Archive for February, 2007

20
Feb

Crap!

I wasn’t planning on posting anything until after I came back from my trip to New York but 7ifthan 3ala masha3er my readers who need my light-hearted sarcasm to keep them through the day, I decided to write a few of the things that I have to go through.

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1) I have a paper due tomorrow and another one due Monday.

2) I have math homework due Wednesday.

3) I have an informative speech due Thursday.

4) I’m leaving on Thursday.

5) The fucking movers “claimed” that they’re going to deliver my furniture on thursday so I’ve got my fingers crossed.

6) I have to clean my dishes because there aren’t any clean left.

7) I have to pack properly.

8) I have to fix my printer.

9) I need to get over my feelings and stop being such a push-over.

10) I need to start working out!

Blekh. Once I get through this week, I’ll be happy. I honestly can’t wait to go to New York and just free my mind from all the bullshit that I’m going through. I hate cooking, cleaning, washing, and drying. I’m not even eating properly! Oi! I’m going to post tons of pictures once I get back and I am going to max out my credit card. I’m also going to Chicago with friends the weekend after that (yazeed kaifi!) :-p

 Spring break is coming up! YAY! My options so far are:

1) Chicago

2) San Diego/Las Vegas

3) Miami

4) Puerto Rico (but only because everyone is talking about it! klab)

More to come on Sunday! Until then, I bid you farewell..

10
Feb

A Piece of the Big Apple

One of my favorite cousins came to visit me for the weekend. I’m not going to call her a prude. Okay I will. She’s a prude! But I love her to death and she’s going to read this in a few minutes. Anyway, We’re leaving to Chicago in half an hour so I have to make this fast.

Her: You never mention me in your blog.

Me: Okay I’ll mention you. I’ll call you X.

Her: Isn’t Noaf called X?

Me: Oh yeah. Fine, you’ll be X-sub1

X-sub1: Okay!

(I show her pictures)

X-sub1: That’s his head?!?!?

Me: Those are my boobs..

X-sub1: THATS your boobs?? :o

               Who’s blog is this??

                I am so confused.

                What are you showing me??

Me: *giggle*

(Talking about B)

X-sub1: If you think SHE’S old then what am I?!

Me: You’re younger than her.

X-sub1: Yes! but I’m close!

               Itha ma raboch ahalech ana arabeech! I have to take care of you.

               Latjarbeen!! Lat-thogeen!!

(About to go to bed)

X-sub1: Lazem aghasel sha3ri?

Me: Yes.

X-sub1: Kay

Yay Chicago!

01
Feb

Chicago

   Train Fare:                                                          $10

   2nd Train Fare:                                                    $5

   Cab Fare:                                                             $30

   2nd Cab Fare:                                                      $5

   Furniture:                                                             $1500

   Lunch:                                                                   $15

   Fake IDs:                                                              $20

   Hitchhiking
+ carrying a plant around downtown
+ missing our train  :                                              Priceless

01
Feb

ليلة لو باقي ليلة

But Love is not these belongings that surround me

Though there’s meaning in the memories they hold

A breaking heart in an empty apartment

Was the loudest sound I never heard

The submarines

 

ناديت والليل جاوبني وبكاني

محداً سمعني سوى ليل نزع دمعي

ماغير ليلي من الأحباب واساني

عباس إبراهيم 

 

Show me the meaning of being lonely

Is this the feeling I need to walk away

Tell me why I can’t be there where you are

There’s something missing in my heart

The backstreet boys

 

Okay the last one was a joke but this is currently my mood. Fuck this. I want to go back home. I hate the way I feel here. I feel exposed and vulnerable. Fuck this.