Eigth day down, twenty-two to go
Today was another typical day. However, the heat was unbearable. The morning started off cool and breezy, but when I got home it was just horribly hot. I want the fall/winter to come soon! Anyways, I didn’t do much today. Just work and home. I passed by the mall before I got home. I went into Zellers and was just browsing around. I just couldn’t believe how many jars or boxes people open to “see” what’s inside. Why the hell would people open up a jar of peanut butter? It SAYS PEANUT BUTTER! Not a mystery!!
It just irritated me so much. I can’t stand people who open things and don’t buy it. Arghh.. Anyways, I got home and mom was cooking and she was making up food she read off the net. It was yummy! I love Ramadan because mom tries to be creative and uses the internet productively! hehe.
Then we were randomly talking, my mom and I, and I said, “I am tough!” Then she said, “inty fa2eera wa miskeeny, wallahy el wa7ed beykhaf 3aleeky.” Translation: “You are poor and helpless, I swear we are always worried about you.” I looked at her and looked at the ground. I told her, “my friend thinks the same of me too.
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I know I may talk the talk and think I am all tough, but everyone knows I am as vulnerable as a bunny. Oh well. I thought about it and I think my mom was right for once. I am not tough and I am really quiet and always by my self. My mom says, “no wonder your sister is tougher than you and always hits you and screams at you!” I said, “I am scared of her.. she is EVIL!” Hahaha..
Aah.. funny funny.. Isn’t my mom and sister funny!!
