Previously…

*Incoming Call: Unknown Number*

Dina: Hello ?

……..

Dina: Hello? Is anyone there?

???: Dina?

Dina: Yeah… Ummmm do I know you?

???: Yeah… It’s me

Dina: Oh…

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This will be a very very very short post because I’m exhausted. I swear I’ll make it up for yoy all tommorow.. wa3ad.

???: Oh?

Dina: I dunno what to say 5aled…

5aled: You could start off by congratulating me.

Dina: For what ?

5aled: I got a job !!

Dina: Mabrook.

5aled: Cold much ?

Dina: It’s been a long day.

5aled: Yeah, yeah I know.

Dina: What?

5aled: Naif called me.

Dina: He did huh ? Mmmm I’ll be sure to thank himf or that.

5aled: Dina please dont be angry at him. I’m glad he did.

Dina: Why’d you call me 5aled?

5aled: I just wanted to make sure your alright.

Dina: Well I am. Anything else?

5aled: Ok why do you do that ?

Dina: Do what?

5aled: Just when someone’s trying to reach out you gotta push them away.

Dina: …..

5aled: *sigh* Where are you anyway ?

Dina: Home..

5aled: Ten minutes. Bye!

Dina: NO !!

6ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo6 !!

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Ok hehe dont be upset but I really dont think I can continue hehehe.. Im super tired. I wanted to post today but I woke up at 5 in the afternoon then had a hectic day.

Consider this part 19 part 1 and tommorow IT WILL BE WORTH THE READ !!

Sowwyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy (A)

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Mbarak 3alaikom ilshahar ;* ya7alat rmethan walla ghair ghair Garait this article o glt i share ;p”Do not make Ramadahan an eating festivities, do not make Ramadhan a month where sleeping is the daily rituals and do not make Ramadhan when after a short…

Hello there, how are you guys? Anyways, this is a random post…

• I not only love but adore the color orange. It’s my favorite color, ask Dazzy, she’s the one who noticed :P I also like neon green, navy blue, black, white -I would’ve used white to fill in the color but too bad my background color is white- , and grey.
• I love depressing music, it’s my style. I extremely love sad songs by different singers and mostly Abdulmajeed Abdulla. I also love “nagazy” and “hyper” songs many like Al Wasmy, Remix’s, Fayez Al S3eed, Salman 7maid, 3abas Ibrahim, and A9eel Bu Bakr. I love songs that have meaningful words. I sometimes relate to the songs I’m listening to. I’m crazy when it comes to Emarati songs and I honestly don’t know why…maybe it’s from their voices, hehe, but my all time favorite Emarati singers are Al Jasmy, Al Wasmy, and a few others like 3aitha Al Menhaly, Mee7ad 7amad, 7amad Al 3amry…but I rarely listen to them, the last three. I really like “5ayna” by that Maraam, the Morrocan singer?…I guess…and I also like the other version where Rashid Al Majid sings it with some other lady, but I like the Morrocan one more. I love Majid Al Mohandess’ songs. They’re really cute. I also like calm music, but it depends on who’s singing it. I’d listen to anyone except and really except 3abdo, i hate him and his singing…the only song I’m “ok” with is “Al Amakn”, and that’s it! When I mean “ok” is when I “force” myself to listen to it when there’s nothing good on the radio all because I forgot my stupid iPod! I also hate Jawad Al 3li! He’s so gay with his indian singing and songs in general. And now, Alla ysalmkum, as for weddings, I prefer no other than Khalid Fu2ad and that Kuwaiti dude, I don’t know his name but he really puts you in that party mood walla -if you guys know his name please write it in your comment-! I also listen to english songs but I don’t feel like listing them…though they’re really little.
• I miss my friends and our “circle”. I miss Noaf, N, and S the most. Haha, it would be the most normal thing if I cried when I see them like I creid when I saw N. I really hope I’ll get us all together for a Ramadan night gathering.
• I don’t want to go back to school, but the good news is that I won’t be going the whole of the first week.
• I really want to do good this school year. I’m really looking forward on trying my best to be a nerd…believe me, you’ll be more than satisfied, I’ve already tried and hope to be one again.
• Thoubs & Abayas. Yes, this point is about men’s thoubs…I do not like them on thin guys, they only make them thinner! There’s only one good thing about it, it makes them taller. It looks good on some guys, but on the other’s their just turn too thin and they’re even tight from the shoulders and upper chest. Women’s abayas…hmmm, how should I start, nicely perhaps?…naahhh, I hate tight fitted abayas! I just saw a lady yesterday and I was like ugghhh while the men were gwaking and oogling at her, I felt discusted…not to add the fact that she’s a “jaikara”, Asta’3furalla, but seriously, why? Do they find is “nice” in anyway? Ughh, nevermind…
• I hate french although I took it for the last 5 years or so…
• Food. Now this is a completely different subject. I’m simply inlove with food, everybody is. Now this isn’t my point…when it comes to food, I do not like to share! My food is mines, end of discussion! I’m craving Johnny Rockets right now…
• Privacy. It’s realy easy and simple. If you don’t respect my privacy, goodbye! I’m a person who loves her privacy, it’s…hmm, one of my triats perhaps? Anyways, yes. I love my privacy and would really appreciate it if you would respect it.
• The Saudi from last summer…sighhh…the sweetest thing alive Walla. Hmmm, what should I start with, the fact that he’s cute and intelligent or really polite and breathtaking…one thing for sure, his Saudi accent makes me melt! Ahhh, he’s all that and much, much more…I’ll never forget him…and I so badly wish to see him again.
• Most Khaleeji blogs I read here in the blogsphere are Kuwaiti…I simply adore their style, them and Saudi’s too…Oh god how I wish we don’t wear Abayas here in Doha, instead we’d dress up in cute, knee-length dresses and skirts!
• Now for accents…my favorites are Emarati and Saudi…I love them so much walla. My favorite Saudi qoute is “Marra ya7ubeeelkk” and for Emarati it’s “Waboooyehhh”, hehe. N and S are Saudi’s and I’m with them most of the time, that’s how I perfect my Saudi, thanks to their help ;)
• I miss B :’(
• Oh em gee! Yesterday I wa sat the mall with my mom and my small sister D. Anyways, I saw this guy, in his twenties, I probably think 24-26/7 maybe. I was at starbucks about to eat my Chicken Ceasar Wrap when I lift my head up to see “Edward Cullen”, Qatar. Hehe, ok, let me explian… -between, he was way more handsome and taller than Edward Cullen with a nice figure- he was tall and his body Mashalla, just perfect. His features were really nice and the most are his…lips *hands behind hands* No, walla, Mashalla his lips were really nice but shaped weird, I mean long from the edges but really naturally red Mashalla. Again, anyways, when I raised my head and saw him I automatically smiled in his face and then I’m guessing as he came a bit closer he smiled too, but I wasn’t sure…ahhhh, Walla enah 7lo Mashalla 3alaiih, and I think I saw him before, he kind of looked familiar but I’m really not sure…Alla y7af’9ah…here’s a conversation between myself and Noaf yesterday…Noaf will be in red and I’ll be in orange.

*After telling her about him*

“Sunseto es7ty 3la wayhichh!”

“Yal 5aysaa I don’t mean it in that way, la bs walla Mashalla I liked ena they were red…not what YOU thought ya ‘thakaa2!”

“Hahahaha ee fine!”

“Chubb Noafo, walla you know me! Kalbaa!”

*It ended with Noafo and I laughing and talking about other guys, kal 3ada y3ny :P*

• Feeny 3aiib ya nass…o mn a3yab el 3yoob! Oh and if you’re wondering, la El7mdilla, mo 3aiib jasady…actually, it’s really silly. I’m kind of straight forward so expect anything from me…anyways, the “3aib” is that I tend to look at people *cough* guys actually *cough* eye to eye. I mean, ashkara 3ainy 3aink ya walad, and I still keep on looking at them :P Hehe, and my friends just kill me, especially Noaf!
• Grgai3an :) Guess what?! Haha, since I didn’t fa9l a dara3a for Grgai3an, and it’s too late right now, I’ll be wearing an Emarati Kandoora and I’ll let my brother or uncle help me with the “7a6a El7amdaneya” :P Yes, and if I didn’t get a kandoora I’ll wear one of my brother’s thoubs but I’ll definately have to shorten it first!
• I do not like macaroons, weird, I know!
• The biggest mistake I did was just a week ago or two weeks ago…bs El7mdilla, mo shay chayid abad :) But, a very dear mistake that I hope to learn a very good lesson from…
• Hehe, bagoolkum salfa 9arat about two, three years ago…kna Alla ysalmkum w y5aleekum ga3deen bl ma6ba5 eb bait 5alty X, klna kna mtyam3een, ana o W, my sister, o e3yal 5alty X o rayl bnet’ha…mn e3yalha kan Fahad, 3umra 7aleeyan 19/20. El muhim, mthl ma glt, kna mtyam3een nsolif bs chii bl ma6ba5 b3d el ‘3ada wla Fahad shygool? Shofo ya jma3a, Fahad bl aswad, ana bl orange o el bagy bl grey…

“Yumma, abeech lain t56beenly wa7da, ma abeeha et3arf englaizy.”

*I’m the only one in the room who goes to an english school*

“Laish Inshalla? Mo 3ajbeenk ely ytkalemoon english? Mo tarseen 3ainkk y3ni?!”

“Hahaaaaay Sunsetooooo, shfeeeeech haaa ;)”

*El kl ga3d yt’tha7ak o ana o uhwa sakteen. O a5s shay W o e5ta ely a9′3ar mn W eb sina kanaw ga3deen y8mzoonly o mayteen ‘th7kk o yfashloony :$ O mn yoomha they started teasing me non-stop, bs la 9jj walla, haha laish y3ni mo tarseen 3aink ely ytkalemoon english? :P*

• That’s it for my randomness, akamil bachr Inshalla :)
• In the end, Mabrouk 3alaikum el shahar el fa’9eel o 3asakum mn el 9aymeen Inshalla. Kl 3aam w into eb5air :)

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“Thank you again.”

“You’re most welcome. Yalla, shna6raa? Rj3ay 7g rayliich!”

“Haha, Inshalla. And for you, move on, it’s not worth it.” she half smiled.

They said bye and walked back to the house. Her mind was set and she was going to call Ra2id. She felt relieved and happy, and most of all, satisfied.

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Later that day she went back home, took a nap, got up and started getting ready to visit Yara’s sister at the hospital. On her way to the hospital, she stopped by Tasmeem and picked up the bouquet of flowers she ordered on the phone an hour ago along with the special assortment of chocolates arranged in the chocolate tray. She payed and drove off to the hospital.

While waiting at a red light, she picked up her BB from the cup holder and dialed Ra2id’s number. His phone was off like it was a few hours ago, when she tried calling him before taking her nap. She started worrying and thinking but instantly shoved those thoughts to the back of her mind and recited a few passages from the Quran and t3awathat mn el blees.

Hours passed as she spent them with Yara and her family in Tma’9er’s suite. They were talking and laughing and enjoying each others company. When it was time for Yara and Hanouf to leave, they got up and exchanged formalties with Yara’s mother, Tma’9er and a few other guests.

“Aww 7abeebty, Alla y7af’9ha Inshalla. Ttraba eb 3zkum Tamy,” she kissed both of Tama’9er’s cheeks.

“Inshalla babe, o yalla, 3ugbalich,” Tama’9er winked at her.

“Haha, mo taw el nass?” Hanouf blushed.

“La yumma, ay taw el nass alla yhadaach, 9arlich sntain w e7na lain nn6r el youm ely btgoleen feeh ely naby nsm3a mnich ya mama,” Yara’s mother patted Hanouf’s back.

“Hehe, Inshalla 5alty, greeb Inshalla.” she smiled to her.

When they were done, they left and got into Hanouf’s car, and off they were to W. They arrived another fifteen minutes later and ordered the usual. As they waited for their food they chitchatted and had some laugh’s. An hour later they were done. They split the cheque and out they went.

“Babe, wain anzlch, el mustashfa wla baitkum?” Hanouf asked Yara as they got into the car.

“La el bait please, 7ady t3bana.”

She dropped Yara off and made her way back on the main road when her BB rang. It was her Aunt Um Ra2id.

“Halla 5alty,” she answered with a smile.

“Halla 7abeebty, halla Hanoufa. Sh5barich yumma?”

“B5air el7mdilla, inty shloonich?”

“6ayba el7mdilla 7abeebty. Ha yumma, mta raj3a?”

“Al7een bl 6reej, tamreen 3la shay?”

“La 7abeebty, salamtich. Yalla 3ad, eb 3adal ok.”

“Inshalla 5alty.”

“Ma3 el salama.”

Ten minutes later she was parking the car in the garage and turned the ignition off. She got her bag from the front passenger seat next to her and got out of the car. She locked it and in the house she went.She went in and saw her Aunt Um Ra2id sitting having a cup of tea. She exchanged pleasantries and another half an hour later up the stairs she went.

She sat in their small living room as she took her abaya off and placed it on the chair. She laid down on the sofa for a bit and got up later on. She went to the bathroom, washed up, prayed and changed into her night gown.

The next morning she woke up to the sound of her BB ringing on the night stand.

“Yara?” Hanouf didn’t bother looking at the caller’s I.D.

“Hanouf, can you meet me at Coffee Bean in half an hour.”

“Ee ee akeed, yalla. Abraaj AlFlani?” she sat up straight ruffling her hair.

She knew it was something important.

“Ee. I’ll see you there.”

She quickly got up, washed and prayed. She put on a random t-shirt and jeans. She tied her hair into a ponytail, put on some lipgloss, wore her abaya and oversized glasses. Seconds later she grabbed her wallet, BB and cars keys and off she went.

She received a BBM from Yara as she stopped at the Ramada Signal.

Y: Where are you?

H: Ramada Signal.

Y: The usual?

H: No, caramel frappuccino with whipped cream and extra caramel.

Y: :

H: I was craving it for a week now!

Y: Ok, yalla I’m waiting.

After the lights turned from red, yellow, and green one by one, she sped up and drove straight ahead and turned on to her right. She entered the tower’s main parking spaces up front and parked her car. She got her BB, wallet and took the keys out of the ignition and entered.

As she entered and turned to her right, she saw Yara sitting at their usual table with their drinks in front of her. She walked over to her and exchanged pleasantries.

“What’s wrong?”

Yara smiled.

“Hanouf, tadreen how I thought that I’d never get married because I’m too picky in guys?”

“Yeah…your point is?”

“Well, my point is…I’m geting married…”

A big smile formed and plastered both their faces. Next thing was Hanouf getting up and hugging her friend tight and congradulating her. They sat and laughed until Hanouf looked at her and said…

“Wow, that just hit me, and boy did it hit me hard. You’re getting married,” she said as she stared at her while Yara smiled back.

“I know. It’s not just that, it’s-”

“Who?!” Hanouf cut her off excitedly.

Yara looked down at her hands when Hanouf’s eyes widened.

“Hamad?”

Hamad was her senior manager. They have been working together for two years now, and was hoping that things would change from Hi’s and Hello’s in the office to something different, something more personal.

“No.” she smiled.

“Yara! You aren’t making things easier, you know!”

“Abdulmalik.” she giggled.

He was a relative of hers from KSA. One thing was for sure, he was hotter than Hamad by a million.

“Mabrouk 7abeebtyyy!!!” she kept herself from getting up and doing her happy dance.

She got up and hugged her friend once more.

They sat back down, giggling and enjoying the great news while sipping their drinks.

“Ams b3d ma rj3na, Mama yat ba3dy eb sa3a chii. Knt ga3da wla etyeeny bl ‘3urfa. Tamaina ensoolif wla hy etgool aby akalmich eb maw’9oo3. O bs walla, that’s how she told me. They’re coming in chii 4, 5 days.”

“Awwwww, marra ya7ubeeelk 7abeebty.” Hanouf imitated her Saudi cousins accent.

They sat for another hour when each one of them got up to leave. Hanouf headed back home while Yara went back to work.

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Don’t shoot me! I know I took so long but I’m back. I know this wasn’t what you were expecting but walla the next is the in the making and I’ll post it by tomorrow bl ktheer. I know it’s boring but bare with me, but the next is a surprise.

Love you all ;*

Hii;p…. Thnks identity and sunset…for ur comments!!.. u make everyone’s day!!;D.. srry for not posting frequently (a)!…

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I got out.. the crowd was unbearable… I guess bcuz it was satuarday… I struggled passing through…

I finally got my ass down to a computer and wrote. You might hate it, ehh, but I tried. I swear I did! :’(*dodges garbage*You guys are mean….. NOT. A ha, you like? I like! I still generally use Borat references. Sue me.______________________________…

Sorry for the delay.. i know its a short one ..but hope u enjoy it :)…”B-rrr-rd-d…” Holding to my blanket and garping it close to my frozen face trying getting some warmth. I tried opening my eyes but I couldn’t, I didn’t want to, my body was too e…

Do you love me? You better do!Because I’m BACK! With two amazing parts ;) I have to apologize I know I promised to post during my travel but I was very busy!Anyways ENJOY! And I missed you all xoxoxoo :*————————–PREVIOUSLY; (Because I …

Wishing all readers, casual and constant, peace and guidance
Blessings to all wayfarers who stumble upon this place. Come in for a cup of tea or whatever is on the table at the moment.
Thank you to all who have delighted me with their company upon my sojourn in the Boudoir the past few years.
I am embarking [...]

I know I haven’t been posting as often as I used to. This is a complicated dramatic story and needs a lot more work than my other stories. I’m trying to make this the best as I possibly can. So just bare with me…

Oh and I just want to let you know that after this story I’m going to be doing something different. Something I’ve been planning on doing along time ago.

Telling you MY story.

You’ll finaly be getting to know me… Susy.Q

Yup so that’s it. Oh and I’m going to be posting tommorow so come back and check it.

One more thing. I just want to say WOW 82 FOLLOWERS. Y7BEELKOM !!
I’m so glad my stories captured your eyes. Abadan ma twaqa3t 8ad kitha ra7 yjeeli !!

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This post is dedicated to my uNcle “I love you”!and ofcourse to my lovely followers and readers :)Sorry adry waaaayed 6awalt :S but I’m seriously busy!_________________________________—– M7ammadThe door opened and we started walking towards the end …

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On a more positive note, I would like to share the lyrics to a lovely song from the Billy Elliot  musical I attended recently entitled I Believe:
If I believe that I could do anything,
Could I spread my wings and say goodbye
So many people told me I couldn’t win
But look at me now
Here I am in [...]

First things first

MISS U ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ;************

Second things second :P

Madree shasawee bil-ending..

What would you like to see ??

Ideas anyone? :S

Mary Loves you ;D :P

P.S: the sooner u get back to me the sooner i’ll post :)

” Raseel ! and he didn’t say anything !!? ” Jood was eager to ask her friend , after the party Raseel invited her for a sleepover ” No Jood , y3ny what will he say ! ” Raseel laughed , ” That he is totally FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU ! ” ” 3eesa and I a…

Well, ana al7een eb ma6ar London;p fa glt lets post since i have nothing better to do, its short yes i know thats for the short time i have;p here you go:)

Previously

A: najooooooooooooooool!!! aaaaaaaakhhhh 3alaich!! shmsawya feeeni !!!

N: mmm A: 7abeebtii? nmtaaay?

N: mm

A: b3ad 3umrii, galbii namat;*

A: aaaaakkkkh 3alaich;* yalla 3umrii noum el 3awafii;*

( btw he didnt close the fone, he kept it open, and slept on the line;p till i woke up for school the next day)

We have been together for almost a month now, w uhwa e7n 3alaay he wants to see me, bs ive been busy with exams coming up and all.

fa khaltii called me and said she wanted to go out with her future husband and his sisters to avenues and all fa im like ok, khaltii knows about 3bdulla and me shes sooo open minded! thats what i love about her cuz her future husband was her boyfriend before, anyways, so i told her that i wanted to see 3bdulla, and all so she was like eeeh 3aaddiii go see him, let him pick you up mn bait.ha w then aru7 avenues to meet up with them

khalti: Eeh haw najool go have fun see your boyfriend

N: umbaay thanks dalal !! walla amout 3alaich !! your the sister i never had walla !!

khalti: adree adree, bs listen !! you have to look extra hot! sem3aay wear your temperley dress, w your orange chanel classic bag! w wear your high heel boots!!

N: umm, tara the bag isnt mine its mal umii bs i can steal it from her

khalti: eeh do that!! and go have fun!!! bs make sure your at the Avenues at 9!! cuz thats when we are having dinner!! and dont worry about your mother ill make something up to cover your ass ;)

N: walla amout feech!!!!!

Khalti: yeahh i knw

Well, ana al7een eb ma6ar London;p fa glt lets post since i have nothing better to do, its short yes i know thats for the short time i have;p here you go:)

Previously

A: najooooooooooooooool!!! aaaaaaaakhhhh 3alaich!! shmsawya feeeni !!!

N: mmm A: 7abeebtii? nmtaaay?

N: mm

A: b3ad 3umrii, galbii namat;*

A: aaaaakkkkh 3alaich;* yalla 3umrii noum el 3awafii;*

( btw he didnt close the fone, he kept it open, and slept on the line;p till i woke up for school the next day)

We have been together for almost a month now, w uhwa e7n 3alaay he wants to see me, bs ive been busy with exams coming up and all.

fa khaltii called me and said she wanted to go out with her future husband and his sisters to avenues and all fa im like ok, khaltii knows about 3bdulla and me shes sooo open minded! thats what i love about her cuz her future husband was her boyfriend before, anyways, so i told her that i wanted to see 3bdulla, and all so she was like eeeh 3aaddiii go see him, let him pick you up mn bait.ha w then aru7 avenues to meet up with them

khalti: Eeh haw najool go have fun see your boyfriend

N: umbaay thanks dalal !! walla amout 3alaich !! your the sister i never had walla !!

khalti: adree adree, bs listen !! you have to look extra hot! sem3aay wear your temperley dress, w your orange chanel classic bag! w wear your high heel boots!!

N: umm, tara the bag isnt mine its mal umii bs i can steal it from her

khalti: eeh do that!! and go have fun!!! bs make sure your at the Avenues at 9!! cuz thats when we are having dinner!! and dont worry about your mother ill make something up to cover your ass ;)

N: walla amout feech!!!!!

Khalti: yeahh i knw

Missed me ? (a)well.. i missed u ;*****i wont be posting alot in rmithan , because obviously i wont be using the laptop much… Mbarak 3laikom el shahar m8addaman ;****** This post is dedicated to 6amzo !!!! thanks for the help :D ………………….

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