In the darkness

We were sitting down on the floor. I was waiting for the internet to be shared. The usp was the only way to connect to the world. The wait was long. Play soccer. Score and don't care about a thing. We were playing on the same team because we suck! The first two matches were a shock. The time went on. Midnight was there. I was not in the mood to make the bag of clothes. I dimmed the lights and went online to talk to the awesome! My wait was over. Ask about me please because I can't sleep. My brain went blank! That was amazing! I wanted to stop talking and pretend I was thrilled about leaving you. Not really! Forgive me just this one time. Shut your eyes and wait for the wakeup call. On the way. On the road. Time went by so slow. I can't take this anymore. Be well and forget it. Not the best ending of the last conversation. So sad indeed. I was so sleepy so I tried to sleep on the window. Two or so hours of just thinking about the past. Not gonna help. The room was so cold. Like my heart. One more chance to solve it. Writing an email draft and save it. Waiting for a chance to send it. Yes the wifi was on and it was sent. But I read the email she sent before I did anything. I was really shocked! All what I was expect was there. I don't need to make the problem even bigger so I added some thoughts to my email. Hi? What are you doing? The msn was on and the truth was sent with a sad pix.

Going tradition

The way we dress makes our personality. I do believe that in one way. I took that test and went out. I was really scared to walk around with that dress. I traditional dress that made me who I am. The only problem is that I dressed like that two years ago. I don't like to have that feeling. Gym time went by then to the green house. The door was open. I went in and was guessing everyone was there so I can say hi and chill till the big dinner. The shock! Down on my head with pain. The person I love is not there. Not even well. I was gona cancel every plan I have but it was too late. The end story. I went to the dinner with a head full with ideas.

The long way to the sea

In one day planning a trip to Bahrain was made. I was not ready because I need to pack and think what to wear for the road trip. I wish I made my before we left at 4am. It wasn’t that hot when we left but after we came close to the Saudi sun was saying hi guys I’m still warming up. The four hour trip was not that bad thanks to transformers. Sleeping in the back seat was a nice way to take pictures. My brother was playing with his toys it was so awesome too see him enjoy his stuff. The only thing I was looking forward for was the hotel. Every time I travel I always wonder how the hotel will be its like my greatest pleasure. The hotel was near the sea which is the name. The god well always works is weird ways, we got the suite oh sweet!

The first thing that was in my mind was too sleep, two hours of sleep is not the way to go. Before I go to my own dreams I had to make a promise to my tinny brother to take him to the pool twice that day. I made him go and play for almost two full hours. Then sleep sweet sleep. Not really! Too much to think about ah! One or so hours was enough I guess. The mall was a city! City center. Three only thing I wanted to do to give my head some break is to shop for some shirts and shoes. The shirt part was fulfilled but the shoes part was not thanks to my huge feet. Walking for hours there was almost nothing to do. My way to pass time is to look at the people around and see how they can get out from their house with kind of style! The way they dress the way they walk the way they talk! Just wow.

Lost in the woods

I always ask my self where did that road takes me. Never had the courage to just drive there. The always say be spontaneous. That what I did. I took the turn I was happy about it. Well after I got there crossing the bridge and running across the grass. The moon was watching me from the black sky. I love the smell of fresh air. And here she was with me holding me so close to her heart. Kiss me. That what I love to hear. Love to say. Love to have.

Driving is my passion. It can be a sport. A trip. A demand. An adventure. That was it. I did it. I made the long road short. Now all I need to do is visit it again and say hi. The left turn that I never took. The stop light that I never crossed. To say the truth it wasn’t fun without that someone. The look at his eyes made it all special.

Doughnuts. Why do we love them? Why do we just have this craving once in a while? Two was bought and one was eaten. “ coffee shake is my favorite”, that what made me buy it one time just to taste what you taste. Its stupid how the brain works. How when you love that someone you will try what ever they like just to feel how they feel. How they look at the world. Its a magical thing. The night started with a drive and ended with a sofa plus a NAIL.   

Saturday “when we all remember”

The day started by looking at the alarm clock. “its almost 3pm and we are still in bed”. The day was not looking very promising. The fact that we had no plans what so ever made the day more exciting. A black car not ready to be taken to have a two set of tires is outside waiting. The time is ticking and number four showed in the microwave. Its time to go. With a little push and a little screaming, we left the place where we had some breakfast/lunch. We arrived in the tire heaven. No more waiting for the most important of all. Walking around in the dry hot weather, looking in the distance for a little indoor breeze. CVS was the only solution in that time. No fun day. Well the stuff we bought were so exciting in that time. How can a simple NAIL make a person happy all day ? The question has a simple answer, a girl. Anyways.

The next stop was not planned at all. Ice cream. The day needs some cooling off. A very hungry person needs some frozen food. The perfect place was in mind. Everything was set. The plan is working. In one look at the ice cream place and it was disaster! The place is closed forever, my favored place is gone! The day can’t be that bad. We found a better place where they make a homemade ice cream. One spoon is like eating a piece of heaven. Oh well don’t like to take me out of the mood of writing to the mood of eating. The best place I went to for a long time is here. The chocolate place. Every chocolate you love is there and every chocolate you will love is also there.

Walking back. Taking the road to the end place. No more plans for the day. Oh well. The friends as they say are always for the rescue. One call and we are set, getting ready for the best night time waste of time. The movies. Yes the movies. We got ready so fast that i thought I was with a guy. Not. We got there so late. Not the perfect time to have fun. Expect the better you get the best. I mean that saying is stuck in my head all week. The same thing happened in that same moment. The movie didn’t start nor the previews! The lovely previews. I love them. The start then the end. Cast rolling.

The night is still young. We have to celebrate. We got some stuff from the KING of stores. Head back home. The lights is down and no one in the streets. Its time to be quick. The drive to the lake was so romantic", I think. Got home and had the CHAT! I love the chat in the middle of the night. 3 am to be exact. Some shows and we are off. way off. I think this day can’t get any better. Why? don’t plan it just wait for it to happen.        

Bed time stories

Why wait for the last minutes of the day to tell stories. " i'm the sluttiest sloth in the world" said someone. The funny thing about that is that I was making up some jokes and when I heard that I stopped and just laughed. If you call someone a SLOTH that only means that he is a little fat and very lazy. There is nothing better that listening to someone's stories that totally don't make any sense because they are so drunk and tired and just want to stay up with you just to let you feel less lonely. Be happy to listen and be happy to speak out your mind. A strange thing may happen in a delivery room: " congratulations, its a girl", and just handed the earing, the problem was bigger than that. Its funny how a small thing can happen and make a very big joke. Not just a joke, a huge funny story. " ops ... my bad... he is a boy!", this mistake made him a little girl with earing. The mom is very proudly telling all her friends about how she felt she had another girl but in fact she gave birth to a boy.

Its funny how you come back to your warm cozy apartment and find someone already there! Not just unexpected but also not invited. Its not weird anymore that if you are a little friendly you will find your self beneath a throw on you sofa sleeping over in your own place. Another story that makes you laugh and sleep in peace. If you work in a dentist office and you are helping him finding what he wants, and then when he asked for something very popular and you think about it for at least five minutes and can't find it. You ask your self how can I find it now and he is waiting for me! " its ok I got it" he said. After looking closely to what he wants you look at your self and say " rubber !! ".

This is the funnies of all. You take a very easy game in your mind and teach someone how to play it. The end product is a little funny. A card game that consist of knowing the card that you put on you forehead keeping in mind there is no two cards the same. Well after ten minutes playing, " can I say the same card as yours?!" thats only means that there is only two cards which are the same. The mind can be dumb and very unaware but thats not a huge problem because its ends to a very lovely story that you can tell someone before bed or on the bed and get a small smile.