Wednesday, May 19, 2010
I <3 You Life
Jasmine infused tea, Bob Marley singing "Could You Be Loved", fresh toasted mozzarella paninis and browsing through inspirational pictures after a long day at work. Ah couldn't ask for better atmosphere. Mmm no re thinking about it, a window overlooking the beach wouldn't have done any harm lol.
Friday, May 14, 2010
Rewinding
I threw those Reeses mini peanut butter cups into my mouth without thinking.
I lost counting, all I know the family pack is half empty now.
Two weeks had passed since my brother's lovely wedding, and my little family is growing with dear additions. The week after, I was among those rewarded for their contributions to my University when we were students. It was so beautiful to see the girls, all grown up and independent career wise and family wise.
I knew 2010 where the year of changes. Little did I know, those changes will be that big.
I lost counting, all I know the family pack is half empty now.
Two weeks had passed since my brother's lovely wedding, and my little family is growing with dear additions. The week after, I was among those rewarded for their contributions to my University when we were students. It was so beautiful to see the girls, all grown up and independent career wise and family wise.
I knew 2010 where the year of changes. Little did I know, those changes will be that big.
Monday, May 3, 2010
What a Wonderfull World
It was almost 9:00 PM.
I started the engine, wore my glasses (yes I haven't noticed how much my eye sight have decreased lately). The ride back from my uncle's house was smooth. "Enshodat Al Ma6ar" playing in the background.
As soon as Abdu enchated "ba3ad '3adden ta3ood, la boda an ta3ood"
I signled to my lil sis at the back to keep it shshsh. I wanted to enjoy every second of it. I only wished I stole that mug of tea infused with Iranian saffron from my uncle's. It wouldn've been the perfect companion with this mood.
I whispered: "Baba esma3 sho egool abdu, sho tefham mn el words?"
He studied the words for a bit, then said: "He's comparing his saddness, to a baby who lost his mom, and people are lieing to him saying she will come back!"
I admired his quick answer so much that it hurt me how little time we get to spend everyday. Being that everyone is busy with his own life.
However, these few mintues spent with him, will always be so dear to me.
I started the engine, wore my glasses (yes I haven't noticed how much my eye sight have decreased lately). The ride back from my uncle's house was smooth. "Enshodat Al Ma6ar" playing in the background.
As soon as Abdu enchated "ba3ad '3adden ta3ood, la boda an ta3ood"
I signled to my lil sis at the back to keep it shshsh. I wanted to enjoy every second of it. I only wished I stole that mug of tea infused with Iranian saffron from my uncle's. It wouldn've been the perfect companion with this mood.
I whispered: "Baba esma3 sho egool abdu, sho tefham mn el words?"
He studied the words for a bit, then said: "He's comparing his saddness, to a baby who lost his mom, and people are lieing to him saying she will come back!"
I admired his quick answer so much that it hurt me how little time we get to spend everyday. Being that everyone is busy with his own life.
However, these few mintues spent with him, will always be so dear to me.
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