7abayeb galbi...
Adri wayed t2a5art 3alaikom...
Bas I’ve had this written since Wednesday or Thursday...
There was something wrong with my blogger, it wouldn’t post...
Wallah malaqa bas shasawi...
So kel yom azeed 3alaiha shwaya oo aratebha...
So enshallah etkoon long enough for you guyz...
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Weekend was chaotic...
I went back home Thursday night instead of Friday cuz I had to meet up with the course coordinator on Friday morning...
She was extremely mean to me...
Wallah el3a‘6eem qematt elbachya lein 6la3t mn elmeeting oo ba6ait-ha...
I was asking for my next block to be in my city, not in a rural place again...
Cuz I’m not happy here and it’s affecting my studying...
She shredded me...
Wallah el3a‘6eem allah ysame7ha...
Bas hopefully they’ll find someone to swap with me...
Ed3ooooo goolaw ya rab...
Saturday I took my car for its yearly service...
And they found it needs parts or whatever and they won’t get them til Wednesday...
So now I don’t have a car...
I had to get the bus here today cuz mako bacher early...
It was an experience you guys...
Never am I going on a bus at night...
At one point it was just me and the driver...
On this creepy dark rural road...
5ara3tkom???
Looooooooooooool...
It was kinda creepy but I survived...
Bacher 3ndi dawam mn mbacher...
Hope you like the post...
I’m off to bed...
Love u all...
Mwaaaaaaaaaaaah...
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Nemna...
Ya 7elooha mn noma...
A7la nom...
Noma 3ajeeeeeeeeeeeba...
Noma badeeeeeeeeeeeee3a...
I dreamt I was on a picnic with Bandar. We were eating and having a laugh. Then we played on the swings like little kids. Then we sat under a tree and I lay in his arms. He played with my hair and sang to me.
Lajel 3einik ana keli lajel 3einik...
Wana labeih etha enta tenadeeni...
Ajeek bshog galbi wa‘6mer sneenik...
Anaseek elshega wenta tenaseeni...
Masha3er tensejem ma beini oo beinik
Yemarerha 5afoogi fe sharayeeni...
Tezayen denyeti ya zein mn zeinik...
Wahabk allah el7esen ya kamel elzeini...
Qahart elward ya wardat besateenik...
Oo nafast elgomar ya bahjat sneeni...
Njoom elleil tes2al ya gomar weinik...
Oo ta5eth mn ‘6eya wajhik 3anaweeni...
A7ebik wenta ya makthar mo7ebeenik...
7beeb elroo7 be7sasik tenajeeni...
Y7asdooni wana elmjaboor fe 3einik...
Oo 3einik testemed el7ob mn 3eini...
(Lajel 3einik ... nawal)
It was such a lovely dream...
I woke feeling sooooooooo refreshed, with a huge smile on my face. 7a9oo9 was still sleeping so I decided to text Bandar to see if he was awake.
7beebi 9aba7 el5air ;***
Aaaa calling...
“Alo.”
“Frrrrrrm.”
“Hehehe. 7beebi ga3adtik?”
“Ya 7elo hal‘9a7ka mn el9eb7. 9aba7 el5air 7beebti.”
“9aba7 elnoor. Sorry ga3adtik babe.”
“La tgooleen sorry. 7aneeni ana ma tgool sorry. Ba3dain a7ad y7a9ela 7anoona tga3da oo yet7al6am. Maaaa 3aaaaaaaash!”
“Hehehe.”
“Waaaaaaaay 3ala hal‘9a7ka. Ba3ad wa7da.”
“Hehehe.”
“A5aaaaaaaaaaaih. Yallah ba3ad wa7da.”
“Hehehe.”
I was in fits...
It was incontrollable...
It wasn’t even make-believe laughter...
It was genuine laughter...
I had no idea how he made me laugh...
“Tadreen a7la shay bhaldenya yom enich te‘97ekeen. A7es bra7a ma tet9awerainha.”
“9j Bandar?”
“Ee wallah 9j. A7es bwanasa lama ashoofich mestansa, cheni ana mestanes.”
“7beebi.”
“Entay 7beebti.”
“Enta.”
“Entay.”
“Enta.”
“Entay.”
“Enta.”
“Entay.”
“Enta.”
“Entay.”
“Hehehe. Shlon nomtik?”
“3ajeeeeeeeeeeeba. I had a dream I was swimming with dolphins. Wentay?”
“Wanasa dolphins. Ana 7lamt I was on a picnic.”
“With who?”
“Mani gayla.”
I flirted...
“5eyaaaaaaaaaaana! E3tarfay! With who?”
“With you.”
“Goolay wallah!”
“Wallah.”
“Shno akalna on our picnic?”
“Mini sandwiches oo fruit oo cake.”
“Ba3dain sh-sawaina?”
“Le3abna beldewarif o bas.”
“T7ebeen eldwarif 7beebti?”
“Eeeeeee. 7ada wanasa.
“Galbi entay. My baby. Shno mesharee3 elyom?”
“Mako 7beebi. Weekend so mako classes. 7a9oo9i 3ndi so ymkn ne6la3 mokan.”
“Wein 7beebti?”
“Madri maybe shopping oo movie etha fee 7lo oo lunch. Enta sh3endik?”
“Ana wallah ma 3ndi. Bas Ywaisef 9arla cham yom y7en yabi ye6la3 so ymkn a6la3 weyah.”
“Mno Yousif?”
“Hatha my old old friend from school. I haven’t seen him in ages. We used to be tight before. He manages his dad’s companies now so he’s almost never free. Shrayich we accidentally, casually bump into you two?”
“Hehehe. Accidentally, casually shlon ballah?”
“Ya3ni tgooleeli entaw wein, we7na we come to the same spot and bump into you two oo we go to a movie together.”
“Zain okay bas lazem agool 7ag 7a9oo9. La2ana she’ll see right through that plan.”
“Hehehe. 3ayal mako fayda accidentally casually. Shrayich we set them up?”
“Set mno up?”
“7a9oo9tich oo my Ywaisef.”
“Laa wee 7beebi. 7e9a 7adha not that type.”
“7beebti ham enti not that type. Bas when love strikes shoofay shlon 9ertay tgooleen 7beebi oo ta7lemeen feeni.”
I blushed right down to my hair roots...
“Don’t blush.”
“Hehehe. Kela chakni.”
“7beebti 3ashan. Haa shgeltay?”
“Okay as2al 7e9a oo ashoof shetgool.”
“Ya3ni bashoofich elyom?”
“Ee 7beebi.”
“Ya ba5ti ya baaaaaaaaaaaaaa5ti!”
He squealed that last part. He sounded like an excited school girl in a concert of her favorite pop group. It was sooooooo funny! I burst out laughing. I couldn’t stop!
“Hehehehehehehehehe.”
He was in fits as well...
7beebi...
“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.”
“7beebi maynoon?”
“Maynoon feech 7anoonti.”
“Enta maynooni?”
“Ee 7beebti ana maynoon 7anoon.”
“Hehehe.”
“Ya rabi la ta7remni mn hal‘9a7ka.”
“Wala mnik 7beebi.”
“7aneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen basich garga banam.”
“Sorry babe.”
I moved onto my sofa. Solafna for a while lein g3dat 9oo9. Getlaha our plan and she agreed. I left out the setting her up with Yousif part. I just said it would be Bandar and his friend.
We had a quick breakfast then showered oo badalna...
Gelna bneksha5...
9oo9i wore skinny black jeans with a flowy beigy top. She wore hoop earrings and had her hair up in a messy bun. She looked soooooo pretty mashallah. Why can’t I be more like her? I was having trouble deciding what to wear. I had nothing to wear. I kept staring at my closet but nothing was jumping out at me.
I finally decided on a baby blue knee length dress. It was so cute and girly. So I dressed it up with sexy black heels and a clutch. I let my hair down and wore simple jewelry. I eyed myself in the mirror. Just perfect.
7a9oo9 was busy texting. She looked up when she saw me finally emerge from the closet.
“Woooooow. Sh-halzain, kel hatha for Bandar?”
I blushed...
“Waaaaay 3ali yst7oon. Emshay yallah.”
She drove. I texted my baby the entire way. We finally reached the shopping mall. Nezalna we shopped for a while. 9oo9 bought two new bags and a watch. I bought bright red heels that were calling out to me. I just had to buy them. Then we sat in a cafe. Bandar said he would meet us there.
I got up to go to the restroom to freshen up. I put on another coating of mascara and retouched my lipgloss. It was just simple make-up. Mascara and pink lipgloss. That’s all I ever put on my face. I looked at myself in the mirror. A smile formed on my face. He was near. He’d just texted. He said he would be here soon.
I looked at my reflection one last time and left the restroom. As I walked towards our table, I felt eyes on my back. The hairs on my neck were tickling me. I looked back and there was a guy on a table just staring at me. He blew me a kiss. I ignored him and turned round and continued to my table. I could still feel his gaze.
As I reached the table, I saw Bandar. He was at the door. He looked so handsome in black jeans and a stripy blue shirt. He was so tall. 6oola wayed 7lo, it complimented his body nicely. He shoulders were broad and his biceps were outlined perfectly with his shirt. I looked up at his face. He had this big smile drawn on his handsome face. My face lit up in a smile.
How could I not smile???
How could I see those eyes and those lips and not smile???
Waaaaaaaaaaaaay ya galbi...
His eyes looked blue-ish today. It depended on what he wore. His eyes would change color.
He walked towards me and I lost all sense of space, distance and time...
I became so disorientated...
“Babe shfeech?”
She held on to my hand. I felt I was going to fall. My legs weren’t capable of holding up my body. When I saw him, I felt like I had to swoosh down to the ground and just lie there. Standing wasn’t an option. I held on to the table and sat on my chair.
He kept on walking towards us. I hardly even noticed Yousif with him. His strides were manly. He held himself proudly. Chee I can’t explain. Chna ameer. La2 la2 chna malik. Yamshi with such elegance and poise yet still manly. Waaaaaaaay, I could talk about him forever. I would never get bored describing my Bandar.
Yali ma 7abait 3omri ela menik...
Menho yegdar ysh‘3el eltafkeer 3anik...
Law 3a6aitik may 3eini moo ketheer...
Law tesharekni sneeni moo ketheer...
Jabik Allah li hadiya mn elsema...
Jeet methl elshof le3yoon el3ama...
9ert ashoof eldenya feek...
Ya 7ayati ya 7alat eldenya feek...
Ay fa’9a wana ma3ak yhemeni???
7ata 3omri eli me’9a ma hameni...
(may 3eini ... nawal)
“Shlonich 7aneen?”
His voice...
His voice in reality....
That’s a totally different story...
It needs an entire new post!!!
Sem3oo halsong...
It’s like ancient, it’s sooooooo old...
Bas I had my ipod on shuffle and it came up on the bus...
Doesn’t relate to the post bas kalamha 7lo...
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A7wal el3ashegeen...
A7waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal...
Kel yom laha 7al...
Feeha eldemoo3...
Feeha elfara7...
Feeha eli thal..
Weli enjara7...
Denya ‘3areeba ‘3areeba...
Denyay ana oo denyak...
Denya 3ajeeba 3ajeeba...
Maktoob 3alay fargak...
Kel yom laha a7wal...
A7wal a7waaaaaaaaaaal...
Men gal???
Ya 3omri, ya 3omri...
Agdar 3ala elnesyan...
Men gal???
Fe galbi, fe galbi...
‘3eirik y3eesh ensan...
Jar7i qadeem qadeem...
Felgalb bageela athar...
Ma yenme7i, ma yenme7i...
Mahma y6ool 3omr eldahar...
7beebi ya 7beebi ya 7beebi...
Moo bsehoola tenesi 7lw elswalif...
Ya 7beebi...
Weli fi galbi bagoola, bagoola...
Enta adra feeh oo 3aref lo magoola...
(a7wal el3ashegeen ... 3bdelkareem 3bdelqader)