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Diary of a Khaleejiya »

[25 Sep, 2014 at 5:39 am ]
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Confessions Of A Love Struck Flana »

flana: Hello
[12 Jul, 2014 at 11:59 pm ]
*wipes dust off of keyboard* I’ve been contemplating writing this for the longest time, but writers block and lack of motivation have gotten the best of me. I’m happy to announce that I have recently been working on, and planning to publish the story that is already on this blog, with a second part to follow in a book. I would appreciate it if you guys would follow me on my new Instagram account, so I update you on when that happens – @lovestruckflana Love, Flana xoxo

my lil lala land »

[21 May, 2014 at 5:50 pm ]
She entered the room to see her mom sitting next to a middle aged woman who looked really sweet,"Hala.. hala wallah" the woman got up to greet Saray, she sat and talked with her for a bit, she found out that his name was ya3goub and that he was here with his aunt.. because his dad was away with his mother visiting his grandparents in the US and that his mom was AmericanShe then started drifting away imagining what he'd look like.. how attractive he would be and how interesting.. and she wondered if she would find in him the ...

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Jewaira's Boudoir »

[30 Mar, 2014 at 12:42 am ]
there are so many roses my lips need to be peeled back words like buds unraveling from my tongue licking …Continue reading →

my lil lala land »

[17 Mar, 2014 at 1:14 pm ]
She sat there, waiting in her chair at the Visa application center for the UK.. A man in his hat was sitting with his mom, a woman with her two children there, a middle aged couple filling out their forms.. there she was giving up hope that her Visa will finish in time for her to travel and come back for her graduation ceremony " It just can't finish within the weekend it just can't " she kept telling herself, finally it's her turn to go in.The nice lady asked her some questions, took her papers and her finger prints ...

Diary of M »

[15 Mar, 2014 at 12:19 am ]
'So Khaled keeps calling me' I said fiddling with my teaspoon. Mariam and I were both sitting having our afternoon tea at the four seasons, enjoying the beautiful view over the west bay area.'Did you answer?''No. I don't want to, I don't know why he keeps calling me, he stopped for a couple of weeks and now he started again''Tell him about Ahmed''Why would that be significant to him?''I don't know, so he knows you're taken''But I'm not''He told he loves you''Yeah, and then nothing, which also worries me''What do you mean?''I mean he said he loves me, but then ...

Diary of M »

[11 Mar, 2014 at 10:37 pm ]
Bliss.That, in one word is how my life has been going. I don't think I could describe it in any other way. I wake up every morning with a message from him, we talk, we laugh; it could be considered boring if it weren't so perfect.Ahmed: What are you doing?Alia: Procrastinating. You?Ahmed: Procrastinating. I'm supposed to be working on next year's budget.Alia: I'm supposed to be reading a journal article on Education.Ahmed: But instead you're reading our message history and thinking of me?Alia: Haha. No, I'm reading an article on mid-heels and how they're making a come back.Ahmed: And what ...

my lil lala land »

[18 Feb, 2014 at 2:52 pm ]
You know how you're just this normal girl.. lives in a real world but doesn't necessarily have realistic thoughts? you have those dreams and daydreams and wishes about being a princess, owning a castle and someday having your own prince charming?! Oh, that prince charming.. the kind that every girl wants, dreams about and waits for.. sometimes her entire life..You know when you're sitting in class, daydreaming about that cute guy that goes to your Uni.. or when you're in bed trying to imagine your wedding day and how your husband would be like.. or when you're in the car ...

Diary of M »

[3 Feb, 2014 at 11:33 pm ]
'You appreciate his honesty? Really? I mean.. who says that?''I know.. I'm such an idiot' I felt like slapping myself, every time I remembered what I said I realise I really do have feelings for him, 'Mariam.. I do care about him.. really''I know.. It's obvious..'We were having our weekly Friday brunch and were discussing my stupidity over a plate of French toast.'I mean really.. I can't wrap my head around it.. why would you say that?''Mariaaaam.. I want to kill myself''So what happened after you said that?''Nothing.. he went quiet, it became awkward and then he said he was ...

Diary of M »

[3 Feb, 2014 at 9:31 pm ]
Falling in love; there's no feeling like it.I want to talk to him all the time, and when I'm not talking to him, I'm talking about him, I even make myself sick with the sweetness of the relationship. I don't know if it's because it's the start of the relationship or because this is how love is really meant to feel.Like you're floating on a cloud, suspended over reality where no one matters but you and him.I woke up this morning to the sound of the morning call to prayer and thanked God for making him cross my path. I've ...

my lil lala land »

[30 Jan, 2014 at 10:19 pm ]
Previously; Wahab found out that his mystery girl who was stalking him all that time was all along Kenzii.. his "clamied dead" girlfriend! they started chatting away and all the while he was ignoring his current girlfriend Shaikha who changed him for the better after his tragic relapse.. and who was there to comfort her? Wahab's best friend and cousin 3abdallah. ----Wahab and Kenzii started seeing each other on a regular basis. Wahab couldn't believe that she was back, his love, his everything, he was too happy to care that she faked her death.. and too happy to remember Shaikha.. ...

Diary of M »

[15 Jan, 2014 at 9:47 am ]
I struggled a lot without you. I won't lie to you or myself anymore, yes I was young and stupid and maybe I didn't handle it the way I should've, but I didn't know what else to do or how to act. You were my first love. My only love, until today. Yes I got married and god help me I hate saying this but I don't love her, I tried as much as I could but really, she's not you. Every word, every action reminded me of you. As lame as that sounds, it's the truth, I cringe even ...

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[13 Jan, 2014 at 8:14 pm ]
Ahmed: Good morning sleeping beautyAlia: Hey, good morningAhmed: Slept well?Alia: Yeah, you?Ahmed: Yes. Would I sound lame if I said I've been thinking about you?Alia: Yes you would :)I laughed as I typed my message to him, I was still lying in bed, feeling good after our long conversation last night. I have to call Mariam to give her all the updates.Ahmed: Ok then I won't say that :)Ahmed: What are you doing today?Alia: I don't know, no plans. Maybe dinner with the girls . You?Ahmed: Just finished Friday prayers, going to the beach nowAlia: Taqabal Allah. Isn't it too ...

Diary of M »

[11 Jan, 2014 at 6:36 pm ]
'So.. he asked about you''Who?' I felt my heart fluttering, hoping it was Ahmed she was talking about, I tried to appear uninterested, it's been 4 days since we met and she hadn't mentioned him so I assumed he was wasn't interested, 'pass me the pop corn' I said, reaching out to the bowl next to my friend. We were both sitting in her bed, watching TV, it was a quiet Thursday night we decided we wanted to spend at home doing nothing.'Ahmed, he asked about you' she repeated grinning,'Yeah?''Yeah.. I gave him your number''What!' I screamed slapping her on ...

Diary of M »

[11 Jan, 2014 at 12:09 pm ]
It's been a week since the call with Khaled, a week filled with messages that I didn't respond to, I even stopped reading them two days ago because they all say the same thing; he loved me, he never meant to hurt me, he wants us to be friends. It just doesn't make sense to me at all, why is he telling me all this and why now?I tried to concentrate on studying but all my attempts at deciphering the words in front of me were unsuccessful.Mariam: Hey, wanna go out for lunch?I looked at her message and contemplated leaving ...

Diary of M »

[30 Dec, 2013 at 4:59 pm ]
I sat in my car singing at the top of my voice,'awal il7ub.. na'6ra.. o ibtesamat dalal, o aa5er il7ub.. dam3a.. o ibte3ad 6eweeeeel''My god stop being such a drama queen! I'm done listening to your songs' said Mariam flipping through the radio channels.'I wanna have fun today, it's my only day off''Oh come on, you love your job, it's not so bad''Yeah, easy for you to say, you don't work''Hey! I study, I'm doing my Phd''So you say, I haven't seen you doing any work lately''That's true, I haven't been doing enough, it takes a lot of discipline''Whatever Alia'We ...

Diary of M »

[30 Dec, 2013 at 1:00 am ]
I don't believe in love.Actually, I do, just not for me. I'm too cynical, always have been, always will be. I mean I've seen it happen, I've actually even felt it before, a long long time ago, it was beautiful, it was honest, it was ultimate bliss, until it all came crashing down on my head; until it ruined my life.Tonight people celebrate, look forward to a coming year, people are optimistic, happy, hopeful; people are naive.So I got dumped on New Year's eve. A long time ago. He was the best thing that happened to me and he was ...

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[17 Dec, 2013 at 10:51 pm ]
No matter where you go in life, there's always this one place you yearn to be,The place where your family is, your history, your heritage,Where you first fell in love, had your heart broken, mended yourself and moved on,Where the air smells sweet despite the heat,Where even heartbreak is bearable,Because you know that this is your home; this is where you belong.Happy National Day my beloved country, there's no place else I'd rather belong to.