Monday, March 28, 2011

Sorry??;S

Im so sooo sooooo sooooooo sorry 3alagtkom chithy bs walla i have been EXTREMELY busy..
i had a couple of problems with my health, faj2a i lost a lot of weight, and ive been busy with uni as usual and as u all know mid terms are soo soon;(
inshalla this week i will have written a post..
sam7ooni 3al ta25eer o inshalla it8adroon thiroofy..

LOVE YOU ALL;**

Monday, March 7, 2011

Part 20- its my life


i know long time no post but as you all know the past month has probably been veeeeeeeeeeery busy for almost everyone..

il mohim i just noticed that there are two different posts of Part 18 the last one was suppoused to be part 19 but i put 18 by accident..
so enjoy and tell me what you think..







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just then the we heard a knock on the glass porch door..
razzan: we will talk about this later k. yalla imshay lets go open the door..








While razzan and i were walking to the glass door we could see marzoug, turki and one other guy.. marzoug had a huge smile plastered on his face and he was motioning for razzan "walk faster and open the door" i giggled at him and razzan.. all i thought was allah la iyfareg bainhom.
when we reached the porch glass door razzan opened it and greeted marzoug, turki and the other guy..


marzoug: salam *smile shagagiya* shlonkom??

me and razzan: ahlain tamam..

marzoug: hatha turki t3arfoona moo 3adil..

me and razzan: ee ahlain

turki: halla walla..

marzoug: oo hatha refeejna thari.

thari: salam

me and razzan: ahlain..

marzoug: yalla 5ala9 il7een kilikom t3arfoun ba3ath..*he put his hand on razzan's shoulder chinha wa7id mn il rabe3 and started walking to the living room, talking to her*  ma ba'3aitay to9leen 3ind il bab..haha

razzan: shda3wa ya3ny shno tabeeny arkith..

marzoug: hmm... 3ashani ana ee.. bs itha a7ad thany laa2*wink*


they left me staring at turki and thari..

turki: umm shlonich dalool?

dalal: zaina. inta sha5barik..

turki: mashi il 7al..
*all smiling*
*awkward*

thari: inzain ma ra7 itda5leena..

dalal: haha laa 7ayakum ihnak ga3deen..

we went to the living room and everyone said there hello's..

everyone was chatting and talking about random stuff while i was fidgeting with my phone in my hand and chatting trying to get everything off my mind..

marzoug: haahaay tarook int mn 9ijik ga3at bl dabbaa... ga9aw 3alaik..


tarouk: roo7 zain.. ra7 aridlik iyahaa..


marzoug: ohhooo ana shaku.. shouf jazzi oo dalool.. razzaon imshay injahiz 7ag il bbq barra..


razzan: yalla..


they went to prepare for the bbq.. after a while jazzi and fajour excused themselves to go see if marzoug and razzan need help then take a walk..
so turki, thari, reem and i were chatting in the living room.


thari: uff 3ad hatha ma yir7am.. 7amdilla iny ta5arajt oo 5ala9t..


reem: ee ma ya36y darajat oo wayed iynagi9 3al absences oo il lates..


dalal: ashwa iny moo weyach..hehe


reem: hatha ma7ad iysajil 3inda madry sh6aya7ny 3alaih..


turki: yalla ma 3alaih ma buga shay oo hal course iy5ali9..

* tring tring.....tring tring..*

thari: digeega.. aloo..halla jasoom.. la walla... la i7na ib shaliah razzan..... ee razzan.. laish shfeek... ok.. la ibnit3asha hnee.. ok mashi.. 7ayak... ee laish ma ityee damik il7een bl shalaih.. ok..... tarook hak wild 3amik yabeek..

at this point i was veeery shocked at first when i heard jassim i though it could be anyone but when he handed the phone to turki and told him that he's his cousin.. i cant take this anymore jassim is in kuwait.. and maybe in their chalet.. this is not good.. im going to break down any second not.. noo i cant.. hmmm stop dalal stop yimken i heard wrong maybe his name is not jassim..

turki: halla... ee shouf 7a6a ib sayarti ......... 3al 6awla ily bl 9alla... ok 7abeeb jasoom.. femanella

my eyes were all teary by now by remembering all the good times with jassim.. im sure thats him because he is friends with marzoug and his other friends and turki is his cousin..
reem was looking at me confused.. because she doesnt know that, that was my jassim.. well not any more..


turki was saying something to thari but they both looked at me confused when
reem said: haw dalool shfeech?


dalal: haa laa2 maku shay.. bas aku shay dash ib3ainy..hehe *trying to pretent that nothing is wrong*


reem: ooh ok 5al ashouf..


dalal: ha... laa2 laa2 il7een ana arou7 oo ashofa..





mali 5ulg akamil hal post sorry
walla i have lots of essays due this week