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Saturday, March 26, 2005 Dear Hope, I really wanted to say... "Im sorry.. I'm sorry for the stupid past couple of months were we've been on each others cases.. I'm sorry if i said anything stupid.. I'm sorry if i did something stupid..I'm just sorry..." But I couldn't.. The tears spelled out every feeling I needed to explain to u.. I already miss you.. Its silly.. cuz im coming next month.. But you have become more than just a friend to me.. you've become my sister.. and the only one I talked to you about anything anad everything with no limitation.. (even when i mixed my P's and B's and my R's and L's... I wouldn't have loved and became close with my own sister if I had one.. Miss You.. Love You.. See You.. Kamoola Ya sayebni eb7eera o nar.. Leel wenhar.. ba7lam belo2ak.. 3azabni el shoo2.. wet3ebt.. O mosh 7arta7.. '3eer wana wayak.. Ya sayebni eb7eera o nar.. Leel wenhar.. ba7lam belo2ak.. 3azabni el shoo2.. wet3ebt.. O mosh 7arta7.. '3eer wana wayak.. Bahwak ana.. We badoob ana.. O 3ashanak 3omree ya 3omree ana.. Bahwak ana.. We badoob ana.. Wel yoom bey3adi 3alaya sana.. Sada2ni wa7eshni ebgad.. O roo7i ma3ak.. wel alb 7azeen.. Mash'3oola 3aleek..fel bo3d O bastanak wana dayba 7aneen... Sada2ni wa7eshni.. O roo7i ma3ak.. wel alb 7azeen.. Mash'3oola 3aleek..fel bo3d O bastanak wana dayba 7aneen... Bahwak ana.. We badoob ana.. O 3ashanak 3omree ya 3omree ana.. Bahwak ana.. We badoob ana.. Wel yoom bey3adi 3alaya sana.. Wednesday, March 23, 2005 The 5 hour debate... and My best Friend is leaving in 2 days.. I had this 5 hour debate with mom.. Im finally going to renew my passport.. Im going away with Insensitive to kuwait.. To meet up with Hope.. and Have a Blast.. I'm staying there for 3 months.. And We're passing by the Great Britian.. WHoooooooooooooooooooow... I can't e all poetic and crap in this... and try to make my post look all nice and shit.. but im too excited to write up something nice.. But My best friend Hope is leaving in 2 days for ever.. i will see her 2 months after for sure.. but ... something will be missing for those 2 months and after... So today we're going to: **Do Hope's Last Tax Return.. **Take Hope to Uni to say good bye to people.. ** Finish Hope's Shopping... ** Go to the travel agency and inquire about my ticket and insensitives... :) Woot Woot... Friday, March 18, 2005 Taking off To Another Destination.. Bare Feet was walking one day. It crossed a play-ground and found itself sitting in the middle of a sand box. Bare Feet stayed put inside the sand box as the wind blew around the sand. The polished toes were covered after the first storm. The sand slowly got pushed around by waves of wind covering Bare Feet up to the ankels. Hours. Days. Months. Years. Time past by with no sign of an escape. The shinning sun set its rays on the golden sand grains. The flowers sent away their soft fragrance in the air. The birds came back from migration singing their favorite tunes. Random ants an insects passed by Bare Feet dugging their tunnels and building their homes all around Bare Feet. Kids jumped around the play-ground. Some came along to the sand box. They share their stories and adventures with Bare Feet. The Greatest of Memories. But they left during the sunset. They knew how to get home. They had simple maps that helped them move around. Bare Feet stayed there. In its own dream world. A world where it dreamed of getting out. What was stopping it? No one really knows. Bare Feet didn't know. Maybe it was fear of the unknown. Maybe it was that it couldn't imagine the simplest map to help it through some kind of direction of where to go next or of what was outside the box. Bare Feet is stuck in a box. Today, I filled out passport-renewal applications. I called around for ticket pricings.. Asked about the stay there.. The events theres.. The weather.. The return.. But... I held my tears in.. I wanted all of this for me. I wasn't doing it for me. It was others passports.. tickets.. trip. It woulda been great to get that mountain of sand off of Bare Feet if only for a little while. Word Count: Bare Feet = 10 Tuesday, March 08, 2005 Within the years... E9'3ayra chenit... O enta 9'3ayroon... 7obna beda ebnathrat le3yoon... Galaw tara thoola ye7eboon... Mn el 9e'3eer lema yekebroon... Methel Najma Wel Qomar... Kobar 7obna Wezdahar... Be3yoonak 7abeebi... Jadid edroob el safar... 3al jorb eg3adna leyali... thak el nahar wel nakhal 3ali... te'3ayarna we kbarna ya'3ali... O thal el nahar wel nakhal 3ali... Methel el nahar mate'3ayarna... 7obna kober we7na koberna... Ma7la el 7ob eli jema3na... Methel el 6eyoor a7na 9erna... Methel Najma Wel Qomar... Kobar 7obna Wezdahar... Be3yoonak 7abeebi... Jadid edroob el safar... Saita.. E9'3ayra Chenit My current song obsession... Within the twisted years.... Kebeera chenit wenta kebayroon.... 7obna beda ebkelmat ehmoom.... Galaw tara thoola ye7boon.... Mn el kober lema yemotoon.... Methel el'3eema Wel mo6ar .... Kobar 7obna wenta7ar.... Be3yoonak 7abeebi.... Jadid edroob el sahar.... 3al jorb eg3adna Ne7ati.... thak el ba7ar wel nakhal 3ali.... te'3ayarna we shayabna ya'3ali.... O thal el ba7ar wel nakhal 3ali.... Methel el ba7ar mate'3ayarna.... 7obna kober we7na shayabna.... Ma7la el 7ob eli jema3na.... Methel el Osood a7na 9erna.... Methel el'3eema Wel mo6ar .... Kobar 7obna wenta7ar.... Be3yoonak 7abeebi.... Jadid edroob el sahar.... Kamoola- Ekbeera Chenit Dedicated to My Fave Gym Partner in the World... |
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