Wednesday, December 12, 2007

I have to say (not proudly) I am becoming bored of what’s around me, I don’t think that’s the right word though. May be what I meant to say was NOT SATISFIED. Although I don’t think that’s it either… Hmmmm I began shredding my stuff on the table once I’m in the house and doing the same before I leave.

What am I trying to write here (I DON’T KNOW) but yalla… glad to be writing…

P.S to whom ever is still reading my lines: SORRY I usually make sense

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

I have stopped blogging for many reasons, but I can’t say that I don’t miss blogging and don’t miss each and every one of you reading my pages.

Life do not remain the same, things changes, people change and we all move on to a certain point or the other. I love writing silly stuff. I love joking around life but some times the joke turns on you. Always remember that every one will remain special to a person. And whether you like it or not there is always someone who is bigger and stronger than you so fear God and be kind to each other.

Hold on to memories. Don’t let them terminate them for you, for as long as you have them you’ll always keep your identity with. I miss old days, I miss who I was, but proud of who I turned out to be.

Thanks God for giving me strength, health and LIFE

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Cold Wave over AP slows down Gonu
Cyclone Gonu transformed into a Cat 3 Cyclone by the time it hit the Omani coast. The reason is not very obvious. A cold front of low atmospheric pressure stands in the way of Gonu on the mainland of the Arab Peninsula . The Cyclone, slowed down by the cold front, transforms into a tropical storm.We are still not very sure about the cause of this cold front in the Arab peninsula, but we are certain that it is a fact. The Wave has been dropping down temperature in the Arab Desert significantly as we have never witnessed before. If the temperature decrease continues systematically we can expect a freezing wave by next month that can cover the Arab Peninsula with ice. All i can say is that nature is getting back at us.Whatever you do, do not panic! it will be slow but REAL! At least it saved us from Gonu.Check out the temperature of the atmosphere in the Arab Peninsula for the coming week...

(from A6las)...

Monday, May 28, 2007


I ran into a stranger as he passed by,
"Oh excuse me please" was my reply.

He said, "Please excuse me too;
I wasn't watching for you."

We were very polite, this stranger and I.
We went on our way and we said goodbye.

But at home a different story is told,
How we treat our loved ones, young and old.

Later that day, cooking the evening meal,
My son stood beside me very still.

When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.
"Move out of the way," I said with a frown.

He walked away, his little heart broken.
I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.

While I lay awake in bed,
God's still small voice came to me and said,

"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you use,
but the family you love, you seem to abuse.

Go and look on the kitchen floor, you'll find some flowers there by the door.

Those are the flowers he brought for you. He picked them himself: pink, yellow and blue.

He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes."

By this time, I felt very small, and now my tears began to fall.

I quietly went and knelt by his bed; "Wake up, little one, wake up," I said.

"Are these the flowers you picked for me?" He smiled, "I found 'em, out by the tree.

I picked 'em because they're pretty like you. I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue."

I said, "Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; I shouldn't have yelled at you that way."
He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay. I love you anyway."

I said, "Son, I love you too, and I do like the flowers, especially the blue."

Tuesday, May 8, 2007

A story which will shock every one,…

Dua Khalil Aswad, a 17y girl was stoned, beaten and tortured to death on the 7th April, 07. I heard her story not imagining the cruel way that this small Iraqi MUSLIM girl was treated before she was killed until I watched her clip on YouTube.
If you are sensitive I don’t advice you to look at the clip

(clip was removed)

As said, a group of men from her village (North Iraq) and some of her family members participated in the killing. The 17 year old was tortured for 30 minutes before her soul left her body.

It was mentioned that the cause of the tragic killing was the innocent decision that the young girl toke. She converted from Shi’a (Yezidis) to Sunna (who are called Muslims in Iraq) as if it’s not the same religion. Even if it wasn’t NO ONE has the right to take away a life of another humane, at least not in that way with all the viewers and phone cameras…

Stupidly now I have a clear picture of why the Americans stayed in Iraq even after the capture of Sadam and his death, they claimed security, safety and wanted to insure and establish lows roles and forces before they left Iraqi lands to be handled by their own people. The Iraqis who are living there are literally HOLAGANS. Ok so not all of them you’ll all say, but what are the sober ones doing about it? Nothing… They are waiting for the Americans to do every thing for them then blame them in destroying and using the countries resources.

Iraqis are taking their own people as victims; they thought that what el mar7ooma Dua did will bring them shame. I feel calling them Arabs is a shame to us, I feel like calling them Muslims is a shame to us, I feel like calling them HUMENS is a shame to us.

I’ll leave you all with the whole story of Du’a Khalil Aswad, the victim of a crime which no one will pay for….

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

Guess what?!!!

On my way to City Center with friends:
No I’m not buying any thing today, I’m saving for my future (ya whatever)

I’ll only have a snack....
SoI run into this amazing (Crepe CafĂ©) you guys have to try the sea food one…

It was YAMMY and so filling I couldn’t finish it.

I was so proud, I paid only this much for a delicious meal
Until there I was doing great and following my new plan

Oh Splash was in front of me:
It will cost me nothing, just a few T-shirts wont harm,…

Ok, so I bought more then few but but but......., Uhhhh the story goes on

While walking in between I felt my hand was heavier then before, I looked twice and there they were!!! More bags (ohhh I must have taken some one else’s shopping bags)...
Ya just play along la...

Tarararaaaaa…. Disaster, NO WAY. I can’t walk pass by that with out buying any thing.
Ya nass I’m still young and have lots to live for, I can have high blood pressure, wont be able to sleep at night, wont eat I’ll go through depression, I wont be able to mingle, I’ll lose interest in life and I’ll lose my hair (DRAMA).

My future was in front of me... So I went in…..

By the end of the day:
Ya so I failed, temptations that I couldn’t resist, things that I’d never live without, I’m ashamed, I feel weak and my hands hurt, I need more money and a new car and a new shoe ane ohhhh boy here i go again.

I’m addicted and I need medication,..

Plus my hands DID hurt
FUN, I really had fun

My kitty kitty kitty

((( She’s tinny like a rat, sleeps in my slipper and my fiends call her Ethiopian, don’t care my rat *ohhh* I mean cat is cute…) ))

Saturday, April 28, 2007

Hey kitty kitty kitty...

Yesterday night I found a kitten wondering on the streets while I was on my way back home. She seemed to be a week year old if not less. I toke her home, gave her a shower, tried giving her milk, water, bread I even opened a cane of tuna. Nothing seemed to work.

I couldn’t sleep from her myaaaawing. She’s so cute I swear, she’s so tinny but shaking from hunger and thirst. I wonder if she’ll survive without her mum. I know nothing about tinny things like that so guess I’ll be taking her to the vet.

I tried posting her picture but unfortunately there is some thing wrong with my cam grouse (%!##*?)… You’ll get to see her soon though,…

Didn’t name her yet and don’t really know what to call her, so PLEASE HELP…

I thought of few names like Fatme with an E not an A, Atheeja not Khadeeja, Unny not Ummy and last was my favorite Moza as bananas.Ya I suck I know. Help the poor thing, get me cute names pleeeease…..

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Ouch, that hurts

I was at a conference when I came to meet this weird 80 year old guy; (obviously) the first thing I spotted was his shoe. He was standing on stage giving a speech and the only picture flying in my head was him doing the moonwalk.

(Because I’m bad, Michel Jackson in the house)

Like, how could, someone be, so damn out of style and confidently gives out a two hour speech? Did you see the way he’s standing? Like this guy really thought he was going to go to the ugliest shoe contest.


I’m leaving you with the picture,,,
Exclusively in Oman

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

He was GAY


Who are Gay people?
Are they that bad?
Aliens from another planet?
Are they (@*#~?!!%) offfff I can’t ask that question….

Well a friend of mine called
He : Halla wallah, Enti ween men Zaman you disappeared. I have your invitation card for FALN’Z wedding…..
Me : Ahhh you know life, work, family, dog, cat, shoes, (*I just can’t stand you man*). Cool on my way to pick my card (*as if I’ll go to a damn wedding*).

Driving with my high heals, red cap and cute T-shirt as I thought I was all that. Came out of the car heading towards him Ohhhh ($#?!!@#) he is with some one, that son of a gun didn’t tell me he had company….

Reaching to my main post issue, there he was (his friend):
Skin as soft as a baby (NO SCAR, DAMN).
Eye brows well done (WHICH SALON I WONDERED).
Nails clean and well shaped (MAN…)
Curved body, white tight shirt.

With a leg over the other and an ugly scary artificial voice he went like: Hiiiiiiiii
Me : *wel3amaa b3eenak* just a smile back
Gay: I heard a lot about you
Me : *wel3amaa b3eenak* just a smile back
Gay: Oh I think your friend is shy
Me: *wel3amaa b3eenak*
Put my hand out, toke my card and waved good bye.

To be continued….


My Colleague just interrupted my typing and told (ya flana, I washed my hair today)
No comment…

Tuesday, April 3, 2007


I’m feeling empty,

Nothing to write about, hands shivering, face grumpy and can’t work. I think days when they go by people lose a part of them, when they realize they have to stop smiling and start thinking about the serious stuff (LIFE IS EMPTY FOR ME RIGHT NOW). It wasn’t empty a month ago, wasn’t empty a week ago, it just got empty now…

I know I don’t make sense so I guess I’ll stop here…

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Is it a sin???

Now the thing is how cute can a card get?

Private parties, hmmm Oman is opening up but is it COOL or is it a TRAND or is it the age thingy??? Will we our 3abayas and cover up or even start being boring people once we reach late fifties???

Now, every one wants to have fun in life. Some go to SHISHA’s then we go like (Oh how bad). Some go play football and the girls go like (how childish). Others enjoy watching T.V (weirdos) and others are play station and computer freaks. Gathering with friends and making up your own GANG (cool la?). Talking to boys and dating every new face you meet (no comment). Spending all your time at work, as they are called WORKAOLICS (ppl with no lives).

We have the car freaks, the book freaks, Al Sarooj petrol pump freaks(mo’3azelchee), fart freaks(men el malal).

Then comes the hot stuff, Drug dealers and users (I swear I know NON of them). Womanizers (going back to Al Sarooj). Mananizers (heard about them, seen them and I’m still in shock). House breakers (el 7ash wel 7asad). Fathers sleeping with there own maids, mother in laws then daughters. Mother pimps. Thieves (read Amjad’s Post). And then ofcourse there are the decent people like me and you!

Saying all that, Its a shame that going to a mixed party in the open is such a sin when a hell of a lot of other crazy shit is going on behind curtains!

Returning to my main issue (PARTY INVITATION) why not going to a party? Have a look at the shake it shake it, have a little laugh spend some time and go home. Ya I wonder if I’ll go!!!

Do you think I should go. If you were me, would you go?

Sunday, March 18, 2007

My day at the beach

Cool ;)

A day at the beach was amazing, YA JAMA3A Oman is beautiful. I had a great time but it was too hot. I experienced this tiny fish boat ride and toke this picture of the natural mountain MAMAR, waw. I even had to climb the rocks which lead to the coolest breezed shaded area. (wallah I’m impressed of my self I was able to do all that, me and my lazy feet)

This was at Al Jassah beach,

WARRNING, never go there after 4.00pm. For some reason or the other the beach gets invaded by Indians who are DISCO dressed with cool hair styles. Yes, I said cool hair styles. Why do you think they use AMLLA oil hah??? Ohh boy and don’t forget the smell, I swear the fish smell is (AHWAN) and much more better than theirs.(3aaad mob Exaggeration)

Any way, by the end of the day I got sun burned, toke beautiful pictures and thanked GOD for giving us such beauty in our lovely peaceful country.


Thursday, March 15, 2007


I went to my friend’s house, she invited some of her other friends over for a cup of tea and a snack of ((7ash)). I simply squeezed my self between chairs after seeing all the 6absh around and sat between the two familiar faces I knew. The ((TA7QEEQ)) started from across the room in no time, a lady in her late twenties, so sharp feature and a mouth which didn’t stop cooing that lousy gum. With the loudest voice and in a ((SOQEE)) style she went like:

Annoying: So where are you from ya flanaa…?
Me : ( from earth, ya3nee weeen? )
I’m from ……. dear,
Annoying: aha, and are you working?
Me : ( maskeena she wants to give me her salary )
: Kinda!!!
Annoying: Ohhh so you’re working, where?
Me : In ………..,
now I’m trying to play wit my phone and look busy.

Annoying: Which department?
Me : (Still pretending I’m busy and didn’t hear a thing)

Annoying: Ya flanaa,
Me : ( Offffff ), Haaaaaaa

Annoying: You told me you’re working but you didn’t tell me which department??!?
Me : Just a mowa’6afa.
I swear it was so obvious enah maleee ‘7elg…

Annoying: How come you got a job like that? I’ve been looking for one for ages and still searching. Heeeh akeed wa96aa
Me : (shocked pretending to look 3adee, she's so malgoooofa)
Keep on searching akeed with your personality you’ll get a good job

Annoying: (silent for 2 minutes) where did you get your shoes from.
Me : (Allah some one is complementing my shoes)
Nine west

Annoying: you know I saw the same thing in KARAMA Dubai
Me : ( #*@?#~%/! )

After the shoe comment I decided to walk out in peace with my head low looking at my shoes…

Tuesday, March 13, 2007



I’m Obsessed with SHOES, every day I sit on my PC I open the pictures but keep staring at the SHOE picture, which made me start to wonder and ask my self: “are you OK 7abibtiii”…

What if one day the world decided to get rid of all the shoes in the world for it not to get polluted?
What if my feet grow so big that I don’t find sizes for a shoe?
What if Usama Bin Ladin targets all the shoes companies???

Questions we never think about but for once some one had a brave heart came and stood in front of the world to mention this.

Ya Ya what ever, the moral of the story is:
If you’re interested in me buy me a shoe,
If you want to impress a girl buy her a shoe,
If you’re going to divorce your wife, burn her left shoe…
your wondering why the left shoe la? I'll leave that for you to answer,...

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Hey girls check this out, it caught my eye…
Guess where is it from!!!!

Now I know why my friend keeps on rooming around with a huge camera with her all the time.


Friday, March 9, 2007

Ya what a life…

Shop Shop Shop

It seems so feminine laaa??? Well it’s not specially when you carry heavy things and one shoulder goes lower then the other and your face looks grumpy but still it’s to far for you to go back to this one and only shopping mall in Muscat

They said “AW GO CHECK OUT THE NEW PART OF CITY CENTER (MUSCAT)”. Now why would some one do some thing like that to me? The day of excitement came, walk up so early putting on my long black skirt going to work so early so I can make an escape around 10.00…….

Once I’m there heading to the new section 3aaaad wellla shops, wallah never seen minds like Omani minds before. They literally opened center point with 4-5 different doors and they got those lousy ugly shops around and made this pig EFTETA7 “opening” then people went happy………………. FOR WHAT???? CAN’T YOU SEE IT”S A TRAP?##*@!!

Ahhh I’ll still be going to dxb for my shopping so whom ever wants to join just hop in..

Monday, February 5, 2007

Sultan Qaboos

This is to all Omani lovers

Saturday, February 3, 2007

Sultanate Of Oman


The Great Page Of History...

I want to run away

I was always told that I had sharp features and I’m a snob with an attitude that’s when I talk serious ( I can’t always keep on laughing, can I?) I really didn’t mind it until today when I came back home and my 58 year old nanny was bursting into tears (POOR WOMEN)…

I could swear for once I thought that her husband died then I remembered that she was a widow…Any ways

I sat, I changed, and I cleaned ignoring the fact that there is an old woman weeping. She lost hope and after all the mooning and crying she goes like ‘’’’Madam you no say good bye, you go work zalan?’’’’ (NO COMMENT)

I’ll leave the rest for you……..

Saturday, January 27, 2007

"Are we friends"????

Have you ever had a friend from the opposite sex whom you are claiming that he/her is ONLY a friend, but whom you are pretty much obsessed with??? He calls you all the time, you always hang out together, feel so lonely when he’s not around and some times you have conversations with him that seem to be thinly-veiled discussions about how you are ultimately meant to be together.

At some point in this relationship, you will probably confess your undying love for him or her and/or try to hook up with them, DON'T. They will probably reject you, in a very dull way and your friendship will probably never be the same. (PITTY)

Now thinking about friends and wanting more, this is like asking your brother to be your father because you want more. Some people will think that this would be the best relation but once you lose your BEST friend you’ll notice that (OH it wasn’t worth losing him for)

So in reality, this relationship isn’t perfect at all, for a lot of reasons. It’s like your inventing a relationship in your head that doesn’t actually exist.

Of course, you’re probably not really listening to what I’m saying here because you want to believe that your relationship is different. (Which might be true). Either way, the point of this issue is that you CAN’T keep being friends with someone and wanting to make out with him or her at the same time. It’s going to come to a breaking point, and you’re going to want to tell the other person how you feel. (DISATER)

Believe me it’s not that easy hooking your self with your best friend. Just stay with me for a bit and ask your self only three questions before you go on any ferther:

First, is it worth it? Is it worth risking the friendship, which could very well be one of the best friendships you have?

Second, would it be weird? Can you imagine expressing feelings with this person? This is probably not that scary. But can you imagine it???

Finally, would it last? Does this have the potential to actually be a functional, lasting relationship, or would it devolve into a couple of hook ups that forever change the nature of your friendship?

If you’ve answered these questions and you think it’s worth the risk, then I say go for it. You might be lucky

As for me, my experience with this situation has been less than lucky. I’m a coward who thinks a lot before moving a cup from a place to another… So things went wrong as usual i ran away from the situation and NOW I'm trying to re-befriend my “friends” again. Hoping that one day he will get to realize that we were meant to be with each other (AS BEST FRIENDS)

I LOVE YOU MY BEST FRIEND hope your feeling the same way too…