Tuesday, 16 September 2008

Dreamer

once upon a time, there was a guy called Dreamer. people call him Dee. because they didn't want to waste their breath on his name. but the main reason for that was that these people were busy in their life that they don't have time to say or spell his complete name. he was living in a 12-story building. his life routine is something like this: morning, going to work; coming back from work in the afternoon; spending the rest of evening in the apartment until he falls asleep. he was happy with the way he lives. one day in the morning while he was going out of his apartment heading to work, he saw a pretty lady coming out of the next apartment. while he was passing by her he said in low voice "hi". she replied "hello" and he went his way to work.
the next day, he saw her coming out of her apartment. he greeted her and asked her if she's just moved here. she replied positive. he came to know while he was chatting with her in these two minutes that she is single. thus he invited her to a dinner. she accepted the invitation and they swapped phone numbers. they did go to the dinner in a restaurant later that night. they spent hours talking after the dinner. Dee was so comfortable in her presence. he expressed his feelings to her and amazingly she did the same. suddenly, out of no where, he heard a car honk. it was like near his ear and a guy seemed to be shouting at him in a far distance "move, asshole". he realized that he was in his car going to work. all that dinner with that pretty lady was just one of his many many day dreams. but the did say hi to her and that's it. cause the next days he looks in the peep hole to see if she comes out or not. if she did he waits for her to go out of the building and after five minutes he comes out. by any chance if he meets her on the stairs or in the elevator, he tries to avoid her!!!
so, the moral of the story is you like to read a two-hump camel's shit.
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Chat log shit:
(11:07 p) SomeChick: كله قاعده ع النت
(11:07 p) Lonewolf: اها، وشو تسوين عالنت؟
(11:07 p) SomeChick: ما اسوي شي
(11:08 p) Lonewolf: بس جيه تخسرين اتصالات
(11:08 p) SomeChick: هيه والله
(11:09 p) Lonewolf: الله يهديج بس، اذا ما تسوين شي عالنت اظهري، عشان تعطين فرصة لغيرج
(11:09 p) SomeChick: خخخخخ
(11:09 p) SomeChick: ليش منو غيري
(11:10 p) Lonewolf: احنا الشباب مثلا، لانج اذا واقفة جيه عالنت، فلازم نلف عشان ما ندعمج
(11:10 p) SomeChick: خخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخخ
(11:10 p) SomeChick: حلوه
is that funny to you? it seems to be, but i got bored of that shit...
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أحبك وأسهر أيام وليالي
أناجي الليل في غيابك لحالي
وأقول اليوم يرجع لي حبيبي
يروح اليوم وما ترجع يا غالي
تعال ونور الدنيا بنورك
وعطر كل هالكون بزهورك
يا سيدي غيبتك ماهي قليله
أصبر نفسي وأتحرى حضورك

أنا مجنون في حبك وهايم
وشوقي لك وأنا صاحي ونايم
ألا قلي وش الدنيا بدونك
وقلبي في الهوى وياك دايم
أشوف الناس كل واحد وخله
وكل عاشق حبيبه ما يمله
وانا بس أنتظر يمكن تجيبي
أنا أحتاج لك وإنت تغلى
* أحمد الهرمي - أحبك

2 comments:

Notorious said...

LOol the short story was funny but sad :Pp

the chatlog was simply lame and boring i dont blame u for getting really bored

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