Showing posts with label Diary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Diary. Show all posts

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Dr. Hiffff


I like this building at the freezone area

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أنا: دكتور اليوم فيني ..... فكنت غايبه
الدكتور: الله يعطيك العافية
أنا بتعجب: الله يعافيك


الدكتور: شالمطلوب؟

أنا: مرضية

الدكتور: هففففففففففففففففف

silence

وايد أفكار وكلمات يات في بالي ماراح أكتبها لأنكم راح تكرهوني


الدكتور: هففففففف

silence

الدكتور عطاني الورقة

أنا: شكرا

silence


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Today at 8 pm I read shopa's post about a play and decided to go. I knew I'd be late, and I also knew that in Kuwait, no one's precise in time. So at 9 sharp I was at the door and was surprised that the play was over! I only got to see the applause in the end and by that only, I was amazed. It seemed to be like a nice play; the music and the dancing. I didn't know we had such young talents. Worst thing was that the place was loaded with people and hot as hell.

As I left the building, I was feeling disappointed that I missed it, guilty for canceling my plan with my friend, and old cos (mani gayla).


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Confession
I love my nephew more than his brother, because he looks like me. It makes me feel guilty.

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Carfor is huge, made me feel dizzy. You need to wear sports shoes when you go there.



Wednesday, February 28, 2007

YES YES YES

I QUIT I QUIT I QUIT
YES YES YES
I QUIT I QUIT I QUIT



I posted about quiting before a few days, it was my first step in to quiting. Today was the second. Saturday will be the third. I'm not sure about the forth, which should be the last. They have to .... .. .... in order for me to change my mind.


NIYAHAHA