Sunday, May 16, 2010
New Template
iphone VS BB
Saturday, May 15, 2010
My voice
أحبك
Friday, May 14, 2010
Thank you
Last weekend was the best I've ever had in ages, so thank you.
This weekend, you really showed me how much I mean to you;
So thank you again; for releasing me; for letting me know that I mean nothing to you.Thank you.
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Who am I
Saturday, May 01, 2010
Moon
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Sad
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Sculpture
Friday, April 16, 2010
Hypnotized
Hypnotized
Fertilized
A touch of power
A feeling that is sour
You saw the sign
I had to decline
Dizzy looking at your finger tip
My head's fallen to my hip
I felt like a micro chip
Bedazzled by your hand's grip
Hypnotized
Fertilized
Headache
Tuesday, April 06, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
#Fail
كل مطر وأنتم بخير.
I just wanna soak wet under the rain ;D
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Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Psst
Signs
Monday, March 22, 2010
A cry
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Mothers day
Yesterday as a miracle happened to me because of mothers day, and as someone who believes that such days like mothers or valentines day should be celebrated the whole year long, it is a day to remind those who don't celebrate it of unexpressed emotions. We need an alarm to wake us up in the morning. We need a slap in the face to see reality sometimes. These occasions are good for those who don't "remember".
Mothers day, makes me think of myself as a mom. It is true that I've always wished for a child, and still do, I feel that it would be selfish of me to bring a life to this world. What world would my baby live and what future would he have? Why contribute to a world that is ending? I am afraid that my child would blame me for bringing him to this world. I have motherly instincts to fulfill, but this fulfillment would be selfish.
Hugs and kisses to my unborn children. I love you.
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
The Secret
Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Zain Kuwait
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Burnt amta
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Saturday, March 13, 2010
Confession
Tuesday, March 09, 2010
Happy women's day
Monday, March 08, 2010
Typing
شبه المستشار القانوني طريقة جلوسي وطباعتي على الكيبورد بالعزف على البيانو، فقلت له بأني حقا أعزف على البيانو، فطلب مني بأن أسمعه الألف والباء والتاء.
Friday, March 05, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Acceptance
طعم السيجاره؟
سعاد: أبي أفش خلقي بشيء، يشوقوني الشباب لما يروحون يدخنون، ودي يكون عندي شيء أفش خلقي فيه.
وبعد نقاش طويل توصلنا إلى أن الأكل هو الشيء الوحيد إلي ممكن تسويه البنت بدون لا أحد يقول لها شيء أو يلومها.
سعاد: أحمد، شنو طعم السيجاره؟
أحمد توهق ووجهه صار أحمر.
أحمد: طعمها مو حلو.
تدخلت شروق وقالت لسعاد: سيجاره؟! ليش ما تجربين وتذوقينها؟!
سعاد الحين توهقت واستغربت من جرأة شروق، فالسيجارة شيء ممنوع على البنت حتى وان كانت لمجرد التذوق.
استهلت شروق من بعد السيجارة إلي المارتيني والفودكا والريد واين، تصف الطعم وبنفس الوقت تقر بأنه كلام الناس وأنها لم تجرب قط.
التفت إلى يميني لأرى ردة فعل سعاد وأحمد، وإذ بهما يتركان المجلس واحد تلو الآخر، لم تكن تعلم شروق بأن مجرد الحديث بهذه المنكرات سيفض المجلس.
Monday, February 08, 2010
Friday, February 05, 2010
Longing
خذني هناك
قشعريرة
الساعة السابعة
هيا قومي
أنام، لا أريد القيام
ليت الحياة كلها تلك اللحظة
أنام وأصحى على حبك
أنام بجوارك
أرتمي بحضنك
الدنيا كلها أنت
قلبي ينبض بقلبك
ها أنا في المكتب
أتذكر رسمة وجهك
قلبي يخفق، أريدك
أريد أن أنام بحضنك
أريدك أن تسمعني كما أنت تريد أن أسمعك
موسيقى وأنغام
أمنيات وأحلام
أنقذني من مكتبي، واخطفني بحصان ذهبي
خذني إلى هناك ... و هناك ... وهناك
إلى هناك... وهناك ... وهناك
لا يهمني أين ولكن يهمني الآن
ارحم قلبي العاشق الولهان
أنا لا أطيق الفراق
خذني هناك
إني أحتاج شحنة
قبله
لمه
عضه
لمسه
تنسيني دنياي وتنسيني حتى اسمي
خذني هناك
Monday, January 25, 2010
Saturday, October 18, 2008
saying my goodbyes
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
i am full
Sunday, October 05, 2008
alamiri
shay mukhzi, mukhazi jiddan jiddan.
mali khulg aktib. bas gilt a3abir 3an shu3oori eb sa6rain.
la baktib, akhaf ag3ad bachir nasya el details.
a mother with a 3 year old boy,bandaged leg, on a wheel chair, feeding him a chocolate bar and chips that she got from the vending machine.
there's no cafeteria there.
a man is thirsty. again there's no cafeteria, and the vending machine has no mineral water. there is a barrada but there are no cups. he takes a foam espresso cup from the coffee machine and goes back to barrada to drink. he calls his driver to go to the nearest baqala (soog amwaja albahar almarkazi) to buy him and his family mineral water.
an old woman lying in men's emergency room because the women's is full and her family keeps closing the curtains for the check up.
a man talks loudly on a mobile phone:
him: entay binta? tara obooch 6a7 3alaina bil qahwa. wain morta?
the doctor hears him and calls:
law sama7at law sama7t! she takes the phone and asks: feeh marath? feeh marath bil kila? mo gadir yitnaffas.
a patient's file is lost. they keep looking, but it's still lost.
not found. heard of egov? it's just a myth.
a patient is taken to a room. different staff help to carry her including nurses, farasheen, farashat.
farrash takes the oxygen tube and tries to fix it.
he shouldn't be holding it, hands must be clean. he does it with his mate, wanting tips from the patients family.
patient is lying straight. she can't breath. her son asks the nurse to push up the bed so that she can breath. nurse says that there is no remote. nurse asks farrasha to go to bed number X and takes its remote. farrasha goes and comes back with nothing. nurse asks where is the remote. farrasha says enta makoo gool remote. farrasha is older than the old patient.
patient has to take medicine. patient has to take medicine. patient has to take medicine. she can't open her mouth. family waits forever for the khafara doctor. forever and ever and ever, family goes home.
jana7 emjadad 3ala nafaqat mu7sina. laish? laish 3ala nafaqat mu7sina?
the ceiling is falling down. i can't look above. i am too scared.
lift takes FOREVER. the elderly can't use the stairs.
in the lift: he doesn't know what button to push. many numbers including "open" and "close" are vanished. why not play a guess game?
i feel sick. i don't know what's making me sicker, the illness of the person i was visiting, or the illness of my country.
It's a shame.
Saturday, October 04, 2008
babchey!
Friday, October 03, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Hello from..
I am there hopping from one place to another. When i stand next to
kuwaitis, they either smell like bukhoor hindi, khal6a, aw madri
sheno,elmohim ena el ree7a 3atra that makes my nose itch. And when i
go next to ekhwanna el3arab,they smell like kitchen.
My noooose, itching itching,,, we have water sprays above us, its
cool, but making the smell increase because of the humidity its causing.
adious
sniff
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Sunday, September 14, 2008
Monday, September 01, 2008
مبارك عليكم الشهر
Saturday, August 23, 2008
How to Defeat Anger
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
qoozi mo gahwa
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Thursday, July 24, 2008
I am a good girl
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Lainbow
Saturday, July 19, 2008
summer romance
Friday, July 18, 2008
:)
Thursday, July 17, 2008
nice weather but
but yet
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
What makes me happy?
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Sunday, July 06, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Quest
Sunday, June 01, 2008
Unchangeable Fate
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Sunday, May 11, 2008
ma3indi sot, I'm under age
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
za7ma
Monday, April 21, 2008
Keep on spending
Gifts,
Material things in general;
Are temporal tranquilizers
The real remedy for your illness is:
To make more money,
And to keep on spending
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
fini sarkha
Wednesday, April 09, 2008
Perrier VS Beer
Monday, April 07, 2008
Just Wondering...
Sunday, April 06, 2008
Stocks VS Boss
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Reverse Psych.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Where Art Thou?
I call your name;
but no one answers
The echo of your name,
of my own voice;
is all I hear
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
I Say a Little Prayer
I say a little prayer
A prayer to redeem you
A prayer to destroy you
A prayer to collide your world
To break the heart of your soul
A prayer;
that is not a prayer
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Do You Remember?
When we used to play?
We hid, we ran
We jumped, we sang
We danced, we fooled with each other
And then
We grew up
We grew apart
But I know
I am still in your heart
The mark you left on my right hand is still there
Your way of showing love was by beating me
The more you beat me, the more I felt your love
I knew you just wanted to tease me
I knew you just wanted to please me
Those memories cannot be forgotten
When I am mad at this world
I lay back on my bed
Close my eyes
And just remember and dream of my younger years
I change sides
With a smile on my face
I sigh
And sometimes I wake up and laugh
Sweet days they were
Sweet memories they are
Sweet dreams they will always be
I am forever thankful
For the sweetness you added to my life
No one
And I mean no one
Ever replaced you
Except a few fake copies of you
I will forever be
Grateful
Inspired by Aisha ElMarta
Sunday, March 16, 2008
The Day She Learnt
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
Saturday, February 23, 2008
My Yesterday & Today
She sent me this YouTube link where she was one of the young kids dancing there. Watching this video made me feel like watching it for the first time. People looked HAPPY, REALLY HAPPY, just look at their faces and smiles.
While looking at the current celebrations, and comparing them, it seems to me that people just NEED ANYTHING to MAKE them happy. They celebrated in the dust (when the TV was warning them to stay at home) and look at the way they celebrate, I am not saying that carnivals aren't fun neither spraying foam. But why do you think they'd go in the dust? They say because Kuwait deserves it (elKuwait tistahil) but I don't think that that is the reason. The reason is that they are just bored and want any activity that they think might make them happy.
My point is, celebrations before WERE HAPPY. Now, it is just some bored kids who want to dance their way, spraying and damaging cars.
As for today, I read this great post which was linked again to YouTube. There, I found this (Link) and this (Link). Maybe they are old and you all watched them before but it was my first time and I was really touched. Despite the pain of those days, they were also (7ilween). Good in a sense that..... madri shagool.... this whole post is a mess.... I can't express it well... so I hope you got what I mean.
Friday, February 22, 2008
Disturbed
It happens every weekend, ALL MORNING!
DAMN THOSE CARS
They should only be played with in the desert!
ZNNNNNZNNNNZNNNNNNNNZNNNNNNNNNNNNN
Monday, February 18, 2008
My Flamentine (Day 3)
1:06 pm
صباح الفل يا أرق عطر يهدي رائحته على كل الناس
متكونيش بخيله لو برنه
6:35 pm
اجمل حاجة في الدنيا الصبر والصداقة والحب والقلب الطيب
11:01 pm
همبورجر قال لهمبرجراية ما تيجي.
قالت له لأ
قالها ليه يا روحي؟
قالت له أصل عليا كاتشب.
12 am
Continue?
i got some interesting sms today, but arabic typing will take long.
till tomorrow ;)
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Continuation of my Flamentine
Then, this sms at 1:13pm
بعشق الكويت واهل الكويت علشان سمعت اجمل صوت في الكويت هو انت واتمنى اسيب السعودية واعمل في الكويت
At 4:05pm
انا سوف اعتبرك من ملكات الدنيا بس دقي عليه ولو نص دقه يا صاحبة الجلالة
ِAt 8:39pm
Another missed call
Now the question is, doesn't he sound Egyptian?
*Update*
At 11:37pm
Missed call.
At 11:40pm
أو دقه منك
Friday, February 15, 2008
My Belated Valen6ee6
أجمل وأرق نعم سمعتها بحياتي
At 9:02pm I got another saying:
لو أدري اني سوف أسمع هذا الصوت كنت اتصلت عن طريق الغلط من زمان
Thank you God for sending me someone by mistake to make me happy right after celebrating my Independance day last night.
But the question remains,
أصدق والا ما أصدق؟
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
Self Talk
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Ipoddi
Yes I want to buy myself a Mac.
Here's what I downloaded. I am an oldie.
All I have to do is dream
Annie's song
Any dream will do
To really love a woman
Circle of life
Hotel California
Endless love
Nothing's gonna change my love
I can see clearly now
I can show you the world
My endless love
Oceans apart
I believe I can fly
Sacrifice
Because I love you
Tattoo
Those were the days my friend
Unbreak my heart
Under the board walk
Hips don't lie
في ناس يشوفون هالشيء زين وفي العكس
أنا أقول أنه شيء زين
when I meet people I like :)
Thursday, January 24, 2008
A Word From You
A touch...
Rejuvenates me
I fancy you
Saturday, January 19, 2008
A Cry
The more I think, the more my hair turns to white
I want to sleep and have sweet dreams
How do you do that?
How can I not think of you?
How can I let you in my dream?
Without worrying about my boss
or reaching work on time?
How can I not tremble when I speak to you?
How can my heart not beat when I see you?
How can I not look at you, and see the beautiful me inside of you?
How can I set myself free of your crush?
How can I not walk without you on my mind in everything I do
How can I?
How can I enjoy myself when you're not there?
How can I hide how I feel when they mention your name?
How can I?
How can I lie about the truth
How can I see you as a lie?
How can I lie at you? at myself? at them?
I and you can see,
but they can feel
It is there
It is everywhere
It is capturing their hearts
and mine too
But what is capturing yours?
Is it me?
or is it them?
Can you see me?
Can you feel me?
I know you can
But
Can you feel how deep it is?
Do you understand my acts?
My stares?
My moodiness?
I know they can
I know you can
I know I can't stop
I want more and more
But it has to end
Sunday, January 06, 2008
While Holding Her
Snoring helplessly; nose is stuffed.
I wished for winter, now I want Summer back.
She shivers and quivers; my heart leaps.
She cries,her face reddens; she lets out gas.
She pulls a strand, grasp my collar; shows amazing strength from a body so petite.
I feel a great big gap as I pull her from my chest and lay her in a basket sized bed.
I sit back on my rocking chair and wait for her next nap.
Monday, December 24, 2007
Remove Your Tags
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Sheva
by EvansLight
عندما تحلقـنا حوله
كانت أنامله تداعب أوتار الغيتار
حيث كان يعزف لنا ألحاناً بسيطة
و يتغنى بكلمات أبسط
لم أفهم معناها
و كل ما أذكره منها هو كلمة شيفا
::
عندما تحلقـنا حوله
نسيت القيود
أبديت إعجابي
لم أبلع الكلمات
لم أخفِ النظرات
لم أستحِ طالما هو لا ينتمي إلى بيئتنا
بل غنيت معه و صفقت
وشعرت بأنني في عالم آخر
وردي .. جميل و بسيط أيضاً كبساطة ما غنى لنا
::
عندما تحلقـنا حوله
اختلطت طفولتي بأنوثتي
فأمام موسيقاه شعرت بأنني
في برنامج بارني
حين يغني مع الأطفال
و حين استسلمت لعينيه
شعرت بأنني في عالم وردي
يشبه قصص الحكاواتي
التي تفيض حكاياته بالرومانسية و الأحلام
::
عندما تحلقـنا حوله
مر الوقت سريعاً
و بما أنه كان يومه الأخير هنا
انتهت الأغنية
و توقف التصفيق
و لم يتسنَّ لي ابداء
رأي بكلماتي
لكني سعدت بالتعبير عن
مشاعري بنظراتي
و هذا كل ما في الأمر
أما هو فإلى المطار شد الرحال
2/9/2007
Written by Flamingoliya
Edited by Broke
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Bait
ريحته قهوة
يستقبل الخلق إلي يخافون الله
مساكين ما يدرون وين يروحون
المعاملة تاخذ أيام وشهور
يرشونهم بابتسامة وبتمرة
خطة يطفون فيها القلب المحترق بجمرة
بيت بسهالة يبلع فلوسك
وبصعوبة يرجعهم لك
مستغل حاجة الناس له
واسمه على غير مسمى
صبرت عليه وايد
بس شكلي منه بنحاش حتى بدون فوايد
بيت أعرفه
ولا أثق به
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
Pleasurable
Cleanse,
Feeds
I would give anything for a moment of love
It's the most pleasurable feeling
It's why God created us
Happy people are loved
Loved people live longer
Love is the cure for all illness'
It's the rule of the world
When adapted;
Peace would conquer

