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When Getting Lonely

Thing Come Up When Getting Lonely At Home , At Street , Every Where ....

 

leave lebanon

I have to leave Lebanon, I had to leave every thing I love it there, and every single place, the weather, my building and every person I saw her/him one day even if I pass by him/her in my way.

12-3-2005 Lebanon 1:35 pm I called Geryas Taxi to pick me up to airport, there they won’t let me take my hand bag without paying or at least remove things from it.
So I had to pickup my cassettes out of it and there weight was 4 K anyway then I enter the plane after 1 hour going inside and outside, and in plane I ate “Hamour” Fish it was great.

I don’t know what is the time that I’m going to spend it here, I don’t know if I’m going to go back to Lebanon “ even I wish that and I’ll try so hard “.

The first night was full of talking with family ((brothers, sister, father and mother and my uncle)), but when the went I stay alone in my room lonely thinking about every thing in Lebanon ((Oh… I miss Lebanon)) even I do nothing there.
But some times we thought that we can feel better when we finish some thing but not every thing we wish and try all our best to get out of it would be great chose, some times staying in pain or suffering would be best than any thing else.

Dear friends even we didn’t spent lots of time together but REALLY I miss you all, I miss “ R “ so much, I miss the way to live, the way that I used to act with people there and I miss playing “ping pong “.

What can I say more? Take care and I’ll try to come back soon.

 

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Blogger Samer Says:

Moliko! l7amdella 3a salemtak :-)
You just do whatever you wanted to do in Qatar, and everything here, all the people and places are waiting for you to come back HOME! :)

 
 
Anonymous Anonymous Says:

heyy!!ilhmdela 3al salme waynak ya 3me shu 25barak?ino bd2o mara bass yousalo w 5alas?!leh ma 3ambd2le??wala masgoul?:P anyway hope u r happy their..try 2 call me w ma ttradad..w badak terj3 3a liban ma feeh itwl ok?:)take care

 

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