Romana's words

ohh weighin scale where are youuuuuuu??? come out come out wherever u are!

Chillin out.. yoo mannn wassup!!! gimme one of them baby cigars! NOW!

CREEPPYY!!! now i know why some ppl wouldnot send their pics!!!
hehehe apparently i have a thing for Mona here! lol
Isnt this so funny! seriously! lol

As per your request (dont make fun of me, i was just composing a letter for work, so im still in the office/formal language mode! lol) please find the continuation of my previous story...

MA7ADISH YETSHAMET 3ala the following,lool... tab3an anesetkom romana is ALWAYS out of credit... o so was my friend... shino indeerou, shino indeerou ya tara??? i thought why dont i call the emergency number supplied by Libyana (eeh ani jam3it Libyana... jma3it il metwad3een, Libyana lil Libeyeen!!! lool wa7da 7a9ooda 3ala jma3it il madar!!!) and tell them i need help... then because im such a goody gooddyyyy girl, Allah has sent a lovely lady my way... actually the zanga i was parked in was zangethom... o zyada 3ala zalek i was parked infront of her house... so the lovely lady (Bless her) offered her phone for help... Rabbi y7'aleeha li kol il mo7tajeen ya rab, da3wet ensana dima ma3andhash raseed...lool.. so i called my mom, told her, she called dad, he called me, he came, we switched cars, i went home, he changed my tire, he came home, we had lunch,he made fun of me, mama hazbetni cos im always out of credit,daddy made fun of me some more and told me hadi hiya hadiyet ta7'aroji (him fixing my tire) THE END! loool 3arfa roo7i barda mish lazim tgolooli! :P
nice story eh??? loool

Cheerzzz