses from you. When such things happen, the couple should think about the better of the family, and not just in terms of their ruined sexual life.

if you know a cancer tell me is it true?

loooove u alllll :*****

SO I posted “me and you part 31″ and “the one part 21″ AND since I love you ALL one more post of each ;**This one is to anonymous (the one who thinks my writing style changed) I am glad you pointed it out and you are right, I no longer feel the love w…

SOO just so you people know, my friend gave me the idea of this story inspired by a story she’s read and I can’t get in touch with her but I’m trying to build the events as much as I recall

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Queen Bee and my love;** this one’s for you:*

It’s five o clock now, and I was still having second thoughts whether I should go or not. I mean what’s the worse that he can do? It’s my reputation we’re talking about. I wore the first dress I pulled out and pulled my hair into a pony tail, I applied no make up at all and headed to the restaurant. There was a short Japanese lady that welcomed me. None of the girls knew about this rendezvous because I knew that they won’t approve of me going of they knew about this so I’m on my own.

I followed the short lady and she leaded me into an area of the restaurant where it was isolated, she slid the door open and I saw Munthir sitting on the floor. I was beyond traumatized, or astounded. It was a Japanese restaurants that had seats on the floor, Munthir signaled the short lady and she went out and locked the door.

He had the akhbath look that I have ever witnessed in my whole life.

Munthir: Tathkireen ana shgiltlich min gabil? Giltlich ma7ad esawi hal 7araka 7ag Munthir Al Flani and gets away with it, oo ana lai gilt ma7ad ya3ni ma7ad.

Lamar: Please Munthir, I’m so sorry walah tikfa please I’m a girl, I have my reputation please don’t ruin my future.

I backed away all the way to the door and kept banging but no sign of any human being

Munthir: Lo t9arkheen min il youm lai bachir ma7ad ra7 yismi3ich this door is soundproof.

Lamar: Munthir tikfa, inta ma3indik khawat?

Munthir: Khawati mu waskheen nafsich!

He got up and came closer and closer and started unbuckling his belt. Tears were speeding down my cheeks one after another, I pleaded in every way possible but he seemed that he made up his mind and nothing could make him change it

Lamar: Munthir tikfaa aboos reelik walah aboos reelik bas khalni ib 7ali

Munthir: It’s too late now, you should’ve thought of that before messing with me

Lamar: Walaaa asfaaa law saamaa7t

I came down to his legs but he kicked me

Munthir: we can do this either the hard way or easy way, it’s up to you

He pushed me on the floor, on the cushions, took of his pants and lifted my dress.

The only sight I saw was the pitched blackness, the only sound I heard was my sobs and begging him to stop until it was too late. I had my eyes closed the whole time. I did not look up at him but he was quiet the whole time he pulled me up and ordered me to come with him. He opened the door of the passenger seat for me to get in, I looked up at him wondering what the hell he meant, weird that I saw a bit of remorse that showed on his face, nothing mattered now. I entered the car while I was limping and continuing my sobs. He got in and started to drive but did not dare to say a word yet.

Munthir reached for the drawer infront of me and gave me my picture

Munthir: There that’s the only copy I promise you mafi ghairha

Lamar: Shasawi bil 9oura ana al7een!? Shfaydat il soura etha my whole future is ruined, mustaqbili kila ra7 ti3tiqid ina thimni hal 9oura il khara!

I broke his heart with all my crying a mountain would’ve moved after hearing me

Munthir: Lamar wallah asif bas ga9 3alay il shai6an

Lamar: Asif? Wana shasawi ib asifik al7een? Asafik hatha beridni mara nafs ma kint? 7ali 7al baji il banat?

Munthir: Lamar

Lamar: Latgoool ismi!! Inshala ya3alik ma tirba7 7asbiyala wani3ma il wakeel, inshala ya rab ithay3ik nafs ma thaya3t mustaqbili

I kept cursing him and praying on him the whole drive. He screamed suddenly

Munthir: LAMAAR!! BAS!! lada3een 3ala ahali malhum thanb!

Lamar: Wana shthanbi? HAAA matgooli ana shthanbi kil hatha 3alashan tarthi kibriya2ik insan wa6i o 7aqeeer

He stopped the car and I got so mad and got out of the car not aware of any car coming into my direction. The last thing I saw was a car speeding a the voice of Munthir before the car came closer

Munthir: LAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR

part 24Al-’3alya: my tummy hurts Me: ta3aly, you look hot I touched her forehead and she was radiating heat. Me: Bwadeha il mustashfa she is warm Mishari: Yala neyey m3ach We took her to the hospital and thankfully it was only the stomach flu, but I st…

Lamar ( I’ve been receiving creepy texts lately from an unknown number, I asked who is this once, and the number replied saying that I’m your best dream and your worst nightmare. Soo I decided to ignore this creepy person, then this creepy person started calling me, but I never did once pick up. The girls and I went shopping this afternoon and Ghassan decided to be a noble guy and invite us for dinner, I’m not sure if it was the nobleness that he aimed for or Jiwana. Dinner went great aside from the part where this guy, khaleeji looking, came to me out of nowhere pushed me onto the wall and started kissing me. I was taken back by his action and was pushing him away with all my force, until I saw a flash by another khaleeji looking guy. He leered once I saw him and motioned the other guy that he took the camera, this guy went back in for another kiss and moved away wiping his mouth as if I was some disgusting creature. I went straight to the bathroom and cried for ten minutes, I mean wain ga3deen? Filim hindi? Orr what exactly did they just do, and out of nowhere? I headed back to the table trying to act all normal but it showed on my face, which is why Ghizlan excused herself and told Ghassan that us girls had to leave. I told the girls what happened the moment we stepped in the house and they were as shocked as I was, as a matter of fact Athalia did not believe that any guy would have the guts to do such thing, what a naive poor little girl.)

Ghizlan ( As to Ghassan if you were wondering where he slept, he had slept in the living room, there was no reason for him to book a hotel for just one night, he’s leaving tomorrow morning. Weird thing though, that Jiwana and him wasn’t fighting constantly as much as they used to fight, they were as you may say “tamed”, Ghassan had also told me that he wanted to talk to me about something important as soon as I return back to Kuwait, but I pretty much have an idea of what he wants to talk to me about)

Lamar ( The unkown caller had stopped calling for over two days now, Ghassan had left, the incident still bothers me a lot but I’m trying to enjoy my time as much as I could, and what better way to do that other than shopping? I ran into the one and only Munthir in Abassay today, he saw me and looked at me as if I was a fly and turned away, as if I care. I have to admit that he looks hot though, I mean really hot but what good is the hotness with a shitty attitude like his. The unkown number had sent a message once again just after I saw Munthir)

Unkown Number
I’m calling you tonight and I’m expecting you to pick up

But I did not reply

Later that night the number called right after I tucked my self in. I did not pick up.

Unkown Number
I have something that belongs to you oo 9adgeeni etha ma radaitay ra7 tindimeen, does your dinner at the restaurant 3 days ago ring a bell? I’m calling one more time and it’s up to you if you don’t pick up:)

I wanted him to call so bad, but he did not call until after twenty minutes, dick face.

My voice was shaking and I was trembling

Lamar: Alooo

Caller: Hala Lamar

Lamar: Min ma3ay?

Caller: Afaa ma 3arafteeni?

Lamar ( I’ve heard that voice before, I just can’t remember who it is): la minu inta o shtabi feeni?

Caller: you don’t need to know who I am, sim3ay if you really care about sum3itich oo ma tabeen 9ourtich youm bil ma63am tintishir meet me bachir at ******* Restaurant at 6 o clock.

Lamar: Bas

Caller: La bas wala ya7zanoon ana giltlich o i never give second chances fa ur future is in your hands.

And he hung up

*lips quivering*

X sa7ab my credit card !!!!!

*big tear drop*

hey people thanks for the comments and i am glad that u r enjoyed the post :)

i am posting from my mobile :)

so i cant commment on nearly all of the blogs :(

but i would like to tell u i am reading ur blogs and loving them.

i will post inshalla tomorrow from a computer !!!!!

oh just want dazzlin to know i am working on her project :) but i must say it is hard.

good night love u all :***********

until next time
xoxoxoxox

PREVIOUSLY ON “THE ONE”6alal: ee ana 6alal ilX sorry ma kan qa9dy a5izkum, bs we should be heading innoaf: ee .. oh this is my friend Dalal …. dalali 7beebty ill call you awal ma o9al…7amad: giltlik … shouf mino hatha???3esa: ma adree wala bs com…

helloooooo thanks for allll the comments wanastoneee

o im always here etha a7ad yaby esolf wela e7esh im always available :)

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ba3d ma khala9t reyog radet elghrfaa nemt o ga3adt after 4 hours its time for airport

re7t elma6ar o kan ma3ay o 3ogob ma dakhalnaa elma6ar kel wa7ed ra7 9ooob

lena aked fe kuwaityeeen ma3ana o manaby a7ad eshofnaa ma3a ba3ath

re7t 3end elmakeup o shareeet mac new foundation wayeeed 7eloo bronz for summer

o shareeet Tom Ford perfume shametoha ? wayeeeed 7elwa try it ;) wana mashyaa

legait Hermes wela they have new bracelet 3ajebeeeeeeeeeen etha safartaw

shofohoooom tharooory o khala9t o rekabt el 6ayaraa ohwa ga3ed yamy bs

china ma en3rf ba3ath :P

wana be6ayaraa kent ga3daa afaker ena ana lazm ma etheg khelgy o lazm

abtedee ahtam eb nafsy o ely ma yabeeeny mabeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh :)

fa qarart 3edat qararat o i hope enkom etsa3doony fehaaa ok

1-lose 5 kilos in 3 weeks .. ely emjarbaa diet o tha3afhaaa plz tell me

2-abe ahtam eb bashrety … i know im still 26 bs abe ahtam feha mn al7een

lenaa maby botox o obar o shad lama akbar wely 3enda esm cream tell me

3-Manicure & Pedicure every week ana el3ada every month bs qarart ena

every week a7san ay eqtera7 for nail salon ?

4,5and 6 emkhalethom 7agkom any suggestion ? i need new things to dooooo

for me and only MEEEEEEE :)

*** my sister chakatny o garat my blog i want to tell her i love u o allah ekhalech ly :*

I was tagged a couple of days ago, bas i couldn’t find the time to do thisBut, now i have the time, so here it goes … w M, thanks for the tag hun ;* w allah ygawim your dad blsalama 8 Things I’m looking forward to:- SUMMER- Europe .

Dedicated to Emnilia (Luv yaa & happy bdaaay)

Enjoy

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She Put her head back on the pillow and started to cry..

“is this qrong?.. what im doing with Bader?!”

“ana 9ij 7a8eeera??”

She started to wheep harder..

” i used to look down on the girls who… who do this.. what im doing right now… now im one of them..”

she opened her window

then pulled herself up and headed for her changing room.. and put on her yellow tweety PJs

Jumana: BAS ANA MA SAWWAIT SHAY ’3ALA6!!!
she realized she was screaming..

ra7at twi’6at oo 9allat then slid under the covers…

“well… we he kissed me a few times.. BUT it was on the cheek… but still.. and well we hugged a few timess… and held handss… things we wouldn’t do in public.. so there obviously WRONG! oo ana.. im low..”
she cried herself to sleep..

Next morning..

6aaaaaaaa6 6oooooooooooooooo6 6aaaaaaaaaa6 6ooooooooooooooo6

her ambulance ring started chanting its usual annoying melody..

Jumana: MNO?
she almost screamed

Lulu: I SHOULD BE THE ONE SCREAMING!!! YOUUUUUUUUUU SHOULD BE HERE BY NOW!! HELPING MEEEEEEEEEEEEE GET READY!!

Jumana fazzat min in-nooom..

Jumana: W-WHAT TIME IS IT!!

Lulu: CHUB! Al7eeeeen talbiseeen ooo tyeeeen! UNDERSTOOOOOOOOOD?!

Jumana: inzaaain bye!!

She hung up and washed up and changed into her trainings then headed for lulu’s

..

The door yitsharra3..

Jumana: YO!!! XD

Lulu: LA TAW INNASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!

Jumana: sorrrry :P inzaaain shnaggaitaay ay dress??

Lulu: the beige”ish” brown”ish” olive”ish” one ;D AYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! JAZZI!!
Jazzi was doing Lulu’s hairr and makeup .. and was shidding and michi3ing :P

Jazzi: WAY3A!!

Lulu: IFF!! anywayz nagaitt the subtle dress

Shahad: BORING!!!!!!

Lulu: i wanna play it safe!!

Jazzi: LULU! stop moving! ba5arrib sha3rich!!

Lulu: KAAAA IM NOT MOVING!!!

after 3 hours of chaos and madness

Jazzi: mashallaah 3alaaai.. tif tif..

Jumana: i gotta say al-jazzi.. you have outdone yourself!! lulu looks amazing

Jazzi: i know moo?

Shahad: Lulwa u look gorgeous ;D

Lulu: BALIFFFF!!!!!! OKAAAI??

she turned around and faced the mirror…

Lulu: I..

Jumana *interrupting*: UR MOM JUST SENT ME A MESSAGEE ITGOOOL THERE HEREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

Lulu: I LOOK LIKE A MONSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She runs off and locks herself in the bathroom..

*After the party at the porch with Hessa* Ahmed: Hessa…I have something to tell you…I have been keeping it to myself but I cant handle it anymore….Hessa: What Ahmed Inshalla 5air? Ahmed: Remember what happened last May?….Hessa: Umm…was it wh…

HAPPY BDAY EMNILIA ! ;***LUV YA HUN :PINSHALLAH L3UMUR KLLA ;*

PREVIOUSLY on part 30 ;**jazzy: I am sorry babesalma: 3deejazzy: laa im really sorry sallysalma: 5ysa akeed its okay but I just missed youjazzy: me more babe, wainich? come on over we have ice creamyousef: soso abena scream?salma: I love you jazz, yala…

……….. And moving to Wordpress!

There, there! STOP CRYING! I’m not leaving for good, I’m just MOVING! chillax.

Now, I expect all of you to follow me. How, you ask? EASY.

Go to your dashboard, scroll down to the “Reading List” box, and press the button that says “ADD”. A pop up box will appear, paste my new blog’s URL, press next and et viola! you’ll be following me :D

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Keep rockin’ the casbah, yo!
Mucho love.

Dear Diary,I’m sorry I haven’t been updating regularly. Listen to me, why am I apologizing? You’re my diary, so my diary, my rules! Anyway, I’ve been unusually busy these past few weeks, the courses are much more demanding this year so I’ve been spendi…

Dedicated to JAM!
Enjoy…

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Jumana “this is not real.”

She saw 7sain glaring at her from a far, with all the 7i8d in his eyes.

Jumana “please no drama ya rabby pleaase!!”

She quickly walked back to Marc Jacobs thinking he wouldn’t dare follow her there

She sent a message to Lulu and Jazzi and Shahad

Sent

Lulu;Shahad;Jazz:

Hey guys, sorry bas i went home!! ill call u ba3daain

Jumana “i KNOW there will be drama.. i just dont want them involved”

She peeked outside and saw that he was gone…

She walked outside and sure enough.. he was gone..

She quickly headed for the parking lot wala tshoof an aston martin ga3d itnazzil il-direesha..

it was Bader and another guy..

Bader: e7im.. i5ty ib ti6li3een??
he smiled..

Jumana: um.. Eee.. sayyarty minnaak
she pointed to some place.. a bit nervous

Bader: aah.. mashkoora
his smile grew wider making him look soo gorgeous

Jumana almost forgot how handsome he is..

She got her car out and Bader raised his hand up as a thank u..

She held back her smile and headed home..

when she got home..

she saw a yellow hummer..

Jumana ” just as i was about to breathe..”

she turned her head got out of her car and was about to enter the gate when..

7sain: Jumana..

She froze but didn’t turn around

7sain: Jumana yal-mo7tarama ya bint innas..
he said it in a sarcastic istihzaa2 voice..

she didnt move..

7sain: Jumana yally it5af rabhaa oo tisti7eee 3ala wayihaaa
he sounded and acted drunk.. he even smells funny..

She turned around..

Jumana: 5air? shtaby? mitaa bitfiknee witfarij 3an wayhee??
she tried acting strong but she was shivering

7sain: lat6al3eeny chithy.. oo tista5dimaain hal-isloob ma3aay…

7sain: 3abalich intay a7san minny ooo malikat.. iddinya.. la 3umry.. intay wa6yaa nafsee.. 3ab-3abalich madry shilly bainich intaay w.. 7abeeb il-galb… intaaay waaaaaaaaa6yaa! mithil ma anaa wa6yyyy

Jumana: i7tirim nafsik.. oo 5af rabbiik!!

7sain: laaa 9adgeeeny innich wa6yaaaa *he smiled* 3al a8al ANA a3tirif ib hal-shaay..

Jumana started to form tears in her eyes.. she was about to go in when he held her arm

7sain: w-waaaaaaaaaaaaain? ma 5alla9t kalaamy.. yyaa ba3ad 3omreee yaa jumana ya wa6yaaa… hahahahehehehehaaaaay

Jumana: hidnyy la wallaah a5alleeek tindam!!!

7sain: 7abeeebty obooch 5allaaany andam sabi3 marrat gabel la ajeesich al7eeen.. bass bi6aggaaaaag feeeeeeeeeh 5al yakil-

Jumana: BAASSSSSS!!! BASSSSSSSSSSS!!!!! WA5ER HIDNY!!
she managed to shrug him off and run into her house but she heard him scream

7sain: HAHAAAY!! INTAY WA6YAAA!!! 7ALEEE 7ALICH!!!!! 5ANSHOOF ITHA 7ABEEB IL-GALB IB YINFI3ICH AL7EEN YA 7AYWANA!!!!

She barged in and ran up the stairs till she got to her room then threw herself on the bed and started to cry..

*KNOCK KNOCK*

Jumana: MINO!?

Mama: anaaaa.. 7abeebty shfeeech?? ta3baaanaaa?? badish okk?

Jumana: LA LA! yumma mafeeny shay im okaaai!!! bas banam shwaayyaa
her voice was so obvious that she was crying

Mama: 5alaaa9 7abeeeebty laaa gimtaay bacher i9ob7 ta3alaaai 3indyy a36eech panadol..

Jumana: inshallaah..

CHAAAAAAAK!

Mama: fa9ooooooooool!! 5allaaitik bil-ma6ba5 obrooo7ik thanyitaaain! mdaak kassart shaaay!! al7eeen y9eer chi..

she heard her mothers voice trail off…

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bassss banaaam :P

yallaaaa inshallaaah ill write a neww one bacher (write mo post :P)

I feel like i keep apologizing to you guys. Sorry – again. Here’s a short one. Butttt i should be excused because a) this is the second post today anddd its good ;p so yeah.b) you get the answer behind the whole Masha3el-Juju thing so be happy ok? Ple…

For Dazzy and Zuzzy ;*

Sara (2 weeks later)…

We were finally going to London, sheesh! It felt like forever. Anyways, our flight was in two days time and I didn’t start packing, though it didn’t worry me much, I’d always do it the night before. I had already went on LOADS of shopping spree’s I may say, all of them with Reemas and the girls, so that was good since I hated last minute shopping.

Bader came back before yesterday and 3abdalla went back to the UAE. Reemas went back to the UAE too and cancelled her trip with us since she had a family emergency and she won’t be making it anymore. I miss her already!

And now, I’m here all alone, in our shalaih, tanning. Y3ni what would I do other than that? But I wasn’t planning on coming, Nayif came up to me the other day o gal ina ra7 y3adloon aysha2 bl bait o 7ala, o kila ra7 ykon 3maal, so what other place could I feel like I’m at home? Yup, the shalaih. Well, fii bait yaddy too, bs for me, I always chose peace and liked to be alone when it came to moments such as relaxing.

**Ring Ring**

My phone.

**Ring Ring**

I pick my mobile up and look at the screen.

Incoming call. 00966********.

Hmm, ’3areeba. Hay fat7 5a6 KSA. I hesitated at first but I finally picked up.

“Alloo?” I said wrapping a towel around myself and going inside.

“Ahlan wa sahlaan! Kaiiiifkkk?”

It was TAMARA!!!!

“YAL KALBAAAA! I MISS YOU SO FREAKIN’ MUCH TADREEN!!!!” I screamed excitedly.

“HAHAHAHA, I know hunn, I miss you too. O and please don’t shout, I think my ear thingy burst mn 9ra5ikk!”

“Hehe, sorry. So, how’ve you been girl?”

“Well, I miss you…and home.” she sounded sad at the end.

“7abeeeebty, you’re welcome here anytime, you know that 9aa7?”

“Yeaah…but hey, I’ve got news, I’ll be going to London tomorrow, so I’ll be seeing you Inshalla!”

“YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! OMGOSH, I’m sensing LOTS of FUN AND WANASAAA HAHAH!” I said opening the frigde and getting out a can of ice tea.

“MN JDDD 9aaa7?! Yooooh, marra zmaan 3ank, lk wa7sha kbeeraaa!”

“7abeebtyyy inty akthar walla, haa, how 3abdlmalik? And you guys?”

“One word. YJANIN! O marra marra cute, shay mo 6abee3ii, **sigh** y3ni walla I couldn’t ask for anything more. He’s so adorable!”

“Haha, al 7mdilla, you deserve it babe.”

“So kaifk enty o Bader?” she said giggling.

“On Cloud 9, hehe.”

“7abeeeeebty, I’m SO happy for you! Oo la7’9a Ummy 3abeer is calling me. Anyways 5ala9 ajal, akalmk greeb 6ayib sweets?”

“Akeeeeed, bye hunn…o salmeely 3ala Rakaan, hehe.”

“Haha, Sara mn jdkk, you still have a crush 3ala Rakaan, ya7laiiiilkk, hehe. He’s still single, tab’3aina?”

“Haha, la mashkoora, I’ve got Bader.”

“AHAHA, ok 3ayal 7ayatii, take care. Ciao!”

“Byeee.”

So, I guess you’re wondering who Rakaan is, well let me tell you. He’s 180 cm o mamloo7 with long lashes and big sparkly eyes, Mashalla. He had a tan WAY much hotter than mines, again Mashalla. His body was of a perfect built, thanks to the gym. His lips were full and his eye’s were olivish which absolutely complemented his gloden tan. So banaat, good enough? Anybody want a fish from the sea, a specific one too? He was, what them Saudi’s say, Y5AGIG! I met him when he came to Do7a for a visit here. He was staying at Tamara’s so, akeed, the usual me, would go all crazy and go over 3nd Tamara’s, just to look at his dazzling beauty. HE WAS HOTT! E7mm, ok so, LIKEY? DUH, who am I kidding, akeed you do, hehe.

I got up from the couch and went up the stairs and into the bathroom. I opened the cool water knob and took my towel off as well as my swimsuit and put my head under the water. The cool water was trickling down head to the bottom of my spine unitl my toes, god was it refreshing and soothing. I stayed there standing in my position, not moving a muscle, just feeling the water make it’s way down my body. It felt good.

Half an hour later I was ready. I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my body and hair and went to my room. I picked up my phone to what the time was, it was 04:17 p.m. Woaaah, I thought. I’ve got tons of time to kill ahead of me! I walked over to my Prada tote and took out my PJ’s. They were pink and white polka-dotted shorts with a with top. I then went to my shoe stand and took my beige pair of UGGS and then curled my hair, haha, mn darajat el f’9awa ely feeny jbt el curler m3ay!

Later, I walk down the stairs thinking of what to fix myself up for dinner. I was starving! Just as I was about to open the fridge, I hear a crack from behind me…

Ok, I’m never really this excited about summer. This time I’m beyond excited. I’m thrilled. Beyond thrilled. I’m HIGH ! (not literly ofcourse lol )

Three amazing things are gonna happen this summer that I’m dying just waiting.

First.. when I was a little girl for about 3 years I lived in London. There was this little brat :P who I used to go to nursery school with. We’d spend alot of time together. Then both families went their seperate ways so it kinda ended. And fj2a out of no where we got re-acquainted. And I’m gonna finaly see her this summer. Y7belha hathi el bnt. ( ya – 7ubi – lik ) for those who don’t know Najdi :P

Second.. I sent an e-mail to this amazing performing arts academy in London. They replied back to me giving me details. Which means I got accepted. So once I’m in London all I have to do is give them a call and I’m set !!

Third.. I’ve got tickets to see LIL WAYNE !!! AHHHHH !! Im so high right now !!!! I love him. I hate rap but he is the one and only acception

I feel this is going to be the best summer ever.

Meeting S, who mn jd da5alat 8lbi

Finaly going to practice singing.. and get to do a show.

And finaly get to see one of my favorite artists. This is a big deal for me because it’s my first concert. LOL sad I know.

Two years ago we were having our winter break in London. So I got front row seat tickets to see Rihanna. It was all set, plane tickets and all. When out of no where my mom changed everything and we ended up going to Beruit :S *barf*

But this time hell no. I will not let any one stop me from seeing Lil Wayne. He’s more important than Rihanna. So NO!

Almhm.. thats all I gotta say. My hyperness has just been drained out and into the post.

Love you all and have one hell of a summer. Live it up !!! :D

-xx

MY TWENTIETH POST, wanasaa! :D comment and subscribe please!:

Ok so here it is, I wanna try something new. I want to try to gather all the blogs and use this post as a reference for people if they want to read any blogs. They can be any kind of blogs such as stories, fashion blogs anything that you desire just post a comment with the name of your blog and I’ll add it with the link to it:) I’ve taken the liberty to add some blogs if you don’t mind, and if I didn’t add ur blog just add it. Please cooperate with me:*

il sul6ana

Soft Whispers

Define Love

Love, Lust and Life

Everything Happens for a Reason

Forever Me

The Dashboard Doll

Diary Of M

A Walk Down the Memory Lane

This is Me

Different Leagues

Wed-Locked

Simple Life of a Teenager

Confessions of A Lost Kuwaiti Soul

Never Let Go

At Sea

Me, Myself & I

What’s a girl to do?

And Then What

Forever Yours

Emaratiya Torn Between Two Worlds

Glittery Butterfliez

Sunset Style

Na7fat Al Zain

Step into My Closet

With All My Respect I Hate You

Dalia

Jade Doe

R’ Story

Dazzy’s Tales

Here I Stand

Not So Daily Ramblings of Lilo and Stitch

Dreamer;*

Chicken Soup for the Kuwaiti Soul

We Learn Fast, Promises are meant to be broken

Across The Universe

Dunes of Denial

(….) Is a Four Letter Word

Intimacy

Slouchy Pants

Poached, Fried & Sunny Side Up

Buzberry

My Love Diary

What A Stranger Does To Me

Hope is What Keeps Us Alive

B*Squared

Porqoui

Problems In Life

Hollywood Station

Marry Poppins

In Love We Fall

ENJOY ;)))____________________________________________Zain……..I stood there msa6la shwy…y3ne jad 6a7saa oo madry shasawy. I pressed the elevator button and then got in going to the 39th floor. I sat at my desk staring at the papers in my hand.I h…

I sat there left with my own thoughts, what just happened? And is he serious? Ya3ni this is not good! Why is it when I’m finally happy shay i9eer? U55! I was just about to sleep when my mobile vibrated

Incomming call: Unknown

Ou mn ’3aba2y jawabt.

Me: “Aloo” I answered sleeply
Someone: “Hii”
Me: “Sorry but who’s this?”
Someone: “Ana Dalal”
Me: “Do I know you?”
Dalal: “Well you kind off do, ana 5a6eebat Khalid”

When she said ’5a6eebat’ I got so pissed off! Shtabeen! You were! Ukhh how sick people can get?

Me: “Okay”
Dalal: “I need to meet you as soon as possible”
Me: “Okay, but do you know what time is it?”
Dalal: “3″
Me: “Dgay 3alai bacher il 9b7 b3dain bagoulich itha ba6la3 ma3ach or no”

And she closed it on my face. I got so annoyed! Shnu hal ’3elat adab? Ma test7y 3ala wayha? I went back to sleep, and around 1:30 pm g3at mn il noam. I first grabbed my mobile and dialled Khalid’s number. He picked it up at the second ring.

Khalid: “I miss you”
Me: “And I need to meet you today”
Khalid: “Baby I’m sorry wallah Dalal is nothing”
Me: “I don’t care, il mohim I’ll call you 3ala what time I can meet up with you”
Khalid: “I’ll be waiting”

God I love him! Bs shasawy? I can’t be easy on him, ya3ni he has to know that we girls have feelings, and he has limits! Moo m3nata 5alaita for 6 months irou7 7ag awal bint ishoufha;@!

I then dialled Dalal’s number.

Dalal: “Ashouf intay ili dagaitay 3alai”
Me: “Dalal, ana mali 5ilg sowalfich ou I don’t even know you. So shrayich we meet up right now in Cicada and talk everything out okay?”
Dalal: “Yalah I’ll be waiting”

I went into my closet and I just had to look amazing! I went searching through the dresses I have, I setteled on a white ruffeled sleevless top with a white high wasted skirt with colors, and a bright orange trench coat from chloe, which matched the skirt and flat sandals in beige patent leather with a beige clutch which is the same shade as the sandals. I looked AMAZING! My hair was staitened already, so I curled it and did a pony tail.

Later r7t for makeup. I applied nude lipstick, mascara, eyeliner, and applied talk to tan from benefit which gave me a look cheni tawni 6al3a mn il ba7ar then I applied benetint ontop of it which gave me a little red look eli cheni m7targa shway mn il ba7ar. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I just could not stop admiring how I look.

I hopped into my car and headed to meet Dalal. I parked my car, checked how I look for the last minute and entered the restaurant. I was nervous and the problem is that it shows from my face expressions! I put on the biggest smile, and when I spotted her, meshait ib kil the8ah with my head a bit high.

Me: “Hello” I greeted her cheerfully.
Dalal: “Hi” Wedha tekfa5ni
Me: “Shlounich?”
Dalal: “Tamam wintay?”
Me: “Il 7imdilah *Pause* Ha shloun LA m3ach?”
Dalal: “Wallah it’s fun”
Me: “So, shnu tabeen itgouleen” I just wanted to get over it.
Dalal: “Ana ma ra7 alif w adour, bagoulich iyaha 3ala 6oul… El 9ara7a I still do have feelings for Khalid ou ana a7ibah, uhwa f9a5 il 5e6ba 3ashanich”

I cut her off.

Me: “Al7een uhwa ye7bni, shasaweela? agoula iredlich?”
Dalal: “I just want you to act bitchy with him so he can come back to me”
Me: “Shoufay I won’t act, I will be myself… Ou tabeeni agoula hal 7achy? What will he think about you?”
Dalal: “Mo shar6 i9adgich”
Me: “Inzain how many months have you been together ou intashrat il 56ba?”
Dalal: “Around 2 months bs la ma intashrat”
Me: “Do you want anything? La2na il 9ara7a I have plans”
Dalal: “La ma 3andi shay, bs remember he’ll be mine since he wanted commitment ou g3d yl3ab 3alaich”
Me: “Wallah ana ma adri, ili allah katba b9eer. Nice to meet you, yala ma3a il salamah”

I walked out, jumped into my car, and called Khalid.

Outgoing call: Khalid;*

Khalid: “Aloo”
Me: “Hey, can we meet up right now?”
Khalid: “Yala, are you hungry?”
Me: “Yeah”
Khalid: “Wain tabeen?”
Me: “In and out burgers eli yam il gas station”
Khalid: “Yala I’ll be waiting”

I closed the phone, and headed to in and out burgers. I entered and spotted Khalid on the right of the counter. I waved hello, and placed my order ou g3at on the chair facing Khalid.

Me: “Hello”
Khalid: “Halla”
Me: “Shlounik?”
Khalid: “Zain wintay?”
Me: “Ib5air il 7imdillah”
Khalid: “Mashallah ilyoum 9ayra 7elwa”
Me: “Ya3ni awal kint jaikara?” I replied cheni im3a9ba but I just wanted to play around a bit.
Khalid: “La wallah, bs ilyoum ur glowing, fe shay 7elw bs ma adri shnu”

KHALID’S PERSPECTIVE.

Awal ma dashat I kept staring, 9ayra wayed wayed 7elwa! Madri, laish yemkin ma sheft.ha minzimaan? Bs abeeha itkoun yami, I miss her. Ra7at 5athat her orders chan teyey tg3ad, we did the formalities.

Me: “Mashallah ilyoum 9ayra 7elwa” She really is
Al-Zain: “Ya3ni awal kint jaikara?” O55! ana sh-sawait, akeed z3lat, al7een shefukni!
Me: “La wallah, bs ilyoum ur glowing, fe shay 7elw bs ma adri shnu”
Al-Zain: “Okay we need to clear everything out” Her face imbayen inha kanat 7adha serious, moo mal at’3ashmar ma3aha, fa sekat.
Me: “Clear what? I love you ou ba56ebich soon, what do we want more than that?”
Al-Zain: “You think it’s easy for me? inta itgoul chethi bs tara moo sahel 3alai” 3a9ebat, shagoulaha??
Me: “Tara wallah Dalal wala shay! Ana ma abeeh bs umi galatli w ana fachait il 56ba”
Al-Zain: “Kint tegdar itgouli!”
Me: “Ma kent abi aza3lich”
Al-Zain: “Ou al7een ish-sawait?”

And my mobile vibrated. I glanced at who was it, i6l3at Dalal! UFF MO WAGT.HA! I closed it on her face, but she called again. Ma ashouf ila Al-Zain tes2al mnu.

Me: “Wa7d mn il rab3″
Al-Zain: “Red 3alaih shalkla tharouri”

Radait 3al telephone ma asma3 ila Dalal it9are5 “7ABEEEEBY” ana ihni i5teba9t. Sheft Al-Zain itgoum, akeed sm3at.ha!

BACK TO AL-ZAIN

Ana sma3t 9out bint bs ma adri mnu, gilt yemkin a friend aw shai fa sekat, b3dain ashoufa m5tb9 ou ma g3d ired, ihni 3eraft ina it was a girl. Gemt 5athait my food (Tara you3ana kaifi ba5eth akli latgouloon 6a3 hathi) I hopped into my car and left.

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Ok, so I’ve been a bad blogger. Sorry. My exams finished and I finally found time to relax and write something. I’ve written an extremely short post now bas i promise part B will be posted soon. Hopefully by tomorrow, maybe even tonight if i suddenly g…

I’m bored and have nothing to do since il jaw 5ayes and I can’t go to the chalet. I have been wondering, do you guys talk about you boyfriends infront of everyone even your parents cuz el 9ara7a our society ma yesma7 and not everyone accepts this thing. How is this suppose to be like something normal in the blogsphere? Ana I don’t have a boyfriend ya3ni I have never experienced such a thing and intend to keep it that way bs is it really normal? Moo gadra astaw3b ina this many people 3adi 3andhum;p

-Adri fathya bs I have nothing better to do since all the malls are full with hailag(: