Back to the office, my breakfast of champions, and familiar settings. Can't say i missed it all that much... bas el 9ara7a the holiday did feel long... Of course I think i should share some of my findings during the wonderful occasion of Eid. Actually aside from the insane traffic, mediocre weather, and much shopping little has taken place out of the ordinary.
Ok ya3ny 9arly 9 years barra and this is my 1st eid in kuwait min forever... so what does the family want the dude to do?
Wear dishdasha...... + `3etra...
the dishdasha part, easy. ya3ny for godssake its just a body sized dress. the `3etra....
NARFEZATNI WAYED.... i mean i know that its a matter of getting used to, my dad and bro were all like "yah yah shal sakba" and "zgert", ooohs and aaahs.... bas 5al tet7arak shway.... 45mins ow ana a3adel feeha. W T F.
anyways I found the root of the problem. el ga7fiya tazlig.... meaning, it slips backwards. alright, so i tried different things and nothing worked. The thing is I know the bloody thing looks great on me, I just can't seem to get it right.
Hello friends! i hope all of u crazy bloggers are doin well :P
sorry for being MIA for the past week, too many things happening (including my mobile-internet dilly being broke). i got a ton of things going on, but!
ill be back in action soon with pics, stories, and just general jolliness once things settle down.
Back to the office, my breakfast of champions, and familiar settings. Can't say i missed it all that much... bas el 9ara7a the holiday did feel long... Of course I think i should share some of my findings during the wonderful occasion of Eid. Actually aside from the insane traffic, mediocre weather, and much shopping little has taken place out of the ordinary.
Ok ya3ny 9arly 9 years barra and this is my 1st eid in kuwait min forever... so what does the family want the dude to do?
Wear dishdasha...... + `3etra...
the dishdasha part, easy. ya3ny for godssake its just a body sized dress. the `3etra....
NARFEZATNI WAYED.... i mean i know that its a matter of getting used to, my dad and bro were all like "yah yah shal sakba" and "zgert", ooohs and aaahs.... bas 5al tet7arak shway.... 45mins ow ana a3adel feeha. W T F.
anyways I found the root of the problem. el ga7fiya tazlig.... meaning, it slips backwards. alright, so i tried different things and nothing worked. The thing is I know the bloody thing looks great on me, I just can't seem to get it right.
Hello friends! i hope all of u crazy bloggers are doin well :P
sorry for being MIA for the past week, too many things happening (including my mobile-internet dilly being broke). i got a ton of things going on, but!
ill be back in action soon with pics, stories, and just general jolliness once things settle down.
27 winters old Kuwaiti speech pathologist
Graduated fromWashington state University
I was born on the planet: Idontgiveadam. Since my early alienhood i was trained to eat with chopsticks, surf the internet, practice karate, listen to metal
and drive around in little plastic cars that have a smiling japanese man sticker on the side. At some point my family decided it was a good idea to send me to a little country
called Kuwait in which i spent a rather jolly good time until i was shipped off to the US and A to learn about how people talk and why that is broken sometimes. its
kind of fun really, although the paper work is really tedious. The result of all these events slapped together (along with a great deal of untold ones) resulted in the
guy I am today. Just another dude, trying to make his way through the world.
Desires ---
- Obtain a Ph.D and become a world renowned figure in speech pathology
- Obtain Ni Dan in Gojuryu
- Drive Formula 1
- Obtain Skyline GTR
- Build a cozy house
- Spend a month in florida with my sweetheart
- Get an orange police twingear watch
- go to a sting concert
- Visit tokyo
- Write a book
Why do this...
Zaboo6a
Meemz
Amu
I was born on the planet: Idontgiveadam. Since my early alienhood i was trained to eat with chopsticks, surf the internet, practice karate, listen to metal
and drive around in little plastic cars that have a smiling japanese man sticker on the side. At some point my family decided it was a good idea to send me to a little country
called Kuwait in which i spent a rather jolly good time until i was shipped off to the US and A to learn about how people talk and why that is broken sometimes. its
kind of fun really, although the paper work is really tedious. The result of all these events slapped together (along with a great deal of untold ones) resulted in the
guy I am today. Just another dude, trying to make his way through the world.