swimming at night
it is still 11:58, so it is still Monday
Yasser left to Riyadh…
I Read the whole day (I am reading Dune these days, I finished the first book and started with the second, reading this book is like doing some very important homework. I actually plan time to read, and get nervous if I don’t get around to do it, do i need to get a life?) , I tried to draw, but the picture refuses to do what I want…bitch! ( I need to get a life for sure!)
I chatted a little bit in the afternoon with my cousin, and thought a lot… the best thing about being alone is that I am forced to get know myself, is that what they call solitude?
Randa called me around 8:00 and we decided to have a ladies night out at our pool! yuppi! we are making it a point to swim every day, because otherwise my hips will be used to rest my arms! We called Zena (another neighbor). Swimming at night is great
I felt so FREE, as if I am flying! I guess the lights in the water did the trick. I can’t describe how great the feeling is…. I Left the ladies around 10:00 to watch Bridgett Jones Diary. Man I giggled!
One thing though, in the movie the boyfriend comes back after she dumped him, in real life they never do! Is it that men here have TOO much ego?