A Typical Day

Excessive talking. Laughter. Music. Arguments. Chats. Silence. Typing. I am. Them. Sad. Lonely. Happiness. Enjoyment. Green. Brown. Cold. Summer. Pink. Heels. Girls. Waitresses. Black. Blue. Whispering. Questions. Answers. Blackberry. Sounds. Cash. Cheese. Ice. Greetings. Colors. Gasp. Bags. Shoes. Squeaking. English. Arabic. Giggles. Midterms. Exams. Noise. Shouts. Abayyas. Rings. Smiles. Tunes. Lectures. Slides. Topics. Gossip. Starbucks. Tables. Chairs. Pain. Flats. Shuffling. Whining. Grades. Me. Her.

A day at uni..

Facts about a NERD

If your're a nerd:

• You almost always carry atleast 1 pen/pencil are any note-taking medium with you.


• You enjoy studying


• If you screwed up in a test it means you lost 2-5 points from the overall total of points


• You agree to eveything your instructor says


• You're never absent


• You study for a test before time; 1 week ahead?


• You are ready to sacrifice your weekends to study for a test


• You know where everything in the library is


• You could be a book worm


• You participated in your school's/uni's activities for the sake of extra recognition not for actually enjoying them


• You're almost alwas stressed out


• You wake up early in the morning to revise instead of enjoying last minutes of comfort


• Your family/friends begin to scratch you out of their lives/activities during the final nd midterm exams


• You're always happt to get a good grade

...So how nerdy are u :P??

On that bench, Where all of my Sweet Memories Float

On that bench

Where all of my sweet memories float

I sat there waiting from my sweetheart to come

On that bench

Where all of my sweet memories float

I looked up at the sky to see a bright sun shining high above

On that bench

Where all of my sweet memories float

I calmed and assured myself that my sweetheart will come

On that bench
Where all of my sweet memories float
I pondered around my imagination and thought of what is going to be said
On that bench
Where all of my sweet memories float
I sat there holding tightly in my hands what is going to bond us, my sweetheart and I
On that bench
Where all of my sweet memories float
I looked at my watch, thinking of what took my sweetheart so long
On that bench
Where all of my sweet memories float
I called my sweetheart not once but a million times
On that bench
Where all of my sweet memories float
I listened to my sweetheart's excuses on and on
On that bench
Where all of my sweet memories float
My sweetheart tainted our love with an unbreakable curse
On that bench

Where all of my sweet memories float

I discovered the meaning of being deceived

On that bench

Where all of my sweet memories float

My hope of seeing my sweetheart again simply left me alone

1:24 A.MSaturday, June 28, 2008

I personally love this piece <3

Until next Friday =*

Sunday =p

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A Walk Under the Rain

I smiled to myself as I walked under the rain. I came a long way and things have changed.
I remembered how I used to hide to protect myself from the rain. Now, look at me! I am actually enjoying walking under it when I had been so afraid and devastated by it once.
I was wrapped with expensive furs; unlike my past when I only had rags to protect me from the cold.
I closed my eyes to enjoy the rhythm of the falling droplets when once I prayed that sound would go away.
I smiled to myself as I walked under the rain, for life embraced me to live again.
Just when I thought I had no right live, a stranger gave me hope that everything is going to be okay…
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Love stories are not always the only stories to be told. There are many stories hidden in our imaginations that must come to the surface some day.
Until Next Friday <3

My Castles P.2

For all of those who thought that there won't be any posts for today <3

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I walked down the beach looking at the sand piles of what used to be my castles. My tears escaped, and my heart was overwhelmed with grief. Yes, I lost so many battles and I may lose many more again. The wind blew against my face sending me laughers of sarcasm. I smiled in pain. I smiled to cover my grief. I smiled because I knew I had to be strong for me.

I stopped when I noticed the stones I abandoned years ago. I remembered that they were too heavy to build my castles with, so I decided to build them out of sand instead. At that moment I realized that I made the wrong choice...

Happy Friday <3

My Castle

On a day just as beautiful as today, I was building the castle of my dreams. Everything was perfect, the plan, the layout, interiors of castle was reflected on its exteriors. It was as beautiful as any fairy tale castle could be. It was huge, and every room was filled with hope and inspiration. I loved that castle so much that I promised myself to turn it to reality.

2 years later, I find myself standing outside the ruins of what was my castle. I walk around it and grieve over my past. I mourned over the hard work that was lost. I mourned over the time that was lost. I mourned over myself.

Why was it destroyed you ask?

The answer is simple; I built that castle out of sand…

 

I hope you guys understand the meaning behind this. J

Until next time <3…