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		<title>The Secret of Unfolding Flowers [IV]</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 11:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[    We stopped it before it became too much. At least I tried.  Grey clouds slept overhead, weeping, as if they already know our fate. And when they parted, the warm sun shone down lovingly. And I closed off; parted ways.  “His birthday is next month...]]></description>
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		<title>The Secret of Unfolding Flowers [IV]</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 19:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>tigerlily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[    We stopped it before it became too much. At least I tried.  Grey clouds slept overhead, weeping, as if they already know our fate. And when they parted, the warm sun shone down lovingly. And I closed off; parted ways.  “His birthday is next month...]]></description>
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		<title>Her Concept of Freedom</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 19:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[    What is an appropriate reaction to all the crazy that happens to you?  It happened on one of the only cold days. We sat on his balcony and watched the traffic. It was one of those days and moments that no matter how much you flip through a dictiona...]]></description>
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		<title>Unwanted Guests</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 23:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lulwa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My bedroom is located in a corner, which means I get to have more than one window, which is something I've always appreciated. I'm one of those people who HATE air conditioning, and do not hesitate to turn it off and sleep gracefully with the windows w...]]></description>
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		<title>In Kuwait (10)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After our short chat I took a hot relaxing shower. The scent of Bath and Body Works Blushing Cherry Blossom shower gel difussed around me. My body was releasing a hot steam from the heated water. I wrapped myself with my robe velour shawl robe and layed down on my comfortable bed. My I-pod was playing "What's left of me".<br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Watched my life pass me by in the rearview mirror </div><br /><div align="center">Pictures frozen in time are becoming clearer </div><br /><div align="center">I don't wanna waste another daystuck in the shadow of my mistakes </div><br /><div align="center">yeah Cause I want youand I feel youcrawling underneath my skin Like a hunger, like a burnin to find a place</div><br /><div align="center">I've never beenNow I'm broken, and I'm fadedI'm half the man I thought I would be </div><br /><div align="center">But you can have what's left of me. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="left">I really should give him a chance. I would never find a guy like him. He's like a precious pearl that can't be found everywhere. He is part of me now and the distance was breaking myself apart. I wasn't feeling myself, I want ME back. Let him come back now now now!! My mother entered my dark room and saw me torn apart. </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">Mama: haw haw shfeech 5ofash? laish ga3da bil '6alma? </div><br /><div align="left">She turned on the lights and saw my exhausted face.</div><br /><div align="left">Me: yomaaa laish kan 7ada moree7!</div><br /><div align="left">Mama: laa sheno shfeech chithy ma7ib ashoofich za3lana kalmeeni shfeech?</div><br /><div align="left">Me: mafeeni shay bs ta3bana abii artaa7..</div><br /><div align="left">Mama: inzain gomay gomay badlay oo nizlay ta7at '3airay jaw..</div><br /><div align="left">Me: ok </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">I wore my oversized shirt and sweatpants. I have to change my mood to sit with my family because my emotions can be seen on my face. My family and I all sat down and talked about everything my mood did change after that. I went up to pick out clothes for tomorrow morning because picking out clothes as soon as I wake up is a disaster. I opened my closet and saw my colorful clothes hanging. I don't know what to choose. My eyes were fixed on my clothes for 15 minutes until I bingoed my maxi light pink dress with ruffles on the sleeves. Atlast, I wore my pyjs, brushed my teeth and dived into my bed. It was a long tiring day and I need a LOOOOONG sleep. </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">At 10 AM.. My beauty sleep was interrupted with my clamorous alarm. Beep.. beep.. BEEEEP.. BEEEEEEP! Every second it becomes louder and louder piercing my ears. I uncovered my hands from the blanket and searched for my phone that was on the table next to me and my eyes were still closed. I opened one eye and the other was covered with my pellow. My phone was still flasing and the alarm was still on. I pressed on "stop" and went back to sleep. After 15 minutes later Faye woke me up from my sleep. I heard the ringtone and jumped out of the bed with the clock ticking. </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">On the phone:</div><br /><div align="left">Me: Aloo? It was obvious that I was still asleep from my voice. OH NO she's going to kill me.</div><br /><div align="left">Faye: maaa gimtaaaaay? yaaalaaaaa ana 5alaaa9t! I'm coming..</div><br /><div align="left">Me: ok ok bs I already picked out a dress. </div><br /><div align="left">Faye: bser3a!</div><br /><div align="left">Me: bye.</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">I rushed to the toilet did my business, brushed my teeth and washed my face. I unlocked the door and was going to run but my pyjs got stuck on the door handle. It pulled me back and fell on my butt. OOOOOUCCCCCCH!! No time for pain .. faster faster. I prayed then applied my eyeliner, mascara, and lip gloss. Now, aaaaah my dress and the show is over. That's why I have to pick out an outfit the day before ;D.. My light brown wavy hair fell losely on my ruffled sleeves and my tanned skin was AMAAAAAZING. </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">*Phone ringing* </div><br /><div align="left">Faye: I'm out...</div><br /><div align="left">Me: oki doki</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">I went out and saw a grey Carrera S parked next to the door. I couldn't see who it was I was thinking of my brother's friend. *Beep beeeep* The window next to the driver's seat went down. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">FAAAAAAAAYEEE!!:O :O </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Me: NOOOO WAAAAY!! LICENSE ? CAR?? WOOOOOW!! </div><div align="left">Faye: HAHAHAHAHA!! Surprise ;D </div><div align="left">Me: Yes I am surprised :O ya shagool 6il3aaay hug me then let me drive around the block :D</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye opened the door and as soon as she did we squeezed each other with the biggest hug ever. I MISSED HER SO MUCH! </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: yal 5aysa i miss u and sexy sexy tan!</div><div align="left">Me: hehe thank you thank you ;D</div><div align="left">Faye: yalla let's go</div><div align="left">Me: okaay!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Her car was amazing mashalla it was grey from the outside and red from the inside. On our way to Avenues i told her about from A-Z and she really really wants to see him. The parking lot was empty. We parked next to the door that has an entrance next to Forever 21. Before we eat we had to shop. We almost entered all the shops. Faye and I shopped till we dropped then had our way to Chocolate bar. It was a long walk from Phase 2 to Chocolate bar and we were literarlly tired. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: OMGGGGGGGG JAWOOOOOO OMMMMMMMG!! </div><div align="left">Me: whaaaat?</div><div align="left">Faye: Wahaaaaaaaaaab!!!!</div><div align="left">Me: noo waaaay wain wain??</div><div align="left">Faye: passing by ush ush don't make it obvious.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Wahab is Faye's crush. He is her brother's friend and they use to hang out and play with each other when they were kids. Growing up and seeing him everyday with her brother made her fall for him. He also has a thing for her, but he tried to respect that she's his best friend's sister. When they see each other they share looks and smiles everytime. Wahab is very cute, he has a lond wavy , brown hair and bronze skin with a cute bump in his nose. He was with his hot friend that has a long brown hair and muscular body ( not the disgusting ones) and hazel eyes. He is signle believe it or not. ( This guy is saved for Cuteandcuddly loool ) Faye didn't want to look at him when he passed by so I looked out for her to know if he stared or did anything to her. At first he didn't recognize her because he was focused with his soowalif but then when he finally noticed that he was going to pass next to the gorgeous Faye that has a black hair and big eyes, small nose. He stopped and concentrated on her. I can see that he wanted her to see him. Wahab didn't continue walking instead he just had his eagle eye wide opened on her. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: OMG OMG OMG i didn't even look at him, but I could feel his eye balls were looking at me. TELL ME TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED?</div><div align="left">Me: looooooool!! OMG 7araaam he's trying to control himself, but he couldn't. Literarlly, kan ga3ed yagrig ma3a his friend and when he saw you he stopped.. maskeen his friend was waiting for him to continue his salfa .. </div><div align="left">Faye: waaay jawoon ishaweg</div><div align="left">Me: 7araam 3aalaich why didn't you smile?</div><div align="left">Faye: a5aaf i faint hahaha!</div><div align="left">Me: 9iij inich mo 9a7ya ;p</div><div align="left">Faye: adree min hal bags ily shayleenhum yala abii oo9al choco..</div><div align="left">Me: wi9alana mama..</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">We immediatly threw our bags on the floor and sat on the chairs. We layed our head on the table and let a big sigh. The phillipino came to us to ask for our orders. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Phillipino: heloo maaam , what do you like to order?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Me: please one cheddar cheese sandwhich with cola ..</div><div align="left">Faye: make it two, but with diet cola</div><div align="left">Me: qalaaadaa</div><div align="left">Faye: siktaay</div><div align="left">Me: haha... mm faaye bagoolich shay bs don't freak out..</div><div align="left">Faye: what?</div><div align="left">Me: he's coming</div><div align="left">Faye: chathaaaabaaa.. zain shakli ??</div><div align="left">Me: haha laa2 7adich jaikara</div><div align="left">Faye: siktaay kilish mo wagtich min9ijy??</div><div align="left">Me: ee gumar gumar</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Wahab and his friend sat on the table that was infront of us. Suddenly, Wahab got up and came towards us. NOO WAAY HAHAHAHA!! Faye is going to die! </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Wahab: Faye?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye turned around "itsawy ro7ha she just saw him"</div><div align="left">Faye: wahaaab? hiii</div><div align="left">Waahab: haalaa shloonich?</div><div align="left">Faye: zaina inta shloonik?</div><div align="left">Wahab: b5air damich ib 5air</div><div align="left">Faye: hehe mashkooor.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">:O MO min9ijha she giggled !!!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: this is my cousin Jawa..</div><div align="left">Wahab: halaa..</div><div align="left">Me: hala feek</div><div align="left">Wahab: haa shitsawoon hnii?</div><div align="left">Faye: ga3deen nitrayag..</div><div align="left">Wahab: hehe bil 3afyaa ;D</div><div align="left">Faye: i3afeek!</div><div align="left">Wahab: agool Faye hathail il 9bayan la7geenkom?</div><div align="left">Faye: which ones? mm la2 laish?</div><div align="left">Wahab : madree chini shefthum yt7areshoon..</div><div align="left">Faye: madree wala ;s</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">9iij ma kina nadree min wain 6la3aw</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Wahab: inzain take my number ayshay i9eer digay 3alai..</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">AHAAAAAAA!! Yabeee ya36eeha his number ga3ed irage3 loooool!! cuuuuute!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: mashkoor wayed</div><div align="left">Wahab: la shd3waa</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Wahaab turned around going to his friend. Faye was still in shock she stared at his number that was typed on her phone. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: abii adiglaa..</div><div align="left">Me: call him lets make up a story ashan he comes for the rescue haha</div><div align="left">Faye: ifff ya7lailaaa .. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Meanwhile, we were just about to pay the check, but Faye stopped me..</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: OMG !! Who's the hotty that is talking to wahab.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I turned around to check out on the hotty and as soon as I did , I choked and spilled all the coke on the plate. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Me: FAAAAAAAAAAAYEEEEEEEE!!! 3ABOOOOOOD 3ABOOOOOOOD 3ABOOOOOOOD!!</div><div align="left">Faye: CHAAAATHAAABA DO SOMETHING DO DO DO</div><div align="left">Me: Did he look? is he staring at girls? tell me tell me </div><div align="left">Faye: calm down girl no he's not. ya7laaila ishaweg walla you have a good taste.</div><div align="left">Me: malat 3alaich shayftnii? Inzain I wanna do something..</div><div align="left">Faye: he is looking, turn turn !!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I turned around and my eyes was gazing at his. He was in shock , his hand were stiff and all of his body just froze. Wahab turned around to look at what stopped him like that and he saw me then saw 3abood again then smiled. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Me: UMBAAAAAAAAAAAAY!! Definetly we're not going to pay the bill.</div><div align="left">Faye: shraaaaayich? akeed!</div><div align="left">Me: ok ok what do I do ? should I go to him? Say hi? wala fashla he's with his friends. </div><div align="left">Faye: he's whispering something to the philipino guy.</div><div align="left">Me: ok ?? weird?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I couldn't help it, I turned around to smile at him, but I couldn't my whole body was shivering, even my mouth. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Philipino : excuse me maam here is your order.. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">He was holding 8 small plates .. WTH?? I know we eat alot, but we don't order 8 plates .. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Me: u must be mistaken.. we're done with our food</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">He ignored and put the 7 plates in order on our table .. It wasn't food that was on the plate. I had this confused face.. </div><div align="left">Me: haaw fayoo sheno hatha?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Fayoo laman al7een min9adma imtan7a 3ala il 8 plates.. When he finished ordering them then I notcied LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!! HIS NUMBER WAS WRITTEN FROM CHOCOLATE SYRUP.. Each plate has a number on it.. starts with 9..9..1... </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: that's 3aboood?</div><div align="left">Me: eeeeee!</div><div align="left">Faye: ya7laaaaailaa.. please you have to take his number.. how smart !!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I was hesitated at first.. I typed the first four digits then stopped. Faye took my phone and typed them all.. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye received a message from Waahab..</div><div align="left">Shal 9idfa? my friend mo3jab ib your cousin?</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye sent:</div><div align="left">ee ya7laailaaa.!!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Received message: </div><div align="left">5al itdig 3alai bimoot il walad.. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye sent:</div><div align="left">haha I told her ;p</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Received:</div><div align="left">Faye a7ibich!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">OKAAAY THAT WAS FAST! </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Faye: Jawaaaa! read!</div><div align="left">Me: :O Ayshaaay!! ITS OUR DAY BABY!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">3abood came over to me and said: haaa ya 7ilwaaa? walahtay 3alai?...</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180567609276575606-7926002055374808931?l=passionforastranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></description>
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