tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216202302011-11-28T05:57:46.607+03:00Share with me my funny and embarrassing situations that I've been in ... just to make you smile :) My wisdom "TREAT PEOPLE LIKE YOU WANT TO BE TREATED"SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.comBlogger311100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-3373689690442576502007-04-10T20:18:00.000+03:002007-04-10T20:40:59.614+03:00

Yes, I mean it. If our streets could talk, they would not remain silent and do nothing to what happens to them every second, every minute, every hour, and everyday. If our streets had tongues, they would complain about those careless and irresponsible people who do not care about the cleanliness.A lot of litters that you see on the streets are because of such kind of people. Sometimes if not

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-328879821760838762007-03-21T20:17:00.000+03:002007-03-23T21:38:00.899+03:00

A mom is God's love in action.She looks with her heart and feels with her eyes.A mom is the bank where her children deposit all their worries and hurt.A mom is the cement that keeps her family together and her love lasts a lifetime.I really love you mommy...

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-70306764594722371812007-02-16T15:40:00.000+03:002007-05-26T20:37:16.032+03:00

"Abood" is my youngest nephew. He's only 7 months and I become a babysitter for him when I don't have lectures. He drives me crazy every time my sister leaves him with me. I have to sit with him coz I'm his auntie. So, my sister brings him to our house everyday before she goes to her work. It's not a big deal for me to take care of a little baby since I adore babies. But the problem is that he is

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-23496559189983842072007-01-26T18:44:00.000+03:002007-01-26T18:54:37.639+03:00

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This is a common polite request among people especially students. Do you lend someone you don't know any of your stuff? What if s/he did not return it back to you? What are you going to do? Do you leave them or you talk to them about it? I don't mind lending them my stuff ,but why if I lend them anything, they DO NOT return it back to me? Why do they take it as if they did not borrow it? I mean

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-80328633534315551952007-01-13T00:56:00.000+03:002007-01-14T11:08:39.306+03:00

Do you remember that cartoon "The Ghost Busters" I like that crazy green ghost. Anyway, this is not the issue. Keep reading to know what I'm going to talkabout."Ghosts are everywhere, but we can't see them" I used to hear that from myparents since I was a kid and didn't believe in them. But, now I do believe inthem because I have experienced the situations below.First situation:In our weekly

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com270tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1166961709648546802006-12-24T14:52:00.000+03:002006-12-27T11:48:57.450+03:00

3eedkom embarak bloggers moqadaman..Oo 7j mbror o thamb mo'3for o s3y mashkor o tagable allah 6a3atkom ----> 7ag elly 7jjo ^_^

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Do You Have Phobia? Why? Is it because you had bad experiences?Let's call it a "TAAAAG" for all of you who visit my blog. Well, take a deep breath and read about your phobia. Don't tell me that you don't have phobia toward something because i've said that before, but then I knew that even normal people have phobias. Ablutophobia- Fear of washing or bathing. [waiii3! 3ayal e3ashishoon]Acarophobia-

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1162901217832976812006-11-07T15:03:00.000+03:002006-12-23T13:02:43.823+03:00

What is your Japanese name? An interesting e-mail from a friend of mine. Take each letter of your name and substitute it with the Japanese sound to the right of the letter. Names might be kinda long and sounds FUNNY.. Try it!!* A - ka * B - tu* C - mi * D - te* E - ku* F - lu* G - ji* H - ri* I - ki* J - zu* K - me* L - ta* M - rin* N - to* O - mo* P - no* Q - ke* R - shi* S - ari * T - chi* U -

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Hi bloggers, I don't believe that i'm back to blogging again. I'm back to you because I missed you a lot and I missed sharing with you your posts. I know, I have been away since the first day of Ramadan and I even didn't tell you "3eedkom mbarak". I'm SO sorry, but I really have my own reasons (or let's say my own circumstances). But, you know what, I am singing "I'm back, oohoo, i'm back again,

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1159013067968327352006-09-23T14:05:00.000+03:002006-09-23T15:04:28.016+03:00

Kil 3am o ento b5air o yen3ad 3laina o 3alaikom enshallah o yej3alkom mn 9owamah o gowamah. This is the first day of Ramadan.. The first day of fast.. No food eaten before sun set.. There is no breakfast anymore.. There is no lunch anymore.. I'm gana miss them, mmm ;p This is the begining of the first day and i feel now hungry, thirsty and dizzy at the same time. Oh my God, coffee is calling me

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WOW..TODAY IS AUGUST 1ST 2006 ..I LOVE THIS MONTH .. DO YOU KNOW WHY?!I WILL TELL YOU WHY..BECAUSE IN AUGUST 16TH 1985::::SOLO CAME TO THE WORLD ^_^::::MY BIRTHDAY IS AFTER 15 DAYS FROM TODAYAUGUST 16TH 2006BUTBUUTBUUUTI DO NOT WANT TO GET OLDER !!

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When You Know You Are RIDICULOUS...Sometimes you act strangely or childishly, I mean behaving like a little child without you realizing what you are doing or saying. Sometimes you behave in a silly way that makes you seem younger than you really are. In some of your situations, you act UNCONSCIOUSLY or say something before you even think about, and then you realize that you are ridiculous because

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1153817124679806732006-07-25T10:39:00.002+03:002008-06-01T12:38:49.663+03:00

The Lebanese Embassy in Kuwait is opening her wide doors to receive contributors who want to help Lebanese people. The embassy is collecting clothes, canned food, and everything that keep them survive in order to send aid to LEBANON.Just imagine their suffering, and do not forget that there are innocent children, old men and women. They are homeless now and most of them lost their families. Does

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1152342867220390832006-07-08T10:00:00.000+03:002006-07-09T10:55:52.576+03:00

Two weeks ago, I, my two sisters, my brother, and my two nephews went to "AlFanar" cinema to see the cartoon movie "The Wild". We parked our car and got out of it. While we were crossing the street, my heel broke in the middle of the street and in front of the cars that were waiting for us to pass!OH MY SANDAL, it's my favorite one. "I want my heel back" I said. My sister responded "go buy a new

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1149920427136945862006-06-10T09:07:00.000+03:002006-12-23T12:59:48.206+03:00

La Servicios (Toilets)Have you ever paid money to use a toilet?Yeah, I'm serious so don't surprise. I paid to use a toilet couple of times in Valencia's train station.read below and you will find outIn the train station:Solo: mom I have to go to the bathroom now, I can't stand it anymore (in a low voice).Mom: Go.. I'm not holding you!Solo: Ok, but where is it?Mom: It's over there.Solo: How did

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1149779435264227082006-06-08T17:44:00.000+03:002006-12-23T12:54:48.493+03:00

Spying ... How dare you !! In a beautiful sunny day in Spain, my cousin (girl) and I decided to swim in the swimming pool since our two cousins(boys) were not in the cottage. We can't swim with them because we're covered (wearing 7jab). We wore the swimming suit (sleeveless shirt with short) and jumped into the pool. Our neighbor has a 28 year-old son his name is "Franseece" . He has undesirable

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com38tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1149414800210871062006-06-04T12:07:00.000+03:002006-06-05T14:14:26.820+03:00

My Translation teacher asked us to do an assignment about "Idioms".. and told us that it would be as a Bonus for all of us and we should hand it the next week.. He gave us 30 idiomatic pairs to find their definitions, give examples for each, and find the Arabic equivalent of them.. Not only that what he wanted for the assignment ,but he also wanted us to bring 10 colloquial proverbs (Amthal) old

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1147087001993765482006-05-08T12:54:00.000+03:002006-05-09T12:05:17.123+03:00

HEY BLOGGERS:DEAR FRIENDS, BOYS & GIRLS, MEN & WOMEN [AND IN BETWEEN LOOOOL]I AM SO SORRY TO TELL YOU THAT I AM QUITTING BLOGGING...BELIEVE ME I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU ALL... I WILL NEVER FORGET THE SWEETEST TIME THAT I SPENT WITH YOU... YOU WERE REALLY FRIENDLY WITH ME AND THANK YOU ALL FOR EVERYTHING YOU DID FOR ME... THAT IS AN HONOR TO ME FOR BEING YOUR FRIEND...I KNOW THAT I HAVE NOT BEEN

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1146329992385428232006-04-29T19:47:00.000+03:002006-05-02T12:51:12.256+03:00

One day of our vacation ALSO in Spain, my mother baked a delicious cake and told me to give it to our neighbor. Our neighbor's cottage is not that far from ours.I gave them the cake and headed back. While I was returning back to our cottage, I saw a small ball on the floor that looked like tennis ball. I picked it up and played with it. I felt that there is something behind me because I heard

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1145633687398187352006-04-21T18:26:00.000+03:002006-12-23T12:51:41.990+03:00

The Stereotype of Kuwait Is It True ... Or They're Exaggerating?I can't believe that people around the world envy us about everything we have or do. Seems they're observing us. All what they care about is ... How do we live? How big are our houses? How much money do we have? How luxurious are our cars? What brands do we wear? Where do we spend our vacations in summer? ....etc. They are killing us

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Spider ... Where did it come from? It is an ancient Greek myth tells of a lovely Lydian maid called "Arachne", a weaver, whose art was so intricate and beautiful that she challenged the goddess "Athene" herself to a contest at the loom. When Athene responded by destroying Arachne's weavings, the stricken girl hanged herself. Athene perhaps remorseful, perhaps out of spite, forevermore to weave

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1144507750788209522006-04-08T17:39:00.001+03:002006-12-23T12:44:04.306+03:00

FRIEND IN NEED, IS A FRIEND IN DEEDWhat do you know about friendship? What does it mean to you? Is it just a normal relationship among people? Or it's more than that? Do you wait for a reward from your friends? Or it doesn't make any difference to you? Why do you have friends? Do you really need them? Are they very important in your life? Who is your best friend? Or who really deserve to be your

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DEAD WOMENI'VE RECEIVED THIS E-MAIL FROM MY FRIEND, IT'S REALLY FUNNY, SO I POSTED IT HERE FOR YOU TO READ ... HOPE YOU LIKE IT ^_^Two women meet in the afterlife:1st woman: Hi! My name is Wanda. 2nd woman: Hi! I'm Sylvia. How did you die?1st woman: I froze to death. 2nd woman: How horrible! 1st woman: It wasn't so bad. After I quit shaking from the cold, I began to get warm & sleepy, and finally

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1142618194979665112006-03-17T20:18:00.000+03:002006-12-23T12:33:25.336+03:00

Confusing Questions That Come to My Mind ::1:: Can computers be more intelligent than human ? ::2:: What can/can't the computer answer ?::3:: Can computers think instead of our minds ?::4:: Why do we sleep at night and work during the day ?::5:: Do you believe in love at the first site ?::6:: Do you think we should love on day ?::7:: Do you think we can live without love ?::8:: Can you tell me

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com65tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1142159382438922512006-03-12T12:32:00.000+03:002006-03-13T11:24:54.406+03:00

HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN AN EMBARRASSING SITUATION BEFORE? IF YES .. THEN TELL US ABOUT IT AND LET US ENJOY IT?I JUST WANT TO MAKE MY BLOG A LITTLE BIT FUNNY AND ENTERTAINING .. SO I'LL BE APPRECIATED IF YOU COULD HELP ME DO IT ^_^

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When you're starving .. you eat food of course ,but what I meant is that you'll eat it even if it's salty, bitter, delicious or even weird to you, you just want to fill you're stomach and that's it, am I wright?Ok..that's what happened to me on "Lufthansa" airplane..My family and I were on our way to land in "Madrid Airport". That time we were very exhausted and hungry. We were lucky, it was

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1141143428134708292006-02-28T18:54:00.000+03:002006-02-28T21:02:34.146+03:00

We spent the "National Day of Kuwait" in "Al-Subiah Desert" where we have our own camp. I and my sisters decided to go there in the morning to eat breakfast with my family who where there since the first day of this holiday and wanted stay till night. We woke up at 8:00, prepared our things and waited to my father to take us to the camp. He came late at 11:00, so we arrived there at 12:00 (SHINO

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A wonderful friendship of a man and his girlfriend that lasted four years ended to marriage. He is very charming and handsome man who all the girls envy his girlfriend for loving her. Even his girlfriend, she's a very beautiful woman who every man dies to marry her. They're suitable couple. They love each other more than anything and promised to be loyal to each other forever. They traveled

SOLOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17718349955925266928noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21620230.post-1139395181468092252006-02-08T13:27:00.000+03:002006-12-23T12:40:50.560+03:00

Hi..I'm new blogger and i'd like to join you in this nice blog. I hope you accept me as your freind ^_^

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