Now that's Talent!

I love talented people, i just love them. Talent doesnot love me :( but hey, i learned to live with that a long time ago... ahh u know what, i'm bored and i dont want to make more of a fool of myself, so, lets leave it at, ENJOYYY :)


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It's time for an update, dont you think?

Hellos Hellos Hellooos



It's been a while!!!



usually when something remotely exciting happens in my life, a light bulb flashes and think " i have to blog about it", for some reason, the electricity wires in my brain were down with humidity, lol, it was only yesterday that my current circuit started flowing properly, and as u see, I'm blogging!


every Sunday and Thursday, mama has a lady who comes to help her out with the cleaning. the symptoms cleanliness are obvious, i come home, smell dettol on the stairs, that's how i know that Baheeja is over. Yesterday as i was walking up the flight of stairs, there was no dettol! so i came in, and said my hellos to my parents, and asked mama why did not Baheeja come in today?



and here's the story:



Poor Baheeja is the most clueless woman you can ever meet, really, she's not the vulgar type , or rude, or anything in that category, not at all, as a matter of fact, i don't like to see her when i come home sometimes, because there's so much sadness in her eyes, that can drown Little Miss Sunshine!!! but then again, she wouldn't have left Morocco and came to Libya to work as a maid if her life was all cheery now, would she?



she usually takes a cab to our house, drops her right where she wants, but yesterday was different. As she was approaching our house, she asked the guy to enter the zanga (whats a zanga in english?), but he didn't. He just kept going his way, away from where she asked. Apparently, he had something fishy in mind, because every time she asked him to stop, he wouldn't... dear Baheeja opens the door, and throws herself out of the car, just like in those Hollywood action movies where the victim jumps out of the car, rolls over, and stands, as if its a mundane-day-to-day thing jumping out of cars. Well its not a mundane-day-to-day thing!!! Baheeja is safe and sound Alhamdulila, but the impact was strong enough to nearly dislocate her hips, her knuckles were bleeding, and her sides were bruised poor thing.



and that's why???? probably cos that old granpa asshole of a cabdriver automatically did the Libyan math for Moroccans, which is, Moroccan = slut, excuse my french!

and it just frustrated me, she's such a good woman, i mean if she is the type that oozes sexual signals, i would understand, but really, she's not! it just made me hate Libyan men even more, because that's how MOST of them are, any walking female, is simply and merely something to bang, of course, except for their holy mothers and sisters, not saying that they are not, but u get my point i guess!!!



Isn't this sad? just tell me, can men be more retarded?

Now Baheeja had the guts to jump, those who are more timid, what are they to do?

now, my fellow male bloggers, don't account this as a hint of a insult to you, or start defending MAN in general. because the type of man who allows himself to be so , so, so, so, I DON'T HAVE A WORD TO EXPRESS MY DISGUST!!!

so that's poor Baheeja's story, and its probably the story of millions in Libya, we should make a support group or something from all those physical and verbal harassments.

my only question, WHEN ARE THEY GOING TO GROW UP?!






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