The whole ride home I kept thinking ,, "I should reply, But what can I say?" .. I parked infront of the house and paused. I was thinking of what to write, but that idea reminded me of something else..Her smile.
She always smiled at me when I didn't know what to say, Ghalya was very used to being crushed on and hit on. But she felt I was different than all the guys, which I was.
I remember that time we bumped into each other in the resort, I was 19 by then, She was arguing with her little sister, and when she saw me she was completely struck. I loved that look. She kept staring at the floor..
I'm a big fan of Nawal so her song played in my head as I saw her..
Hathak .. hathak ana athee3 lw 6ala3t nathratah ..
bi3younah elsoud yisma7lyy o yimna3ny ..
a7la 3alamaat bidinyaa 3alamatah ..
Matta3 nithar kil min shaafah .. o matta3ny ..
You're probably wondering how did we start off. Okay I'll tell you, as I said before we had calculus class together. Ghalya was very extremely smart mashallah, she always took A's o dayman el-oula 3al 9af. She was very sick one day, and of course she refused to be absent. She entered the class with her tissue box and her very red nose, her hair was a mess; but cute, and her eyes drenched in tears. She sneezed every five minutes, she put her head on the desk leaning on her right arm, and writing with her left hand. (She's left handed). I was sitting at her left so I could see her paper very clearly. What surprised me the most is that all of her answers were wrong. She answered Q.B with the answer with Q.A! Which means she knows the right answer but she's too tired to recognize.
Eissa; Psssttt!
No reaction of Ghalya.
Eissa; Pssttt Ghalya!!
Ghalya; hm?
Eissa; Q.A o B ghala6! Switch!
Ghalya; Ha?
Eissa; 3a6eeny ewrigtich!
Ghalya; hey may9eer enqish!
Eissa; adry, bs aby asa3dich!
Ghalya; thank you bs we're not allowed to cheat.
Edgaratny. I was very disappointed, a tiny voice in my head cried, and a tinier one said "Shnu ya3ny? ehya elkhasrana"
She was feeling all better the next day, she came with such a smiley face and looking so fresh, I eavesdropped on her talking to her friends.
Ghalya; Thank god I recovered ambaih ams kan at3as youm eb 7ayatyyy!!
Ghalya's friend; yepp yepp it showed a9lan! Yallah salamaat!
Ghalya; Allah ysalmiichh,
Teacher; I'm going to call out your names with your marks for yesterday's quiz.
Ghalya; uh-oh! I completely forgot about that.
Teacher; (calling out some names) ,, Eissa Al-X 10 out of 10. (some other names) .. Ghalya Al-X 2 out of 10 ...
Ghalya; TWO!???????
Her face was unimaginable! She was completely shocked!
Teacher; Given to how sick you were yesterday we will give you another quiz. But please, the next time you are sick you should be absent, this is not the army, it's just school, it's okay to be absent.
Ghalya; *Phew* thank yoou!
You see most of the time I was just the watcher of Ghalya, until I had the courage to speak to her.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
This is so hard,.I swear!
You guys! Min meta mu dasha blogger:(? Min meta mu "empawsta"? This is so wai3 and I hate this!!! I miss you soooooo muchhhhh! And I miss blogging and writing posts and reading your comments! This is soooo unfair! Wai3!
Here's a deal, I'm rarely using the laptop so I will post from my mobile, which means, it'll be colorless:(! Bs a7san min wala shay right(a)? Hehheeh, I cannot stand being away from you for that long, so from here on out, I'll be posting like 2-3 times a week enshallah!
I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUUUUCHH;***
Still missing J. Hope to hear from you love.
xoxo
Here's a deal, I'm rarely using the laptop so I will post from my mobile, which means, it'll be colorless:(! Bs a7san min wala shay right(a)? Hehheeh, I cannot stand being away from you for that long, so from here on out, I'll be posting like 2-3 times a week enshallah!
I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUUUUCHH;***
Still missing J. Hope to hear from you love.
xoxo
Saturday, April 2, 2011
If We're Meant To Be (Introduction)
NEW STORY!
Fiction.
Probably going to be very dramatic. I just feel like it ;p
Totally out of the blue.
I hope you guys like it;**
Sorry about the previous post! Madryy ishsalfitaaahhh;@! Ba6 chabdyy 3idtaah over 3 times o lal7eenah em7annich o mu rathy! I hope this one mu nafsaah!
Ooooooh and btw! I MISS YOU GUYYSSSSS SOOOOOO DAAAAAMMMNN DEARLY! Ambaih wallah I really dooooooo :'(!
J 7abeebtyy you're still remembered;*! I hope you read my posts, and I hope you reply to my emails once you get the chance, love you doll face;*
Now here's the deal B)
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Before I start telling my story, I'm gonna let you know me, I'm gonna let you know who I am very up close. Know me for who I really am, and not for what people say about me.
My name is Eissa, I'm 24, I'm an oil and gas engineer, I work most of the time, I'm dedicated unlike the others. I only have a younger sister, who is 16. I'm very protective when it comes to her since my father is dead, I'm the man of the house or so they call it.
I've never been with a woman before except for once, and it is slowly slipping out of my hands, you'll get to know with time.
It started off great, She was with me in calculus class, I admired her from afar, I didn't like her for her looks (though she looks great) , I kept stalking her from afar, I saw the way she interacted with people. She was always polite even with rude people, and that's what I really liked about her..
I cannot mention how we met right now, because it is extremely hard for me, My heart is breaking just rememebering her face. I love her so much.
I was headed back home, I checked her text message every now and then, and each and every time I had no idea how or what to reply
From Ghalya:
What if I die?
Dadadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! (You know this music:p? Elly lamma e9er a climax:p? Yeah hathy eyhaa(A) .. )
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