HEEEY:D!
Winter break is finally heeeree!!!!
7ag ely ygoul laish ma gmtay tsaween post wayed tra wallah guys i'm kind of a lazy person you know, so 6awlaw blkum 3lay shway;$
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Loveyou all x
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September 8th, 2013...
One day left from this 3 month vacation, it was bittersweet, yet went fine...
One day left for me to see my friends, i can't wait.
One day left for stress, exams, and disappointment...
Why do we have to go to school?:(
I tried my best to forget about tomorrow and focus about today, live for today.
I woke up fresh this morning, wore my neon gap training pants, and a white hollister shirt, and my neon nike shoes...
No one was awake and i was not on the mood to go for breakfast.
Since no one is already up, i packed my clothes neatly and placed them inside the bag to be ready to go home..
I took my phone and headed to the lobby..
I sat there watching elraye7 w elrad;p
Movenpick elbd3 was full with emarati people; i loved it though, they are so sweet!
I played with my phone and started chatting with my friends, i really can't wait to see them...
Jenan, Jana, Jude, Layan, and Haya. < they are the reason i always hang a smile on my face i'm so blessed to have such great friends, actually sisters, like them .
Haya will not be with us this year at our school, this is the worst news my friends & I can get.
Haya is short, brown-skin (not that much), mid-length hair, has dimples, and simply, adores the kardashians & jenners, am i right hayon?;p Simply bdoun mujamala? She's one of a kind<3
-
The day at the shalaih was coming to its end..
Dad: "Rawoon"
Rawan: "Hala yuba"
Dad: "Yallah rou7ay badlay bnt'3da eb fridays 3shan nrja3 elbait mbacher bacher wrakum mdrsa"
Rawan: "Ka yuba ana mbadla"
Dad: "Eeh zain 3yal sbgouna enty w foz w khaltich ana wekhwanich w omich w yadtch nyekum b3dain"
Rawan: "Shnu mara7 nrou7 blsyara?"
Dad: "La mashi khou mu b3eed"
Rawan: "Eeh ok"
I went to my aunt's room..
Rawan: "Yallah goumay ana weyach w fwaiz bnrou7 gabl obouy w omi fridays"
Aunt: "Mnu gal?"
Rawan: "Obouy"
Aunt: "Yallah ka al7en abadel"
I spotted foz in the living room..
Rawan: "Yallah emshay"
Foz: "Wain?"
Rawan: "Nan6er khalty 3la ma tbadel 3shan nrou7 fridays"
Foz: "Eeh yallah ka nan6erha"
Rawan: "Emshay nan6erha barra"
Foz: "Maly khilg rawon"
Rawan: "Yallah 3ad shnu hatha kila malich khilg?"
Foz: "Ufff yallah emshay bas fukeena mn lsanch"
I giggled.
As we stepped to the parking lots, Turki 'bu short burtaqali' was standing next to their car placing their things in it.
Foz: "Hala obouy" she said in a low vioce
Rawan: "Bas ya 7maraa"
Foz: "Shtaben"
Rawan: "Bas la tswen 7rakat"
Foz: "Waay enzain enzain"
He was smiling and staring trying to capture our attention, but we, or should i say i, didn't care.
My aunt came out which made us be straight now.
As we walked to the exit door i peaked behind to take a glance of him for maybe the last time?;p He was staring, still staring.
I don't know why, but something inside of me told me he doesn't wants us to leave.
We arrived to Friday's, settled, ordered, ate, had so much fun with my mom's family side.
It was a good way to spend the last day of summer vacation.
Rawan: "Yuma yallah mta bnrid?"
Mom: "Taw elnas laish?"
Rawan: "Abi arou7 7amaam"
Mom: "Ka rou7ay dshay fe mnak"
Rawan: "Mabi wai3 wa9ekh"
Mom: "Enzain ma tgdren tan6ren ya3ni?"
Rawan: "Laa"
Mom: "Khla9 rou7ay entay w foz 7mam movenpick w g3daw hnak n6rouna 3la ma ndfa3"
Rawan: "Ok yallah fwaiz emshay"
On our way back..
Foz: "Tkhayely nshouf bu short burtaqali?"
Rawan: "Esma Turki tara"
Foz: "Uff shdrach? Lykoun tklmena?"
Rawan: "La shaku bas sma3t obouh ynadeh turki"
Foz: "Ahaa eeh ely ehwa tkhayly nshoufa"
Rawan: "Ok khal nshoufa shny ya3ni shb9eer?"
Foz: "Bakhith raqma"
Rawan: "7beebti wely 3afeech mu nag9a ana"
Foz: "6a3 hathe enty mn9jich la a9lan shakla yahel"
Rawan: "Eeeh"
We arrived, i entered the lobby's restroom because they shut down everything in our room.
After i was done, foz & i waited for my family at the couches..
And guess who came out i don't know where from? Turki, yes.
Do you think it's a coincedence that i see him in every place i go?
Or is he stalking?
Klshay jayez..
He sat on the exact table infront of us and started giving and taking smiles with foz, i felt really embarressed.
My phone was ringing, Incoming call, Mama.
Rawan: "Aloo?"
Mom: "Ha rawan wainkum?"
Rawan: "Lobby"
Mom: "Yallah nzlaw elm9af6 ely t7at e7na we9alna"
Rawan: "Yallah okay"
I hung up...
Rawan: "Yallah emshay we9alaw bnrou7" i highered my voice while talking to foz 3shan ysma3 ena tra e7na bnamshi=))
Foz: "Yallah" she smiled, to him 6ab3an not to me.
We stood up and he stood up too, and guess what? he spoke this time...
Turki: "M3a elsalama 7afthkum allah"
How cute strangers can be? They might stalk, laugh, make funny things to you, but never crosses the line. These type of people was raised by precious parents who've known how to make them associate with others.
Boys aren't just made for flirting, and girls aren't just made to play with.
Each and every person has a heart, has feelings.
Think before you talk.
Analyze before you make sure.
Smile before you cry.
Help before you ask for something.
Turki is one of the guys i look up to somehow, he kept staring and stalking for almost 3 days but never a day crossed the line or did something to foz & i that he shouldn't do.
Btw always remember: Nobody's born perfectly perfect. كل البشر عندها عيوب.
Winter break is finally heeeree!!!!
7ag ely ygoul laish ma gmtay tsaween post wayed tra wallah guys i'm kind of a lazy person you know, so 6awlaw blkum 3lay shway;$
kik? kuwaitblogger_
ask? http://ask.fm/KuwaitBlogs
Enjoy it x & fulfill me with your comments/feedbacks pleeease you'll make my day wallah!!
This chapter is dedicated to all of my beautiful 555 followers!
Loveyou all x
_______________________________________________
September 8th, 2013...
One day left from this 3 month vacation, it was bittersweet, yet went fine...
One day left for me to see my friends, i can't wait.
One day left for stress, exams, and disappointment...
Why do we have to go to school?:(
I tried my best to forget about tomorrow and focus about today, live for today.
I woke up fresh this morning, wore my neon gap training pants, and a white hollister shirt, and my neon nike shoes...
No one was awake and i was not on the mood to go for breakfast.
Since no one is already up, i packed my clothes neatly and placed them inside the bag to be ready to go home..
I took my phone and headed to the lobby..
I sat there watching elraye7 w elrad;p
Movenpick elbd3 was full with emarati people; i loved it though, they are so sweet!
I played with my phone and started chatting with my friends, i really can't wait to see them...
Jenan, Jana, Jude, Layan, and Haya. < they are the reason i always hang a smile on my face i'm so blessed to have such great friends, actually sisters, like them .
Haya will not be with us this year at our school, this is the worst news my friends & I can get.
Haya is short, brown-skin (not that much), mid-length hair, has dimples, and simply, adores the kardashians & jenners, am i right hayon?;p Simply bdoun mujamala? She's one of a kind<3
-
The day at the shalaih was coming to its end..
Dad: "Rawoon"
Rawan: "Hala yuba"
Dad: "Yallah rou7ay badlay bnt'3da eb fridays 3shan nrja3 elbait mbacher bacher wrakum mdrsa"
Rawan: "Ka yuba ana mbadla"
Dad: "Eeh zain 3yal sbgouna enty w foz w khaltich ana wekhwanich w omich w yadtch nyekum b3dain"
Rawan: "Shnu mara7 nrou7 blsyara?"
Dad: "La mashi khou mu b3eed"
Rawan: "Eeh ok"
I went to my aunt's room..
Rawan: "Yallah goumay ana weyach w fwaiz bnrou7 gabl obouy w omi fridays"
Aunt: "Mnu gal?"
Rawan: "Obouy"
Aunt: "Yallah ka al7en abadel"
I spotted foz in the living room..
Rawan: "Yallah emshay"
Foz: "Wain?"
Rawan: "Nan6er khalty 3la ma tbadel 3shan nrou7 fridays"
Foz: "Eeh yallah ka nan6erha"
Rawan: "Emshay nan6erha barra"
Foz: "Maly khilg rawon"
Rawan: "Yallah 3ad shnu hatha kila malich khilg?"
Foz: "Ufff yallah emshay bas fukeena mn lsanch"
I giggled.
As we stepped to the parking lots, Turki 'bu short burtaqali' was standing next to their car placing their things in it.
Foz: "Hala obouy" she said in a low vioce
Rawan: "Bas ya 7maraa"
Foz: "Shtaben"
Rawan: "Bas la tswen 7rakat"
Foz: "Waay enzain enzain"
He was smiling and staring trying to capture our attention, but we, or should i say i, didn't care.
My aunt came out which made us be straight now.
As we walked to the exit door i peaked behind to take a glance of him for maybe the last time?;p He was staring, still staring.
I don't know why, but something inside of me told me he doesn't wants us to leave.
We arrived to Friday's, settled, ordered, ate, had so much fun with my mom's family side.
It was a good way to spend the last day of summer vacation.
Rawan: "Yuma yallah mta bnrid?"
Mom: "Taw elnas laish?"
Rawan: "Abi arou7 7amaam"
Mom: "Ka rou7ay dshay fe mnak"
Rawan: "Mabi wai3 wa9ekh"
Mom: "Enzain ma tgdren tan6ren ya3ni?"
Rawan: "Laa"
Mom: "Khla9 rou7ay entay w foz 7mam movenpick w g3daw hnak n6rouna 3la ma ndfa3"
Rawan: "Ok yallah fwaiz emshay"
On our way back..
Foz: "Tkhayely nshouf bu short burtaqali?"
Rawan: "Esma Turki tara"
Foz: "Uff shdrach? Lykoun tklmena?"
Rawan: "La shaku bas sma3t obouh ynadeh turki"
Foz: "Ahaa eeh ely ehwa tkhayly nshoufa"
Rawan: "Ok khal nshoufa shny ya3ni shb9eer?"
Foz: "Bakhith raqma"
Rawan: "7beebti wely 3afeech mu nag9a ana"
Foz: "6a3 hathe enty mn9jich la a9lan shakla yahel"
Rawan: "Eeeh"
We arrived, i entered the lobby's restroom because they shut down everything in our room.
After i was done, foz & i waited for my family at the couches..
And guess who came out i don't know where from? Turki, yes.
Do you think it's a coincedence that i see him in every place i go?
Or is he stalking?
Klshay jayez..
He sat on the exact table infront of us and started giving and taking smiles with foz, i felt really embarressed.
My phone was ringing, Incoming call, Mama.
Rawan: "Aloo?"
Mom: "Ha rawan wainkum?"
Rawan: "Lobby"
Mom: "Yallah nzlaw elm9af6 ely t7at e7na we9alna"
Rawan: "Yallah okay"
I hung up...
Rawan: "Yallah emshay we9alaw bnrou7" i highered my voice while talking to foz 3shan ysma3 ena tra e7na bnamshi=))
Foz: "Yallah" she smiled, to him 6ab3an not to me.
We stood up and he stood up too, and guess what? he spoke this time...
Turki: "M3a elsalama 7afthkum allah"
How cute strangers can be? They might stalk, laugh, make funny things to you, but never crosses the line. These type of people was raised by precious parents who've known how to make them associate with others.
Boys aren't just made for flirting, and girls aren't just made to play with.
Each and every person has a heart, has feelings.
Think before you talk.
Analyze before you make sure.
Smile before you cry.
Help before you ask for something.
Turki is one of the guys i look up to somehow, he kept staring and stalking for almost 3 days but never a day crossed the line or did something to foz & i that he shouldn't do.
Btw always remember: Nobody's born perfectly perfect. كل البشر عندها عيوب.
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