Blogging En Espoir!

Hi ,

Blogging From Doha ...

Thanks To Al The Guy In Aljazeera Talk ,,

Gotta Sleep,,,

BusyDa 2mrrw

I Miss You Dad ...

I Miss You Dad ,,

I Dunno What Occured...

But >> It happened

Suddenly .... I Felt Like i Need You

Never Had this Feeling Before ...

3 Months Since The Last Time i Saw You ...

I Miss You Dad ...

Enough :(

Festac Town ... memories (1)

Hi ,

as an update to the previous post , i will start this episode by saying it is about the first house i lived in at nigeria >> The Festac Or Satellite Town , that used to be a residential compound at the back ofa textile factory ... it containd only 3 flats beside each other but were wide and big ... somthing of 250 metres,the saloon was alone up to 90 metres , there was a big garden at the back and the view use to be amazing from there ,, in front of the house there was a big empty space , we were the only family there , the other two flats were occupied by single people , one of which belonged to Abu Yasser .. he was the factory manager , a syrian of about 60 years , he lived alone at the next door ( later by 2003 i knew he died from a heart attack ) ... the other flat was occupied in th begining by two men a lebanese called Riyadh ( he died 2005 in a miserable situation and had nobody to ask after him :( ) and a sudanese which i dont remember his name ... later by an indian old couple ,,, the smell from there used to be disgusting ! so that was by 1995 , i was still 7 years ,, the best of our childhood was at that place ... with a wide and big area to play in , there was like a store beside our flat which looked like an abandoned place where we used to play hide and seek ,, at the morning the view was incredible with tress of Mango , guava , Banana and Pineapple hanging around ,,, the entrance was a 50 metres far from the house ,,they use to be soliders arund there guarding both the factory and the compound ,,, when it used to be afternoon we used to go there and have fun with them ,, trying to carry their Guns or play snake and ladder with them ... those were really sweet days !!!

To Be Continued

Memories ... Of There

Hi , Ever Tried Going Back To your memories? especially the childhood memories, i dont know how we all feel about it but i do believe they come to us all the time .... they may come when we are awake , when we are sleeping , while waiting the bus , maybe even while reading a book ,, different situations and the same memories ... what am to talk about here is that feeling we all have most of the time ... memories aren just halting with yourelf ad let go to your brain ad heart , its more than tha , i would like to talk about it .... about the memories , of childhood ...of freindship ... of people i miss ... of peope i want back .. lot of things i stil remeber ...

i will write about them .... maybe thatcould make up somtin ...

Just Like Now

Hi,
Its been a long time since i wrote a blog about my feelings and emotions , possibly since last year ... i have been into many things during the last 2 months when the year began , from progress in my career to depression and falback in other things , somtimes i remember how days pass and you are surrounded by mixed events , from feeling high in the sky to down in the ground , there were some decisions i took in january that were really hard to me , some like halting for a while with B , i dont know what really happened although i can make a clear outline about the whole issue , in the end i have a clear and plain beliving "As God Made Us Away Now , We Shall be insha'Allah Back One Day " , besides that step you made was great when you broke the barriers and the hestiation inside you was gone , i wish that makes you progress more and have a better life , just one last thing :::
I'll be waiting for you ....