dum dum dum

(for lack of a better title!)

@ Mo's waiting for the mother and the sister for iftar.. IDEALLY we picked here because it is understated and a little off the usual scene.. a family of four walks in, older son, younger daughter.. ya pappa and ya mamma.. and they're looooooooud.. soon as they come in, the waiter directs them to a close table, but -lucky me- they pick the table next to me.. and they hate the A/C so they turn it down ("ah sebhooli sebhooli" the woman says and takes the remote control).. I remember i was young too, but i was never like this, and not because i was hadya, even my brother wasnt like this in public places.. w eih kaman.. hmmm..

anyway.. too tired to talk or blog.. too too too tired... LOL the family is hilarious.. now he got them the pepsi.. momek teshelli el lamoona, the girl says.. the father says, hat'hali ana.. lol.. i think life can be much more silent than this.. why does it take so much noise to live.. loud loud people.. pappa.. lol they're the whining type.. la cassetta sucked and the food was cold and no soup and blablabla..

my own silent family came now.. tata.. (long post still in progress)

On my mind..

.. is one phrase that keeps going on and on and on: ".. for who else would make the journey".. It's part of a sentence keda.. hmmm i dont know.. very meaningful in context.

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some long post is in progress.. of abusive relationships, forgotten dreams, Pink Floyd, et fenetres!