birds symbolise love

yesterday i went to souq waqef with my family,it was really nice.We went to this area where there was millions of birds shops,all the colours,shapes,sizes and prices,it was very noisy and expensive!(this is the second time i write this post the first one i deleted it by mistake).There was also hamsters,guinea pigs,cats,turtles and fish,there was this bird i totally fell in love with! it was smaller than a handful it was so CUTE! twittering all over the place with its friends,anf forming wobbly pyramids that kept collapsing.It made the FUNNIEST AND CUTIEST SOUND IN THR WORLD,it was simply...peep!.There was also these angry male kinda pigeons,who had a dangerous fight,pecking each other to death! and on the cage above them,there was two pairs of pure white doves,with this ugly lonely black one with them,and you know what they were doing...well...they were mating and HE or she was watching! my dad was busy cheering for the angry fighting couple below,he didn't realise,whew! i am searching for its picture now......
AAAH I give up i cant find it.

flowery problem

i never in my life had to do a harder art homework,first i was so excited and i was teasing nisa about how um better than her in drawing "delicate" and detailed stuff,but here u go...it looks like i envied myself! please i need help!!!!!! well... we have to draw this bunch of flowers that i am totally in love with!,but it is too pretty to draw! this is the only way to pour out my agony...BLOGGGGG

another egyptian memory...

there is this square in cairo called midan al game3 or the mosque square...
look um not bothered to use proper punctiuation
there,u can find anything from(thats an egyptian metaphor)a needle to a rocket.There is also lots of illegal sellers who sell seasonal stuff,like vegetables and fruits,and stationary in early september,and dates in ramadan...u get my idea.And so in one winter my mum went to the most popular seller there...the artickoke man,well,if u never saw artichoke,it looks like a CACTUS, and is pain in the backside to peel,and so my mum went,waited in the queue for nearly an hour,then spent another hour picking the good looking artichokes,then another half an hour supervising the man,all to provide the perfect winter dinner for her beloved family...khkhkhk...sarcasm..whatever.The artichoke chaps uses plastic pots with water and salt to peel the artichokes.When-that is the problem- the man was about to finish,there was a loud scream:"policeeeeee!!!!"and there came a police car chasing the illegal unliscensed...bla cant spell it sellers,and u know what the dude did?i don know maybe in his hurry,or thinking it was a good way to get rid of the police,he fllipped the pot over my mum! and then mr. policemen came and took THE BAG OF ARTICHOKES!!! hungry loser,and so my mum came covered in artichoke juice and with know artichoke,i remember crying when i knew um not gonna have a...rich,warm,savoury,artichoke,stew for dinner WWWAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!1
P.S. artichoke is and arabic word ard is earth and choke is thorns so there u go thorns of the earth.
p.p.s that happened in 2002

skills revealed

today drama club is over,we finished 1 30 so you know what me,saher and iman did? went to music club,and there,was hamza,umar,and their younger brother i think...bla!i dont know his name,whatever...We played on hamza's keyboard,and...he played GOOD ,in my opinion,you can know a good pianist by how much his/her fingers or music flow ,and his finger certainly did.Then shania showed us her drawings she was like:"i cannot play piano,i can only play pencils" and we were like wahh! and then we understood when she showed us her awesome picture.
By the way saher and hamzah FORGET what i said about Egyptians,i was just being witty ok,and see what will happen if you repeated it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

spooky story (from real life)

SOMTHING SPOOOOOKY HAPPENED YESTERDAY.I was having a bath early in the morning,and no one was in the house,ok...and then suddenly there was a knock on the door,not like the door was opening or somthin,i mean a knock,so then i called:"hey hasan is that u,.."because my mum and brother were in carrefour.So i opened the water again,feeling a little scared,and then i heard the knock again,but this time i definately heard movement outside.I got out of the bath tub,and dressed,and remembered what lily told me aaahhhhh!!!!at the end i ended up calling nisa, coz i knew my mum would just shout at me,and told her and nisa wasn't any help either ;P hhahah.And then it also happened to my mum,but this time the door opened completely................boo!

The realization that i am having my IGCSE'S after eight or nine weeks,is starting to sink in.However i stopped having this phrase repeated in my head a thousand times( "how the hell are we gonna do it and get decent marks"),now on the contrary, i am starting to be more optimistic,even more confident or sure that i CAN get A'S AND A*'S.This a question for my acceleration buddies....dont u think that this year passed spookingly(i know there is no such word)quick,and dont u think that it made u feel good about yourself,more self confident,and maybe a little boastful :p -um farah...who do u think u r...? >]hahahaha...well...feel free to comment on my bad quality blog.
p.s. um NOT gonna complete my edition"the garden" although of the desperate beggings um recieving from my fans :p ,due to personal reasons(um too lazy)
and until furthur notice.

OLD ESKANDARANI MEMORY

I remembered a dream i dreamt when i was nine,in my grandparents beach house in egypt.Alexandria in egypt,is like blackpool in england-the oldest sea resort.The house was one of kind.First we were in the 12th floor and practically one stepaway from the angry medditerranian ...bla cant spell it sea, so that it felt as if we were in the middle of the water.People were in the water 24/7 with their clothes on! and ambulances passed the beach every while and then! coz the waves were not that friendly,but now it is too safe(they built that thing i don no how to describe it)that the water is too still and started to get murky.Anyway the dream went thus: i was this unclean,savage ,little girl who lived in a city with war going on,i was running down a sloping road so quickly,that i couldn't stop myself from going into the wall and getting stuck between two tanks,the soldiers inside were freaked out by the crash,and started firing there guns randomly and wounding me.One of the soldiers came after i fell on the ground smeared his finger with my blood and tasted it,and u know wat he said!:"too much ketchup!"so they took me to a hospital ,and made me lie on a nail bed weird right?,and the dream ended.What was weird though was that i cried for days and tried to sleep whenever i can so that i can dream the dream again!,that wasn't hard in the heavenly balcony we had with its real strong and cold wind.i will try to complete my famous edition "the garden"...hahahah :$ :3