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Wednesday, September 12, 2007
I have this crazy spontaneous friend of mine.
She's so close to me, so religious and above all very understanding.
She called me today crying and laughing at the same time, so I greeted her saying: girl, u gotta make up your mind about how you feel exactly.
She started cracking and replied: Do you know who just sent me a greeting SMS for ramadan?
I said: who? My sugar is low now, can't really think or guess..
She said: My boss in the old job.
I was shocked and couldn't help but saying: ya benet, from what I know you're religious and don't like to pass your cell number to....
She interrupted me with a serious tone in her voice: well, I was as shocked as u r right now, but then I rememebered that my coworker gave it to him, anyway (she started becoming sarcastic at this point of the conversation), the point is I got so frustrated at the beginning that he's still obsessed about me wishing for me to come back to the job, kind of gave me a hint why I have this bad luck finding a good job, then I said to myself: girl, at least he gave you an opportunity in this life, on the contrary of that lady, who told you boldly (عشانك سمرة), who thinks that everybody wants to get married to her baby, and counts me among the herd of those stupid shallow females!!!!
She sounded sensitive so I interrupted her again: to hell with her sweetie, me and you know that her son is still obsessed about you, even after her got married, you recall his peeking looks behind the window to see how you look without a cover few weeks ago. Ultimately her son suffered from the consequences of the lost opportuinty, just cause she's claiming that you're kind of brunet, stupid neswan!!!
To hell with their continuous obsession... They might go to hell over those very tiny details of our lives....
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