I don't know why I couldn't’t blog , maybe there is nothing new in my life to post about or in another word nothing thrilling , I wish I could write just like b4 , in the early days of blogging , to write what I feel without judgment from people I know, reads the posts and they know me , moreover they are going to spread what I did said in my posts , I know its my fault explaining to much details . but after all I can't leave the blog sphere , I am back .
I was so busy at work , still planning for that stupid conference , sometimes I woke up in morning wishing that I will receive a call from any co-worker tells me the office explodes or catches fire or whatever …..
I can't stop thinking.
So for a change , on Monday I watched the confession of a shopaholic : ( why ?? why did they adopt this funny , lovely , amazing book and turned it to a movie , I am not going to talk about it khlaaaaa9 , for those who didn't read the book they will enjoy the movie its funny , but for me no . a7laa shay bl6la3aa that I meet Zaboo6a with her broken ankle : ) 7abeebte takser elkha6er , also I meet Shoush for the first time waaay tyanin : ) Shoush u r so sweet , enshalah we have to hang out some times : )
So Lost is back on showtime, and I have to go
Miss you all
Miss my blog
Enshalah after 2 weeks I am waiting for cretin news enshalaha ya rab kil shay y9eer ok yarab
Plz pray for me