Meditating deeply... wondering...
remembering... wishing... trying to hear one's precious voice...
No no no!! I have to convince
myself that I hear nothing, but the echo of my dreams...
it's a fake memory, you know?... it's something grievous... I
don't belong to you... I don't want to remember you anymore... I
don't wanna pretend that I don't miss you... I don't want you to
deceive yourself... Yes I love to go the beach... Yes
I think it's the most beautiful place in the whole world... But
why does your shadow follow me wherever I go? why does your memory
interrupt me whenever I want to be happy & alone? You.. & only
you... knows the answer... Allah kareem
[changing the topic]... Hey
pals, I'd like to learn Spanish... I'd like to speak this
language fluently... you can learn it from here
www.studyspanish.com
.. I memorized this word (LOCO)... LOCO means Crazy...
waayed 3alai
For those whom I hurt with my
words without realizing...
I'm sorry
beyond sorry for what I said... Lo siento mucho... what?Can't u understand? No comprendo? Lo siento mucho
Means I'm very
sorry... & No
comprendo Means
I don't understand... ke555
yallah Hasta pronto
27|1|2003 4:25
AM
Read... Not just what you have to read for class or work, but to
learn from the wisdom & joys and mistakes of others. No time is
ever wasted if you have a book along a companion. Mmm,
Actually... I never thought I'd read " The fellowship of the
ring " , or " Harry Potter "... I hate scientific fiction...
But... " The fellowship of the ring " is different... I'll start
reading chapter 2... and I just fell in love with the book.. The
prologue of the story is interesting... The author talked about
the meaning of Hobbits... and the vague secret about the magical
ring!!! actually I can't give u more details about that book...
Coz U know.. hehe.. I didn't start reading chapter 2 yet!
Monopoly? yeah! why are you
stunned
I love that game a lot... I used to play it with my bro.. Owaaa
he doesn't play it anymore... So I play with my sister
sometimes... but she's boring.. lol.. whenever I play with her I
feel like I really want to sleep.. I start yawning & yawning...
But @ the end of the game I always win...
yallah
clap your hands for me... Poor lil sis.. Hey don't get me wrong
now.. easy gurl!! I was just kidding... Pals, actually she's so
cute & hilarious... But the problem is with me... I have
nothing to do... I hate to go to the global village, for it's so
crowded... and... and... I don't wanna talk about the Guys +
Gurls there.... I don't like to go 2 anywhere in the festival...
I hate (layaalee dubai) too... I hate so many things.. Can't u
smell the dirty air??? it isn't fresh & pure... YUK.. ok why?
ppl are making big mistakes without realizing! that's why we
can't smell the fresh air... dust dust dust... yes I know
that rain always falls in the west... and they do have fresh
air... but hey!!! according to their religion... Dating a gurl
is not prohibited... so it's not a sin! so they don't contradict
their religion & belief... But look @ the ppl here... They are
MUSLIMS by name only... Some of them go the Disco... what a
pity! they forgot that Allah is above... others are engrossed
in talking behind others backs... what to say!! " God, plz
guide us ".... To find true happiness. we MUST be from those who
truly love Allah... The most prosperous person is the one whose mission in life is to achieve the love of Allah...
Anyhow, check my
Moments section... And
tell me your comment in my comment box... I'll take a break for
a while ok? I don't want to be an Internet addict... This site
drives me nuts... Thanks for those who are (metfyjeen) to read my
journal... Mmm.. someone, remember 1 thing... It's nice to
be important, but it's more important to be nice & to know how 2
deal with ppl... Hehehe.. I'm not wise... I just want you to
look after yourself... God bless you wherever you are...
23|1|2003 5:25
AM
Back in Belgium in 1997... someone
drew those paintings... I still keep them in my files... I still wanna relive those moments again... when we were childs & on our
own... that someone used to draw wonderful things... he's so
creative (mashallah)... but why did he stop creating those
wonderful things!!!!!!! why did he stop drawing? I bet he's
engrossed in reading or writing!! naah.. not really! maybe
drawing doesn't inspire him like before! maybe he doesn't find
the pleasure in drawing that he used to find... maybe... maybe
and maybe... But I really lo_ok forward to hearing good news
from him soon...
Well, he's fond of reading &
writing... he has a very good talent... he's kind... and
whenever you need him... you find him sustaining you
immediately... You'd like to talk to him.. for he's funny...
he can let u laugh laugh & laugh until your stomach hurts... He
loves his sister a lot... he thinks rationally... (e7im)
he used to deride @ me when I was a child... we used to camp in
the (playing) room... actually not any camping!! a scary camping... lool.. yeah... playing in the darkness... screaming and
running... it was his idea to bring a small tent... and to hang
in it a very scary masks... those mask that have shiny red
eyes... we used to love that (possessed house) game.. <= as we
used to call it... we had our extreme freedom... I wanna relive
those moments.. I want to I want to...
of course we can't play & run in (elfreej)
like before... and we can't go to (eldekkan) barefooted!!!! and
we can't skate in everywhere... and we don't go to Toys-R-Us
anymore... and... +++ we miss going to the farm with our
grandfather...it's
just a squeal of pain.. u know? we had pleasant times with
him... he encouraged us a lot... he loved us a lot... and... Did
we deserve his pure love? did we? we all want to see him... we
all want to give him a big hug... we all want to kiss him on his
head... we all want to ask him for his forgiveness... he forgave
me... he told me that in that dream... yes I hugged him in that
dream... yes I cried a lot in that dream.. Yes I didn't want 2
let him go in that dream... aaaah..... & yes I was a child in
that dream... I hugged him... wallah it was so real.."allah
yer7amah"... he was missing in this (3eed)... he was missing in
his son's wedding... but he's in a better place... we have to be
happy for him... yes we are... But we miss him a lot.. and
missing him is something tiring...
this painting was painted in 1998...
by the same talented guy... isn't it marvelous? I gave it
10000000000000000000000000 votes lol... what do they call it??
Plastic art?? I think so... concentrate on the painting... can't
u see the features of the face??? u can't? mm I bet it... but it
looks great... I like green, blue & yellow colors... they are my
favorite... actually, i'm yawning... I feel tired... I won't
sleeeeeep coz I'll have to wake up again to pray... why do I
always stay up @ night???? aaaaah, I used to keep
someone's pic in my room... I never passed by it without
stopping to look @ it... and yet when she/he was present with
me,
I scare ever
cast my eyes upon it.. & I'm wondering....
If a picture which is but a mute representation of an object can
give such a pleasure, what cannot letters inspire? They have
souls, they can speak & they have in them all that force which
expresses the fire of our passions… my writings for that someone
are kept in good hands... DXB gurl, don't throw them away...
Yaaay... cute, right? mmm... shall
I excuse myself 2 say GOOD BYE ???? yeah sure... but before
leaving.... plz don't talk behind others backs... According to
Ali ibn Abu Talib, the very worst thing one can do is make a
wrongful accusation against an innocent person... pals, don't
forget that remaining silent is, in itself, a good deed... & one
who does not control his tongue is evil... Amoony, love
ya a lot... I long to see you... I hope you're better now...
Shamma, sorry dear... I've been busy lately... DxB Gurl,
allah ysaam7ech... &
sensitive gurl, what's the matter with you???? your site is
dead... add that story in it.. believe me we love to read
stories from our friends.... wo yallah bye bye
21|1|2003 Ooh..
It's almost 8:00 AM <= morning!
I can't sleep...
what do you do when u r tired and
you don't want to sleep? I just sit in silence & engrossed in
thoughts... so many questions r rolling through my mind @
this moment... such as: " why r we so inattentive? " " why don't
we remember death whenever we make a mistake that angers our
God?" " Why some ppl are so envious and not grateful for all
Allah's graces on them?" something saddens me a lot... " why
some ppl are deceivers? why do they like 2 talk behind your back..
and u haven't been anything, but kind with them?" why? why our
love ones seem to be like strangers?".... If you don't have
faith in God, you won't know how to answer these
questions in a correct way... this life is not so awful as we
think! ppl make everything seems to be awful... ppl hate,
ppl perpetrate sins, ppl always forget that God is above! We are
Muslims, aren't we? God preferred us on the infidel and
disbeliever ppl... I wanna ask a question... Pals, do u have
lil conversations to God every day? like: "God,
I hate school... plz let the day pass peacefully" "
God, this chore is too difficult to
accomplish, but I'll try 2 accomplish it just 2 please you"
" God, no one seems to understand... I'm
on my own... I'm so dejected... God plz alter my sadness into
happiness" " God I know that I've
been disobedient lately.. plz forgive me" etc... don't
forget that he listens... & he can hear even the smallest
whisper.... He's so near 2 us... Let God be your best friend...
you'll live this life happily... and you'll miss him a lot...
you'll prepare yourself every day for your final day here on
earth... u'll learn how 2 forget and forgive... God loves
the humble cry of his servant...
When a servant of God calls upon his lord, & his call is
pleasing to God, he orders Gabriel not to hasten the fulfillment
of his servant's prayer, for he likes to hear the voice of one
making supplication to him...
See the big influence! @ first I
was so sad because I remembered some ppl who used to stain my
reputation and some other harsh stuff.. & then... when I
remembered God... A shiny smile was drawn on me... In everything
there's a lesson 2 be learned... Remember that remembering God
is a constant state of prayer
well... Moody Gurl,
I'm not furious with u.. You were just kidding, weren't you? I
forgot about it dear... You know how I really love you, right?
*Mwu7'z* I can sleep now... ZzzZzzz...