As I was driving to work, listening to the bbc news radio station, suddenly my baby comes to my mind and for no reason I quickly turned my head to the back seat to look at my baby’s carseat. That’s when my heart dropped. My baby wasn’t in his seat. I let out a loud shriek, in terror I hit my breaks hard and I shouted ”Hassouni weenik?” I could feel myself sweating all over, my heart racing and I was getting really panicky. Then I realized I dropped him off to his Aunt’s place before driving to work. I felt a huge relief but at the same time I felt foolish that I let my thoughts control my emotions. It’s a result of taking lots of painkillers and getting no sleep at all lol.
Archive for January, 2007
I know for sure that I hate going to the dentist not that it scares me much but the fact of waiting for long hours kills. I was there as early as 3:50pm, got myself a ticket and I was seen by the doctor at 8pm! The first hour passed. I was so bored and I didn’t have a book with me, I was trying to make conversation with anyone but no one was really interested. I was ready to leave when a girl walks in, sits next to me and we clicked. I was so glad I had someone to keep me company until it was my turn. I finished at 9pm.
I’m still at lesson two: NYI’s of Photography course. I didn’t grasp a lot of it there’s just so much new info to learn.
I gave in to his temptations and I gave him a little bite of the chocolates he’d yearned for so long. I couldn’t think of any better brand than Kinder chocolate bars. He loved it.
- “Jedir” meaning a pot
- “Nan” the endings of my dad’s name
- Bye bye
- Happy birthday to you
P.s. I’d like to add some more words to the list:
- Mowla-I don’t have to explain this
- Haar=a hot object
Before our flight back to Kuwait we were eating our breakfast at Dairy Queen, Dubai Airport. Rami’s niece pointed out that the guy across our table was eating the table’s leftovers. He just sat down and started eating off their plates. He didn’t look like someone who is starved to death for days, in fact he was dressed very nicely nothing too suspicious. We weren’t convinced so we kept a good look at him and saw that he had another friend with him, both of them were scouring tables for food. I hate to see untouched leftover food go to waste but eating after strangers is so horrible, not hygienic at all. I couldn’t help giggling, it was so hilarious.. Then I had to go to the restroom and Rami witnessed the guy sit down at another table to have leftover dessert and the funny part is that he took his sweet time to cut up the food as though it was his own. So basically this guy had a balanced meal from other people’s leftovers. Good for him.
I loved Dubai’s airport … I’ll post some pictures of the airport later.