Sunday, March 20, 2011

New Laugh..

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I have noticed now for about 2 weeks that I have a new retarded laugh and somehow it is bothering me and I cant control it..

I donno what made me change my laugh or what made my mind think that this is a cool, hip, amazing, nice, gorgeous, feminine, lovable, receiving, caring, giving and sharing laugh!!!

2 weeks ago, I was like WTF! What is the noise??? Only to realize it was MY LAUGH!!

Now if I go back 5 years ago when I was in college studying, I did have a trend of changing my laugh but it was for fun just to mess with my friends and somehow I would change my laugh lool.. Funny as it sounds the new laugh would stick!!

Now now, aish eli jaaaab this new laugh I have no idea.. How did it start.. I DONNO..

None of my current friends/family realized my new laugh but I did.. I would have uploaded my laugh but “the voice of a woman is a sin” LOOL!!

Now this is a question for you guys, do you get influence by a certain laugh that you automatically pick it up or is your laugh a signature laugh that no one has but you??

I don’t pick up laughs but somehow my laugh has a mind of its own and it changes 3ala keefoo :/

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

15th March 2011

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On 15th March 2011 I overheard a conversation between 2 people.. It went something like this..

“So what am i?”

“You are like a blank cheque”

“A blank cheque????”

“Yes, a blank cheque.. You are not defined to specific thing but I know that anything I write on you, you can totally be.. You are a friend when I want one.. A sanctuary when I need one.. A lover when I crave one.. You are the one thing that I know I can always count on that will totally pay and be worth it”

“I love you…”

“I love you more..”

I never knew a love like this exists....

15- March-11 is a day to remember.. It was an adventure, it was crazy, it was racist, it was funny, it was at a point running around like headless chicken.. It was a birthday, it was a reunion.. it was a rematch.. it was a debate.. It was basically seeing it all.. Thank you My Doctor for giving me the most amazing crazy day I have ever witnessed..

on behalf of 15th March I want to say…
1. Happy FAKE birthday to a certain doctor of mine..
2. Alf mabrook to a dear FAKE friend of mine..

Two extraordinary things for two special people..

This adventure wouldnt be possible if it wasnt for my 7amani.. I love you so much my husband for giving me the opportunity.. o 3asa rabi ma ye7rimni minak.. Thank you for making all this possible..

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

The Toilet Love

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I’ve been hiding a secret.. A dirty little secret.. hehehe.. but its time to come clean.. And that requires me to go to the toilet =p

This is a special place that everyone has to visit it at least once a day.. For me, the toilet is the place that I communicate with a cretin someone and it has become the place of love for us lool.. We share and we care and we receive and we give and sharing is caring as receiving is rewarding and giving =p

Now I know that may sound disgusting but it was the place that I:
1. First heard someone’s voice
2. Complained to someone’s about my days
3. Hear complains about someone’s days
4. Declared our love to each other
5. Shared way too many information about what we are doing there looool

You know how things change in life and all right.. And I know major changes are coming but I do hope the toilet love stays the same..

I miss you my toilet someone loooooool…

P.s Specaial dedication to Swera

Monday, March 7, 2011


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It’s been ages since I last wrote in/on my dusted blog… Not sure why I stopped.. I have lots of stuff to share.. and give and receive and its all about caring and sharing and giving and receiving because when you give in life and share you get to care and receive and that is what life is all about..

One thing I know that work is killing me.. I am behind in doing my tasks for various reasons:
1. I sometimes think I hate my job..
2. I don’t like what I do..
3. I don’t feel challenged..
4. It got VERY boring and repetitive..
5. Facebooking is an addiction at work which I might add is not helping in terms of actually doing the work..
6. I invented games in facebook and its fun (at least I can be creative there)..
7. I cant deal with difficult people..
8. Somehow my idea’s are not appreciated..
9. Solving a problem and making the best of the situation is never seen as a good thing..
10. Screwing up and using the net, now that is what bosses like to talk about!!
11. Weekend duties which means I work 7 days a week and I have to wake up in the weekends at 7 to start work at 8 and finish at 11!!
12. Some how the duty pay is not worth it.. Somehow I say..

Lets talk for a second about the social life that I have.. Hmm.. The only communication I have with people is during:
a- lunch hour where I go out with my friends or husband..
b- When people are replying me when playing my facebook game lool.. (mom tells me I should charge them lool)..

by 7:30 I am already exhausted and I want to sleep!!
And that statement also falls during the weekend!!

I like today.. I have lots of thing but I am ignoring.. Aren’t I GREAT =p

Oh and my appraisal last year was BARLEY in the line of good work!!

I just remembered that I have:
* 3000 emails to go through and save the data..
* 400 or so image files to re-name and upload..
* 2 positional accounts to sort and delete..

Now I’m depressed! …

P.s This post is specially dedicated to Mean B..
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