Part 4- its my life

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this post is veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery long
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Dalal

its been 3 days and we still didnt get a call from om m7amad yet... my mum says its ok because usually people take a week or so to think. im not really in love with m7amad yet, but i think he is nice and i would consider him as a husband. i think that there is a possibility that i would fall real hard for him if i give him a chance. wrapping it all up i dont mind marring m7amad because he is such an awsome, sweet, carring guy from what i have gathered by talking with him in the garden. ma yinmal mina he is an amazing person... i hope he likes me...

"earth down to dalooooooooool"
razzan said while flicking my arm

"huuuuh... shfeekom??"
i asked confused.

i was in the car with jazzi and razzan heading home after a visit to the saloon to get our mani, pedies.

" intay ily shfeeech sar7ana?"
jazzi questioned me

i smiled " la2 maku shay"

"akeed"
while wiggiling her eyebrows

" eee akeed"
i laughed

"inzain yalla imshaw aby a6la3"

"lets go to 360"

" ee yalla 3ad 7addy mishtahya at3asha in fridays....."

razzan turned up the radio as she was in the passengers seat and jazzi was driving and i was in the back.

" i throw my hands up in the air sometimes saying aaaaaaayooo gotta let go i wanna celebrate and live my life saying ayooo baby lets go, cause we gon rock this club we gon go all night we gonna light it up like its dynamite"
kina 7adna mindamjeen and dancing in the car because it was tinted o 5athna ra7atna 3al a5er;p

razzan turned down the radio
 "bs digeega badig 3ala marzoog bagoolah"

" waaaaaaaaaaaaaay laa2 may9eer ya3ny itdizeenlah message aby argi9 oo asma3 il song ya 7marra."

"waaay ya3ny may9eer asma3 9oot 7abeeby"
gamat titdala3 hehe 5ibla

"yalla digay 5al9eena"


razzan dailed the number and we all went quite....

" aloo... halla 7abeebi.. hehe...ee....inzain marzoogy ana baroo7 360 weya jazzi oo dalool.... 9ij...shno??.............. 3aib marzoogoo.... la2... mabi...laaa2..... int ma3a mno chithy ma5ith ra7tik bl kalam....... turki.. ee ......... baaaaaaaas marzooooog" 

waay ma 9ar telephone we stopped at a red light and both me and jazzi were stairing at razzan because she was blushing like crazy.

" shfeekom it5izoon la2 it5izoon" while talking on the phone " haa laa2 bas ga3ad iy5izoon hathail il thintain...madry.....ok 7ayati i gotta go ashoofik...... bye"

"shfeekom chithy it5izoony"

"shoofay wayhich shlon im7amir"

" inzain razzanoo shgalich. laish chithy you were blushing like omg??"
i asked eagerly with a wicked smile on my face

"malich shi'3il"
while smiling

"3afyaa goooooolay please"

"mani gayla "

"i hate you, turn up the radio"

"ee sa7 tara marzoog and his friend turki are in 360 oo there eating dinner at fridays"

"laykoon thats why you were blushing?? walla if thats why you were blushing ra7 akfi5ich"

"LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA2 yanantiny thats not the reason bas chub lets dance"

after a while we reached 360 and the parking lot was crowded as ussual it took us a while to find a parking spot.

we went straight in and headed to fridays!!

we got in and ordered..

"razzoon wain marzoog moo itgoolen in fridays?"

"ee il7een biyee!!"

"salam"
a deep voice from behined razan

" halla marzoog"

"halla ya 3omry... shlonkom banat?"

"zaineen il7amdilla inta shlonik??"

if who is that guy behined him staring?? we3 iynarfiz laish chithy iy5iz.... mithil ma ohwa iy5iz ana ba3ad ba5iza...

one thing you should know about dalal is that she hates losing and 3aneeda and i hate it when people stare at me for no reson.

"ana tamam damy shif hal wayh il 7iloo..." and he looked at razzan in a loving way they just had a moment but the guy standing behined marzoog poked him and pointed at me because i was staring at him in a way chiny ba6iga 6rag...

"shoofha la it6igny"
turki whispered to marzoog but we all heard him

marzoog turned his face and looked at me while holding his laughter.

"dalal shfeech chithy it5izeen refiji?? kaaak"

do i look that mad

"shoofa ohoo... awal shay is2ala lasih ga3ad iy5iz??"

"hahaay.. ana maly sho'3il feekom...inzain razzoona ityeen wiyay shway 5al nitmnasha ibroo7na?"

"laa yuba wanna shasawy ag3ad ibroo7y??"

"3ady ig3ad ma3a jazzi and dalal....im sure they wont mind... wait let me rephrase that im sure jazzi wont mind.....hahaha..."

"marzoooog baas"

"laa2 5aleeh yit6anaz 3alla ra7ta...." i said with and evil smile as i saw the waiter behined them with our food " razzan ma ra7 tamshi weyak lana our order kahoo wi9al..."

" 5ala9 ana bagi6ich il bait razzoona ok??"

" laa2 marzoog a5af a7ad iyshoofna.. 5alha mara thanya please.."
she said in a dala3 way trying to convince him

"laa2 tig3ideen titdala3ain 3alay tara chithy ra7 it5aleeny abeech ityeen wiyay more"

she blushed into the deepest shade of red oo nazilat rasa'ha

"oob oob ya 7alat ily yisti7oon"
and he pinched her checks.

"baaaas marzoog aby akil"
she pushed his hands away from her tring to change the subject

"yalla 3ayal see you girls later and razzon see you after dinner im giving you a ride."

"ok"
she smiled and he winked at her and left with his friend turki.

"omg dalool china turki wayed kan iy5izeech??"

"ee il 7maar i hate him"

"7aram walla he looks like a nice guy and the way he was staring at you was soo sweet"

"you think he likes her??"
razzan asked excited

"hey you two shit5arbi6oon remember inty ma56ooba"

"ee sa7 sorry nisait"

the truth is to be told.... he was acctually really hot, even hotter then m7amad but of course i find jassim hotter then them..........uggggh why do i still think about him and always compare him to all the other guys i meet..... hmmph i still hope that i get married to m7amad even though jassims place in my heart will never be replaced by m7amad... but why did he leave me and lose contact completely.. i tried reaching him after we broke up a couple of times but i couldnt reach his phone or email or anything.... even marzoog tried contacting him but he could reach him at the time... marzoog knows about everything beacuse at the time he met razzan i was already with jassim..


we started eating up..
the waiters were singing happy birthday to the poeple sitting in the table next to us and there were lots of flashes from thier cameras.....

out of the blue this tall dark skinned dude marches up to us and sits on the couch next to me

"uuum.. na3am o5oy taby shay?"
jazzi aked him confused

*flash* *flash* the flashes seemed to be our way but im pretty sure the table next to us are taking pictures since they have a birthday

" huuh laa2 sorry kint imshabih"
he smiled, got up and left..

"okaay.. was that weird or weird"

suddenly a deep voice from behined sared us
"mino hatha?"
marzoog said in a serious tone

"manadry faj2a yaa2 oo gal sorry imshabih o misha.."
razzan answered still confused

"akeed ma galikom shay hal 7aywan"

"marzoog walla ma gal shay 5ala9 5aywally..."
oo imsikat eeda so he loosens up lana ohwa noo3a 3a9aby ma iy7ib sooalif shabab chithy.

he smiled "ok 7ayati itha ay a7ad iy2atheekom aw iygoolich ay 7araf tara ana mawjood."

" ok babe see you after dinner"

"7ayati inaty"
and he winked at her and they were looking deeply into each others eyes that were sparkling with love... marzoog sat on the chair next to razzan and put his hand on the back of her chair still looking into her eyes deeply...

"umm ee THE FOOD IS AMAZING"
i interuppted before they doo something..lool
razzoon blushed into different shades of red and marzoog laughed

"ashwa inich ta7achaitay chan walla bist'ha"
he looked at razzan, laughed and left to his table

it really shows that marzoog and razzan really purely love each other from the way he looks at her.

let me tell you briefly about how it all started they met at her chalet when there was a huge gathering of their family and friends that me and jazzi were also invited to. she was introduced to him by her mother as their mothers are friends from university and they are 4 chalets away from thiers. it all started with only msn chats until their love grew and he confesed that he loved her and so did she.


after we finished we ordered the check.

"ma'am but your check has been taken care of..."
we all started looking at each other, confused who paid it

"what by who??"

"by that guy over there"
and he pointed at marzoog and turki.

"ooh ok"

marzoog and turki both smiled from afar.

we went over to them and thanked marzoog and informed him that we will be heading to a couple of stores.

skipping the boring details
after shopping marzoog called razzan and told her where his car was, because they dont ussually walk in public alone together lana il kuwait '9geera and everyone knows each other.

so we went over to where he told us his car is and found turki talking from the half opened window and banging lighetly on the door trying to get it open. and we could hear marzoog laughing in the car... all i could say is that they looked halarious...


" shfeekom chithy shitsawoon??"

"shoofeh hatha ana shlon barid il bait?"

i started lauging along with marzoog and jazzi.

"marzoog 9ij intaw yayeen ib sayara wa7da??"

"eee...hahaha"

"5ala9 3ayal 5aleeha mara thanya a6la3 weyak"

"laaa2...hahaha... ana ma 9adagt ashoofich min zeeman..... 5ay daber 3omra ohwa moo yahil....... or jazzi oo dalool wa9loo....."

 looked at jazzi and she looked at me

" 3aady tara i wont harm you la2 it6al3oony chithy"

" itha taboon gi6oooh bl dabba...hahaha.... 3ady turki 7abeeb ma iygool shay"

"marzoogo walla la aridha lik.. ilyom bah'thaltny.."

"roo7 zain... ha shgiltaw"

razzan looked at us and whisperd please becase she hasent been out with marzoog in a while, as they dont ussually go out.

" fine, but under one condition"

"you name it...hahaha"

" wallah china ana mawjood ga3ad titaf8oon shitsawoon feeny ya5y la3abtaw ib 7isbity"

" malich sho'3il feeh and whats your condition"

"you sit in the trunk"

"walla law adig 3alla ay a7ad iyee iymoorny wayed a7san, bs lana za7ma oo maly 5ilg an6ir"

"hahahaaaaay bye bu traik"

"int yal chalb walla la aridha lik sometime."

"hahaha... yalla razzoona 7ayatie imshay"

"bye guys ashoofkom bacher" kanat ga3ad tith7ak lana marzoog fi9al gam yith7ak 7ail oo looked very hyper...lool he looked really funny

so razzan got into marzoogs range rover and left me jazzi and turki standing........


                                                         


 haaaa shraykoom bl post???
ee sa7 i dont re-check the post so there will be lots of errors..

until next time;**

Part 3- its my life

first off all i missed all of u;**

offf bs walla ive been very tierd and now im feeling better.... ana walla salfity salfa ams, i was feeling better and i was with my friend at my house and she was holding a mug of hot hot choclate when she suddenly tripped oo killllla inkab 3ala my thigh oo 7aragny ya3ny now part of my left thigh is purple and the skin madry shlon 9ayir lana it was veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery hot. it looks ugly but better then yesterday cz 7a6ait 3alaih creme mal burnt skin oo ice ;(

oo yeah and its not acctually "my life" or a true story it is ALL made up.

this part is kind of boring but important;p

enjoy;p


                                                                                            


Dalal

3azooz: dalool tathkireen may ily giltlich 3anha...... 

eeh ur girlfriend?

ee hathy....... lawi3at chabdy, im2athyatny moo rathya it5aleeny ib 7alli. shoofay kil digeega itdig... oo ihya a9a9an moo 5oosh wa7da ya3ny ana madry laish gabel kint a7ibha.. 

oo shino il ma6loob miny?
i said while laughing at his situation....

chub maytha7ik.
oo kifa5ny 3ala rasy oo gam yith7ak

hey ana i5tik il kbeera yal chalb la it6ig
still laughing

ib cham??  rifa3 his eyebrows and laughed a year and a couple of months... walla wayeed kaaaak

inzaain fahamt ma baina wayed LIL bro...
inzain ma giltly shataby.. i was excited lana i like it when my brother talks to me about his personal life...

before he could even talk i interuppted
eeee ligaitha... next time she calls give me ur phone oo il tell her that im ur girlfriend oo a5arbi6 3ala rasha....hehehe

ee 5oosh.. mashalla walla awal mara adry i5ty chithy sha6r.... ring ring ma giltlich kil digeega itdagdig
and he threw his phone at me

a7i6a speaker 3ashan tisma3 shitgool and we laugh at her reaction....

hahahaaay ee walla fikra bs imshay darich ibsir3a.

soo we quickly ran to my room before it stops ringing.. which i dont think is going to happen....

i answered the phone on speaker in a voice 7addda dala3

aloooo and i giggled a little bit.
uhhhh mno?? sot'ha kanat mitnarfiza.

i said while laughing and giggling mno intay... intay ily daga. ba'3aitay shay i5ty?

ana may and im sure this is not ur phone its 3azooziz phone im sure. waina? she sounded frustraited.

hehehe 3azooz... eeh 3azooz ummm.. hmmm.. ohwaa... ee ee ohwa  bl 7amam
i was saying while giggling and 3azooz started lauging with me to make her more frustraited..

5al9eeny many fathyatlich aby 3azooz..

bs ohwa mayabeech.... yabeeny anaaaa.. i said ina very dala3 voice.

btw asma3 9oota 3a6eeniya..... she demanded

3azooz's voice in the background trying to make her hate him " 7ayatii ta3aly gi3day ib 7ithny bagooolich sha'3la "

kaaak i was laughing so hard because of 3azooz..
ya mama ohwa ma yabeech.....
7abeeby 3azooz baby.. waay way5er 3any 3aaaib. im o ur phone..
i said while giggling so she will stop calling him and get mad at him

just when i said that 3azooz fell on the floor from laughing

yalla 7ayatii ma 9arat mokalama... hahaha..... siday il phone abeech.. he was trying to sound serious and stop himself from lauging mno hal 7aywana ily on the phone wiyach while im with you?
yista3bi6 oo kan masik tha7kita..
ana ihny mit thi7ik ma gidart amsik nafsy.

i could hear her huffing and screaming
malat 3alaich inatay weyaah inzaain... oo golay 7ag ily yamiich ma iydig 3alay mara thanya oo iny ma aby asma3 9oota mara thanya hal 7aywan il 8aleel il adab, ily mayisti7y 3ala wayha oo ily......

chan 3azooz yith7ak and interupted her
5ala9tay.. roo7ay zain a9lan fargach 3id.
and he closed the line

after that we feel on the floor laughing. it was soo funny and she sounded extremely annoyed...lol

out of the blue 3laiwi my cousin dash my room.


3ali

omy dagat 3alaiy galatly amirha ihya ib bait 5alti fa6ma. of course i wouldnt mind lana im very close with dalal and 3azooz, but mostly dalal. i miss her i havent seen her in a while because she was busy. 9ij, 9ij walhan 3alaiha.

dashait bait 5alti fa6ma salamt oo ga3at bs wain dalool oo 3zooz.

"5alti wain dalool oo 3azooz?"

"taw ra7aw foog... roo7lihom itha taby" 5alti fa6ma answered

fa sa3at foog o ligait dana weya 3yalha solaft ma3aha shway chan aroo7 dar dalal. bara 3ind bab darha asma3 thi7ik.

awal ma dashait i found them both on the floor laughing.



Dalal

"3laiwi... hahaha umbaaaai 6afik ni9 3omrik.."
i couldnt continue talking from laughing.

"walla 3laiwi ma95arnaha.....kaaak"

"mno..? intaw shfeekom chithy imyanaan? shimsaween?"

"ga9aina 3ala may... oo bada3na"

" may ma '3airha"

"ee"

"7asafa ma 9ajaltoo"

"eeh walla 7asafa laish ma fakarna... 5ala9 5andig 3alaiha mara thanya....hehehe"

"inzain intay sh7aga kash5a?"

ring ring

"laykoon  may daga"

"la2, ma atwa8a3 bitdig mara thanya. hatha wa7id mn il rabi3. halla walla... ee bl bait.. omita.... yalla kany masafat il 6reej wakoon 3indik... roo7 zain... hahaha.. yalla ithlif."


"yalla ana 6ali3 taboon shay"

me and 3ali " salamtik"
and 3azooz left.


let me tell you about my friendship with 3laiwi. he is the closest cousin i have as i said before along with the rest but he is even more close to me. he is as close as jazzi and razzan to me. He tells me everything and i tell him everything. we dont hide anything from each other... well except the fact that i was with jassim. because he would kill me if he found out. iy3a9ib if i tell him that a guy la7agny or anything that is related to guys. he cares for me very much, and i love him as a friend, i could never see him as anything more..
back to the story..

"allah, sh'hal zain"


i blushed. honestly it wouldnt be me if i dont blush at any comment about the way i look... afashil 5doody ibsir3a it7ameer.

"thanks 3ali"

"inzain, laish labsa hatha" and he pointed at the body i was wearing under the the dress. and laughed.

"3laiwi  ya 7mar int shakoo, 5ala9 3ayal baroo7 abadil"
i was walking to my closet to go and change 7mar even he comments on that..

" la yuba im kidding, u look hot bas gabl ma adish il dar ligait dana oo galatly a3aliq 3ala hatha ily labista ta7at...hahaha"

" ana awareeha"

" inazin ma gilteely laish kash5a"

ihny ista7ait madry laish..
" hmm nas kanaw yayeen biy5a6booni 5ag waladhom"

" SHINO.... SHLON? o laish ma gilteely? OO MITA?"
he sounded mad and he was screaming at me

" 3laiwi shfeek im3a9ib? 3ady ilyom yaw weya m7amad waladhom..."

" hmmph....UUFFFF"

" shfeek chithy 3a9abt ana shsawait?"

" LA2 KILISH MA SAWAITAY SHAY.. INTAY IT3ARFEENA MN GABEL??"

"laa2 mn 9ijik you know me better ana ma 3indy hal sooalif"

"akeeed"
he said in a furious voice demanding an answer

"ee.. inta shfeek chithy wayed im3a9ib"
i said with tears in my eyes because im not use to him shouting at me unless i do anything wrong.

he loosend up a bit when he saw tears in my eyes.
 "asif ma kan 8a9dy.. bs i care a lot about you oo... oo 3ashan as2al 3an il walad ashoof itha 5oosh wa7id 3ind il shabab."

"eem"
i was mad at him ya3ny lasih iy9ari5 3alay

" gilna asif 5ala9 3ad... daloooooool"
he said while smiling trying to make me smile.

i didnt answer him lana may9eer chithy iy9are5 3alay...

"tara ayeelich oo il tickle you i know how much you hate that"


" laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa2.." i shouted because im very very very tickilish even if you touch my hand i find that tickilish. "5ala9 ana imsami7tik hal mara bs mara thanya itha sara5t 3alay for no reason many imsami7tik."
i said while smiling.

"isma il kamil shno? 3ashan as2al 3ana"
shakla serious
"m7amad flan alflani"

" inzain 3indich ra8ma?"

"la2 shlon iykoon 3indy ra8ma taw ma 9ar shay.. "
" it9adgeen... zain itsaween libastay hatha ta7t il dress..hahaha"

i smilled i love 3alawi he really cares for me... i love him as in friend not acctually love him. i could never see him as more then a friend.

ga3adna insolif shway chan 5alti maha calls 3ali telling him that they have to get going...




                                                                                                            

shraykoom??
sory fro typoes and spelling mistakes i dont like checking it again;p

hope u liked it

Sick ;(

im sick oo i havent been home for the past 2 days oo 7addy ta3banna oo maly 5ilg i write anything today.... waaaay i feel so lazy and tired... my throat hurts, my nose is supper runny, i also have alllergies and i feel so exhausted..

so im posting another part of the story if i feel better tomorrow..
thanks lovey readers love you all ;*

Part 2- its my life

Soo shlonkoom??
hope u liked the prvious post;p

oh yeah and check out this story mashalla wayed 7ilwa and it would also be great if you would follow her blog. and comment so she continues.;p

http://dreamer-firstsight.blogspot.com/

enjoy;p

                                                                                                 


M7amad

wi9alna baithom dashaina, ba3dain salamna 3ala omha, 5alat'ha oo i5tha.

ana ga3at in the corner of the living room on a single couch oo min mokany kint agdar ashoof il stair case oo the other living room. omy g3adat on the couch thats for two right next to the couch i was sitting on oo 5awaty yamha as for 3amity ra7at g3adat yam om dalal as they were friends oo yam 5alatha oo i5t'ha.

ga3adna about 10 minuites chan alma7 shay yanzil the stair case lafait wayhy chan ashoof wa7da labsa black dress oo heals. i thought that must be dalal, but suddenly she ran back up stairs. 3ad walla 5ari3atny 5ift inha it6ee7. hmm 3ayal akeed hathy moo dalal.

iff yalla mita ityee many mista7mil hal ga3da killha 7areem. shno hal 9oot ily iy6ag6eg. ooh hathy nafsha nzalat mara thanya. bs hal marra tiyamidat ib ni9 il daray chan itlif oo ti93ad mara thanya. haa2. shfeeha hathy. a9lan mno hathy.... yimken refejat dalal yaya it6il 3ashan ba3dain ti93ad fog oo itgool 7ag dalal mno mawjood. la2 la2 walla ma atwa8a3, a9a9an ma 6alat bl 9alla oo ma iybayen mn il daray ya3ny bas ana agdar ashoof.

om m7amad: yumma m7amad shfeek sara7t 5altik ga3ad it7acheek.

haa meta ma sima3t.

m7amad: ha laa2 ma sara7t.

5alti fa6ma(om dalal): m7amad int wain gilt tishti'3il?

m7amad: ib sharikat flan al flani malat il da3ayat.

5alti fa6ma: ee hathaila in3arifhoom. refejat dalal 3amha ily yamlik il sharika. walla 5osh nass.

i smiled ba3dain il 7areem bidaw iysolfoon mara thanya oo ana iltifat 3al stair case but this time there were 2 girls draging the girl that keept going up and down. haa2 shilsalfa mno hathail. kaaaak iytha7koon walla hathy ily labsa dress akeed dalal.... sawatly filim 3ala ma tanzil. zain 3al a8al wanisatny. walla hathy il g9eera il imtabtiba mazyoona bs miteena.... beeh ana shga3ad a5arbi6l. awal ma il banat inzalaw il imtabtiba oo il shagra salimaw 3ala ily labsa dress aa ra7aw. 3ayal akeed hathy dalal. faj2a dalal ra7at 3ind il entrance mal il sala oo in5ashat oo gamat it6il.. haa2 shfeeha.

5alti fa6ma: dalal shfeech wagfa ta3alay.

kaaak maskeena omha fashilatha. bas shoof 5doodha shlon 7amiraw. walla it'tha7ik oo shakilha itwanes, ya7lailha.

yat awal shay salimat 3ala 3amity lana kanat ga3da yam omha chan ityee 9obna oo salimat 3ala omy ba3dain yat itsalim 3alal 5awaty...


Dalal

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay laaa2 mama. lazm itfashilny. waay a7is 7ar oo im so sure 5doody sarat 7amra. i could feel heat radiating from my checks.
awal shay salamt 3ala 3amat m7amad lana ihya rifejat omy oo kanat ga3da yamha. chan alif oo aroo7 9oob omah. ri7t salamt 3ala omah oo ba3dain his 2 sisters oo yom ri7tla 3ashan i shake hands with him i gasped oo my eyes were wide open.........






should i continue or leave u off like this...... 




hmm la2 il post bacher goodnight.....









hehe just kidding im not that crule.





oob ob shfeeha hathy tani7at. chinha shayfa yiny.... eee kaaaak walla maskeena. gamat it6ali3ny oo itlif o it6ali3 il daray........ eee darat ina kanat itbayen yom tanzil oo ti93ad.. hahahaaay fa i nodded inaa tara shiftich.


weee omg umbaaaai ma liga ila yig3ad bl mokan il wa7eed ily bl 9alla ily iybayen il daray... waaay laa2 akeed shafny wanna a93ad oo anzill. he smilled oo he nodded ya3ny shafy......... ifff gal3ity... 
shafny frozen chan iymid eda and we shook hands.

m7amad: salam shlonich dalal?

dalal: zaina il7amdilla.


haa2 shfeeha imchalba ib iydeey.

off why are we still holding hands..... heeh ana shfeeny imchalba ib ed il isbay...


i let go of his hand and headed to wear my mum was sitting and sat between her and my sister.


gimna kilina insolif solwalif 3adiya... well ohma iysolfoon i only answered their questions and so did he. until my mum called me and said

mama: dalal roo7ay gi3day ma3a m7amad bl 9ala il thanya aw roo7aw timashaw bara bl garden.

om m7amad: ee walla 5al ya5thoon ra7athom bl kalam.

laa2 yumma maby...
dalal: inshalla... um tifathal m7amad

on the way to the other 9alla

m7amad: ma sa2altini itha aby ag3ad da5il willa bl garden bara....


weeeh i hope u want the 9alla.

dalal: wain taby tig3ad bl 9ala wila bl garden.

m7amad: 3alla ra7tich
and i smilled.

waaay moo wagtik
dalal: ana aby ag3ad da5il.

m7amad: oh.. 3ad ana kint aby ag3ad bara....

shfeeh hatha yista3bi6...... hehehe i have a plan basawy mithla basta3bi6 3alaih.

dalal: ok yalla goom.
and just like that i walked out of the 9alla before he could talk.

kaak mn 9ijha 9adigat hathy..

6ala3na bara mn the front door without mama noticing us...

6ala3na 3ind il garden oo kan akoo ga3ditain wa7da yam the pool oo wa7da thanya on the other side. ri7na the other side moo ily yam il pool. oo there were 4 chairs and a table and there was a chair that was by itself on the side near the flowers.

just as m7amad was about to sit down i continued walking to the chair that was near the flowers and he followed me...


haa2 shfeeha wain ibnig3ad hnak. ooh akoo kirsy. bs wain il thany bas akoo wa7id.


once we got there ga3at.

m7amad: how thoughtfull of you ana wain ag3ad, ib 7ithnich mathalan.hahaha

dalal: wee nisait 3anik. sorry.
hehehe 3ashan mara thanya ma tista3bi6 3aly.

hehehe ya7lailha walla gamat tista3bi6 3alay mithal ma ana sawait feha.

so we went to the ga3da and sat down.

m7amad: dalal..

dalal: na3am?

m7amad: 3ady as2alich soo2al oo itjawbeeny ib kil sara7a.

allah yastir shno hal soo2al
dalal: il ohoo??

hahaha 6a3 wayha shlon shakilha mi5tar3a
m7amad: hmm. laish kintay tanzileen oo ti93ideen il daray. shno ya3ny kintay itsaween riyatha.

dalal: haa... laa2.. umm. ana.. ana kint... shiysamoona nasya shay.

maskeena bas 5ala9 yanant'ha.
m7amad: eee. so shlonich??

the rest of the talk was normal ga3adna insolif and got to know each other lain ma il 7areem yaw bara and m7amads family excused themslves.


M7amad

ya7lailha walla itwanees... oo mashalla wayed 7ilwa.


Dalal

hmm he's not that bad. mazyoon and he seems really nice. he is tall mashalla and his facial features were also nice he had typical kuwaiti features and he was very fit. you could say hes mazyoon.

mama: ha mama shrayech feeh?

dalal: madry yumma. hes nice....
and i blushed a little

mama: 3ady 7abeebti take your time. bs naby jawab in 1 or 2 weeks

ga3at bl 9alla ma3a omy oo dana and her kids oo 5alty maha. until my dad arrived home and later my brother 3azooz came and joined us. ga3dana insolif.

5alti maha: weeh 3laiwi ta2a5ar waina. bacher waray ga3da min il 9ib7.

3azooz: 5alti tabeeni awa9lich??

5alti maha: laa2 mashkoor 7abeebi bs 3lawi gal biyeeny. il7een adig 3alaih ashoof wayna.


5alti maha was very close to us. and her son 3ali is also very close to us he is like my guy best friend i tell him everything and so does he. from my mums side of the famly me and 3azooz are very close to my cousins 3ali, fai9al, fahad, rakan, fajer who is fai9als sister and reem who is rakans sister. we were very close that they even knew my best friends jazzi and razzona we go out all together every 2 weeks or so.


ga3adna insolif again chan 3azooz iyeeny and whispers: dalool ta3alay bagoolich shay.

we went to the upstairs living room.


                                                                                     


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please comment and tell me what you think..

Part 1- its my life

hii guys.. shlonkom??
inshalla im starting this story i have been thinking about for a while... and this is going to be the first post of the story... so tell me what you think of it and please i would appriciate it if i would get feedback about the story... if i dont get much feedback and followers in a while i might not continue the story and just continue writing random posts...
thanks oo inshalla ta3jibkom il story;p

it is NOT a real story.
                                                                                                                                                


it was 2 pm and dalal was still peacfully sleeping beacuse of the late night she had yesterday after talking on the phone to her two best friends jazzi and razan about what will happen today.


yuma dalal yalla goomay 3ashan yamdeech itroo7een il saloon oo itizahabain 7ag ilyom.

dalal: hmm

mama: daloola yalla goomay.

dalal: hmmph inzain yuma kany ga3at walla ga3at.

mama: ee 5osh yala goomay roo7ay '3aslay oo ta3alay ikleelich ligma 3ashan ba3dain itroo7en il salon.

dalal: ok il7een agoom.

mama: yalla ya bnayti la it6awleen.

dalal: emm

just like that thier conversation ended and dalals mother ( fa6ma) left the room thinking that her daughter dalal got up to get ready.


30 minuites later fa6ma came to check on dalal and see whats taking her so long.

mama: ouf dalal yalla goomay ma gimtay tara ma yamdeech ana a3arfich it6awleen 3alla ma itizahabain. YALLA GOOMAY.
she said as she opened the curtains to let the sun in and walked to dalals bed and pulled the covers . and pushed dalal off the bed.

dalal: AAAY yuma laish itga3deeny chithy tara walla itha ga3adtiny ib hedoo2 chan ga3at mn zimaan.

mama: yalla roo7ay zain. wana sarly sina shga3ad asawy. allah iy3een ily ibya5thich. shlon ibyista7mil nomich hath il.......

suddenly dalal gasped cutting her mothers sentence remembering what today was: yuma laish ma ga3adteeny mn zeman.
and just like that dalal quickly jumped of the floor and ran to the bathroom.

fa6ma started laughing and headed towards the door while saying: walla ya yumma law adry ina hal kilmitain biygadoonich chan mn ziman gaylathom.


Dalal rushed out of the bathroom towards her closet.
waay ana shlon nisait ina ilyom fee nass biyoona oo ya56iboony 7ag waladhoom m7amad.

dalal grabed her pink juicy training with a white t-shirt and put it on and grabbed her brown h&m cross bag and her car keys, and phone after checking it she found 3 missed calls and 1 message, 2 missed calls were from her best friend Jazzi and one was from her other best friend Razan. the message was also from Razan saying that she and jazzi will be coming over to her house to help her get ready after she is done with the saloon.
she ran down the stairs and headed towards the door when her mother stopped her

(mama) fa6ma: haw dalal ta3alay ikleelich ligma gabel la ti6li3een.

dalal replied quickly in a hurry: la yumma ma yamdee ba3dain lama arid mn il salon akil shay ma3a jazzi o razan.

fa6ma started laughing at her daughter while saying: 5ala9 roo7ay allah iy7afthich.

dalal blew her mother kisses and ran out of the door to her car.
Dalal ran to her touareg got in, switched it on, turned the radio on and headed to the saloon.


inshalla hal 5i6ba it9eer 3alla 5air moo mithil kil il baji lana 5ala9 ta3abt many 3arfa laish kill mara wa7ed iyee iyshoofny oo ba3dain iyhawen 3ogob ib cham week walla 3omy 7ata malacht oo 7ata 6ala3t ma3a ay wa7ed minhoom 3ashan iy3arfeny oo ma ya3jiba ay shay feeny.. walla many 3arfa laish killa nafs il shay iy9eer feni. itha hatha ba3ad rifathny many shayfa ay wa7ed '3aira 5ala9 ma aby atzawaj. lana 5ala9 ma 9arat hatha 4th wa7id iyeeny in the past year oo yarfithny. hmmph walla many 3arfa shil salfa. bas inshalla ya rab ilyom iytim 3ala 5air.

suddenly dalal started laughing remembering the way her mother woke her up.

so let me tell you about my self. my name is dalal well obviously you already know that and im 20 years old and i am starting my seconed year of university at auk. i have 1 sister, Dana she is 26 years old and she is married to yousif and they have 2 children a boy mishary who is 4 and a half years old, and a baby girl layan who is 2 years old. i also have two brothers 7amani who is older then me, he is 24 and is in his last year of university, he studies in a university in maimi, i know u might think he is too old for university but thats because he took a year of after he graduated from high school to travel with his friends and look for universities abroad. my other brother 3azooz who just turned 18 years old and is starting his first year in university at auk. so me and 3azooz are in the same university.

let me tell u guys what i look like, well im not too tall and not to short so im considered average. i have long wavy dark brown hair that goes up to the half of my back, big round dark brown eyes that everyone says are gorgous and a long nose that matches my big full pinkish lips. i was fit and i did not need to lose or gain any weight. im not going to call myself  hot, cute, pretty or anything but people ussually say that im mamloo7a and attractive.

i finally reached the saloon and got my hair done into big wavy curls just like the picture except my hair was darker.

on the way back home i called up razan and jazzi to inform then that im heading back home and that they should come as soon as possible because it was almost 5pm and the people were coming after the 3isha prayer.

you see today some people are coming over with thier son to ask for my hand in marrige and so that we could meet each other because i dont know the guy i only know that his name is m7amad and as my parents say he is a really good guy and i dont have a problem with that, because i dont mind and i also believe that love could came after marrige.

let me tell you why im very nervous. well thats because for the past year as i said before people came and asked for my hand in marrige and then once they see me and decided that we will go on to the milcha or even before that i get rejected after a week or two. i dont even know why ya3ny itha ga3ad yis2iloon il nass 3any ana som3ity wayeed zaina. i have never been in a relationship, well except this once i was in a relationship with a guy called Jasim and im sure mara7 iy6ale3 kalam 3any lana i believe that he still loves me and wants the best for me.

il tell you a little bit about our story well it all started from our last year of high school when he told me that he loves me and our relationship started from then, i was 18 at the time, we were in a relationship for a year and 4 months, after we graduated from high school we decided to attend the same university so we were both in auk. we loved each other to death and nothing could seprate us from each other, but later on that year we broke up during our seconed course in university of our first year because he said that he does not deserve me and that i deserve better and that his dad is making him transfer his papers to study in london for university as its better then auk and he doesnt have a say in this situation and that he is not worth waiting for. i was so devestated o kanat 7alty 7ala yom we broke up. so he left and we lost contact ever since. i dont believe him i know theirs something wrong but he didnt tell me im so sure of that because im sure i saw tears in his eyes when we broke up. he told me to carry on with my life and if wild il 7alal yany ma arfitha 3ashanna. i still dont get what he meant when he said that. i wash crushed for the next year but then razan and jazzi managed to cheer me up and helped me carry on with my life, and they told me that hes not worth what im doing to myself.

once i got home i went and sat in the living room with my parents and ate a sandwich as i have not eaten for the whole day, while waiting for razan and jazzi.

"beep" text message from jazzi

were here come and open the door.

i left the living room and opened the door and greeted jazzi and razan and headed to my room.

dalal: waay 7ady 5ayfa hatha ba3ad ba3dain yarfithny walla 7ady ta3a8at mn il wath3 many 3arfa laish yarfithoony. and at the same time many 3arfa laish i dont want it to happen because i still love jassim and theres still a place in my heart for him that no one else can take. 

jazzi: 7abeebti dalal 5ala9 jassim is the one that told you to carry on with your life stop looking back maybe m7amad is going to turn out to be better then jassim. i seriously dont know why you still care for him he broke your heart... enough of this talk.

dalal: ok what if m7amad is better then jassim but then he rejects me like all the others.

razan: waay you guys stop thinking my brain is going to burst from all this thinking cheer up... lets just hope for the best. 

she started singing tik tok and dancing around me to cheer me up. this girl really knows how to change the mood.

dalal smiled and joined razan while thinking i hope so.

ok so out of the 3 of us Jazzi is the one that has got the brains and is the wisest. well for her looks she is a bit shorter then me and is quit chubby. she has big hazel eyes, straight brown hair thats up to her shoulders, a small nose and matching small lips. she was very pretty but and malami7ha wayeed 7ilwa she would look very cute if she lost weight.

as for Razan she is the one with the crazy idea's and i was always a supporter of her ideas. we do the craziest things while jazzi shouts at us and sometimes joins us. she is the prettiest out of the three of us her grandmother from her mothers side is spanish thats why she has got colored eyes and light hair. she was taller then me and had the most gorgeus face. her eyes are big and dark grey. she has a small nose, and full lips. as for her hair she had very light brown/ hazel curly hair thats up to the half of her hack. she is simply gorgous. she is currently in a relationship with marzoog. il tell you more about her relationship later on in the story.

the girls started with the make up. it was light smokey not too overdone with red lipstick i didnt need any blush because my cheaks are naturally pink and im sure my mum is going to say something that embarreses me so im going to turn as red as a tomato.  

after the girls were done with my make up i put on a black body under the dress because i thought it was too open from the top, and then slipped into my dress and wore my chanel lulu earings that had their logo dangling down and the matching neckless. and came out of the closet room to show the girls.

my dress was just like the one in the picture:

razan: why why.. why are you wearing a body under the dress its not like your boobs will show.

dalal: chub its the first time i see him oo a6la3la imfa9a5a.

suddenly my bedroom door opened and my mum came in.

razan: 5alti shoofay bintich labsa body ta7t il dress.

i gave her a stare.

mama: ee walla ya mama. roo7ay fi95ee oo libsay il dress broo7a shda3wa moo wayed maftoo7.

dalal: yummmmaa. asti7y, fashla oo ma ra7 arta7 lama ag3ad ma3a itha fi9a5ta.

mama: 5ayfa ya3ny sadrich iybayeen, marada biyshoofa.

and she started laughing along with razan and jazzi.

i turned red while saying: yummmma 5ala9. mabe af9a5 il body.

mama: 5ala9 5ala9 ma gilna shay 3ala ra7tich 7abeebti.

just dana my sister came in

dana: allah allah.. bs laish ta7t il dress labs.....

i cut her sentence because i knew what she was going to say.

dalal: kaify kaify 5ala9 tara athaitoony. ay a7ad thany iygool ay shay 3an il body many nazla zaain.

they all started laughing.

mama: la ma7ad biygool shay oo ibtanzileen.

just then the doorbell rand and my mum and dana went to greet them.

meanwhile i was on my nerves. while watching t.v in my room with the girls.

dalal: waaay shakli zain il make-up 7iloo, a5af  a6ee7 il ka3ab wayed 3alii...

jazzi: baaaaaaaas. your fine maku shay '3ala6 yalla ta3alay gi3day oo chubay.

dalal: ok

after 2 minutes of silence

razan: dalal tara lama tanzileen i7na ibni6la3 ok.

dalal: laish. why dont you sleep over.

jazzi: la2 naby inroo7 il maktaba i want the samra magazine to see pics of the ma3rath we participated in last week.

dalal: oo sa7 saweroona. ok.

the door opened and the maid came in informing me that i should go down.

i walked to the stairs with shaky legs and walked down the stairs then ran back up because i forgot to spray some purfume.

razan: waay yumma shfeech yayatna rakith?? akeed jaikar...

dalal: laaaa2 allah laygoola. i forgot to spray purfume.

i spayed purfume and walked down half of the stairs then i ran back up.

Jazzi: dalool shfeech??

i started walking around the room

dalal: omg omg omg 7ady 5ayfa maby anzil.

razan: 3ayal tabeena ohwa iyeelich fog... ee a7san iyeelcih foog.. bs a5af itsawoon shay.. hahaha

dalal: ya7marra moo wagtich weya ur stupid jokes.

jazzi: yalla nizlay.

dalal: a5af ba3ad hatha yarfithny

jazzi and razan both gave me a stare so i left.

i walked to the stairs when i suddenly ran back to my room finding jazzi and razan at the door ready to leave.

jazzi: waay yumma il7een shfeech.

dalal: hehe.. hmmm.. shakli zain.

razan: ya 7mara yala nizlay.

and just like that they dragged me down the stairs and left from the back door.

and stopped at the big door of the salla and peeked in when my mum cought me peeking

mama: dalal shfeech wagfa ta3alay.

                                                                                                                                   

inshalla u liked the start, tell me what you think of it and please please please comment and tell me what you think.

omg now i know what u guys mean when u say it takes a while to write a post. walla its so hard and i keep changing thinks. bs inshalla u liked it.

oo exuse me for the spelling mistakes and everything lana maly 5ilg i re-check everything.. 

untill next time!!

Bored ;r

7adddy zahganna oo kilish makoo shi'3il oo no one is online and no one is home my parents imsafreen this weekend oo my 3 bros are all out fa bagreeg 3alla rooskoom 3alla ma adooo5 oo anam;p




1. im extremely bored out of my mind....


2. cant sleep


3. kan 3indena 3azeema s'3eera ib baitna yesterday before my parents iysafroon for the weekend oo the majority of the food was dessert cz every one that came yabaw ma3ahoom 2 types of dessert so now our dining room table malat 12 people is full of desserts.... taboony ashaheekoom hmm yummy... there were 2 dozens of molten cakes from chocolateness they are sooo yummy and 3 types of cake i dont realy know from where and home made geemat, love' n oven caramel 7iloo madry shisma, oo cupcakes from mr.baker and arabic sweets ily madry shiysamoonhom ily yakloonhom with the coffee, oo also my aunts home made cheese cake which is amaziiiing oo madry shno ba3ad... yummy shakliy baroo7 ayeebly mn ta7at...

4. Will Smiths family 3ajeebeen, everyone of them has a thing,

their daugter Willow smith who is 9 years old has a song. check out her song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-MJEx5TxkQ, 

o little son Jaden smith acts and was recently on the karate kid and also has a song with justin bieber,

oo thier older son Trey smith who is half thier brother beacuse hes from another mother plays american football oo i think he use to act im not sure...

5.i love the smell of Happy Spirit mal chopard.... 3ajeeeba ree7ta.

6. my favourite type of nail polish for french manicure and light colors is Essie ily yista5demona bl 9alonat, ibser3a yanshif oo its shiny, and it looks really natural.. and i love the Rimmel dark maroon, and the Chanel black, also the Mac dark purple and dark blue unglittery offcourse I HATE NAIL POLLISH THAT CONTAINS GLITTER...  uggh 6farty il glittery nail polish... in my opinion its WEEEE3..

7. my favourite movie of all time has got to be A walk to remember... kithir ma ashoofa ma amil mina oo kil marra lazem 3yoony itdamee3 bs ma abchy o i5wany yit6anazoon 3alay oo kila iygoolon ma itmileen mn hal film min kithir ma ashoofa, meta ma its on tv lazem ashoofa. i just love this movie..

8. i love disney cartoons especially the little mermaid and beauty and the beast and the lion king kint amoot 3alaih...

9. oo yeeah 3ala 6ary cartoons u have to see Finding anastasia 7adda 8adeem bs 3ajeeeeeeb its based on a true story in Russia ;D

10. Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars i could really use a wish right now;p

hehe stuck in my head lana today i heard it in the car...

11. i wish i have a twin sister ;) walla a7is wanasa..

12. today i went to avenues with my friends... and nothing interesting happend except for the fact that i keep slipping..  i was wearing Aldo shoes oo walla iyzalgoon chithy laish in Aldo meta ma ashtiry jooty lazeem ya36oony ily it7i6oona ta7t il jooty 3ashan ma iy9eer iyzaleg.... a7ishom met3amdeen iysawoon thier shoes slippery 3ashan il nas yit6aroon yishtiroon il lazga oo they make extra profit... not that the lazga is expensive but still...

13. my legs are killing me;(

14. ay malls do u like in kuwait?? ana i love avenues, 360 and fanar.... i hate souq sharq a7isa ma feeh shay other than sultun centre... what about u guys?? or do u think that all the malls here are the same and u dont care...

15. Hiyaaa one of my brothers is back ;p hehe

16. ooo 3ala 6ary o5oy thak ilyom fizt 3ala o5oy ib Taken 6 ily on PS3... hehe walla kan shoo3oor 3ajeeb awal mara afooz 3ala one of my brothers ib shay fee 6ag on ps3... 

17.  in my last year of high school i never attended P.E classnot even once i either ditched it or i would write a note to the teacher or i would get a note from the doctor or just asta3bi6 3al teacher o agoola ma kint adry ilyom we have p.e or i forgot my p.e kit... lain my teacher wisal laih daraja ina when he does the register iygool ismy oo he doesnt check itha ana labsa my gym clothes or not so he didnt really care.. maskeen yi2aas miny kil week iyzifny oo ana wala chiina fa ma gam iygooly shay...even though i loved playing p.e i didnt participate in high school because it was always the first lesson or the thired so ma kan liy 5ilg abadil oo ba3dain i will be tierd for the rest of the day.... loool walla ayam 7ilwa high school;>

18. skiing is really hard madry shyaab il 6ary bs i just remembered i tries one oo i got a instucter oo i took one lesson oo karaht my instructer kaan wayeed tough oo my legs were killing me oo aby artaa7 bs ma kan iy5eleeny oo kan iysa3id my brother akthar miny oo ana 3a9abt oo karaht il fikra 5ala9 fa ba3dain i quit.. omg tara wayed sa3ab oo my instructur is annoying ma kan iy5aleeny ag3ad oo he did not know how to speek in english 3adill he keept shouting at me " do Pizza Pizza" or " French fries " hathail 7arakat to make u stop the skiis oo make u go faster... we3 lawa3 chabdy bl pizzza oo french fries...lol

19. im not an athletic person but i love playing basketball beacuse its fun killa m5ama6 when we use to play in school ma3a il banat, and i love playing socer but im not any good...

20. the scariest movie i have ever seen was The amitiville of horrer beacuse its based on a true story... oo lana ana 5awafa other people dont find it as scary as i do... i love watching horrer movies but at the end i wouldnt be able to sleep with the lights off....

21. im watching i know what you did last summer now on tv...

22. i hate being alone 7adda malal oo its scary....

23. hmmmph ee ee sa7 i might start a story later on if i get more followers oo if i get an idea... i have something in mind but im still not sure about the idea..

24.... di5t mn hal garga banam.... 6awfooly any typoes oo spelling mistakes oo badliyat lana im not gonna check and re-read it.;)

goodnight  

His hair is, His cap at the same time...

no comment.....
bs walla 3indy cham soo2al ib 5a6ry as2al hal rayal....

shlon itha tisaba7... ya3ny his hair stays up willa it goes down oo ba3dain when it drys iyrid mithil gabel.... also min wain yatla il fikra il 3ab8ariya ily 5alita iysawy chithy ib sha3ra..... ;D how does he brush his hair or does he never brush his hair??! oo does it acctually cover his face from the sun??



so what do u guys think of his haircut?!?? is it going to be the next hair trend for 2011.... lol