I am different

Hello everybody of my faithful readears

At the last somedaysn especially ont the week-end, I have nothing to do


that's why I have not write anything on this blog

but it's good to have nothing to do, because have something is not always good, it's sometimes bed.

and thank you very mutch.

Head of the green year

I hate kaddid

In my family, all the peaople hate kaddid

But, in one day of the year we eat it

Your brother is forced not a hero

My Grand-Mother cooked a couscous with kaddid and green beans



We eat it, and we pretend happyness and pleasue.

In our neighborhood, all the people cooked mloukhia

Smell smells here and there, and I desire

Interrupted if the smell of kaddid meat coming from our house

Farhat Hashad

I love you, people

These words uttered by a man who loved his country, loved by his people

His assassination took place like this day, on December 5, 1952.

So as not to be erased from our memories

Sunday

at home, I sit, single, not sad, not happy... not me, or not another

newspapers are scattered, flowers of vase not remind me

of which picked them for me, because today is our holiday of memory

and the holiday of eveything... it's the Sunday



at home, I sit, single, not sad, not happy... not me, or not another

between between, I do not mind if I know that I

I am really me... or not one!

a second life

The day before yesterday, I was take the decision to close this blog

I have some comments of some anonymous readers that they are happy but I don't know why and who

That's why, today... exactly at this moment I have taken the decision to provide my faithful readers the pleasure to read my somethings again and again

This a second life, for my blog... with a new 'âme' (I don't know who read this word in english)



Thank you my readers... I will be happy to read your comments again and again

Myself tell me, it says: be happy... you are a blogger

7ell blog: tal9a ma tsakkir

At one day, my girlfriend tell me on the phone

she says: 7ell blog

After, I open this blog

I am happy, my fiende is happy too

I write some posts... I have some comments, I have write some comments as anonymous in my blog looool

I am happy too

I tell one frien, I say: 7ell blog

He answer me: 7ell, tal9a ma tsakker

we are pleased

But now, I have not want to write anything

That's why I take the decision tow close this blog

this is a flower

my girlfriend tell me on the phone, and w seaks about many things

that one of these is my this blog

she tell me, give me a post

I never write under demand

but I give you something

it's for you

only married

I love my girlfriend very much

I want to marry her

see her wearing white dress

see it as an angel from heaven

help him to undress and take off that dress

have children ... a son and a daughter

then die quietly

thoughts of a blogger

I always think ... after opening my blog

I am a blogger ... so what?

What will I do with this blog?

What subjects should I treat?

No idea...

 Many questions and no answers

 Some drawings and some thoughts ... and it will work

Be happy, you are a blogger

be in love

I hate her because she love me more that i love it

I love her too, but not more... that's why I am sad

Indeed, I do not know if I should be sad or happy

And ther is not a problem... the essential is that she loves me


This is the important thing

be happy!

I am happy

I don't know why, but I am

I know too that you will be happy if you know that I am happy

That's why I write this post... it's for you

Thanks

another life

Be a blogger... is like to have another life

I tell one friend: open a blog

Because a blog is good thing

After some days he is not open a blog

I say: 7ell blog or you are not my friend

He asked the question: why?

I have many answers but i give him only one

I have now a blog, my posts are published in tn-blogs (a website) and there millions and millions who read me... and I am happy because i will be an important person

And then, after only two days, my friend 7all blog too

The first commentaire

Today... is a special day in my life as a blogger

Dont ask me why, i will say what is the cause

Because, today I have the first comment in my blog

Someone, invite me to follow his blog

It say: you are invited to follow my blog

I don't know what does this mean... but I am very happy

And I invite all the readers to follow my blog too

And thank you very mutch

have a blog : be a blogger

Today is the second since I have a blog

Now, I am a blogger... oh my god

A blogger is a person, who write, read, comment and have reaction face to face of same problem in personal life and society life

To be a blogger is not too simple, it's very easy because it's a responsabilty

Now, I am a new blogger, but a day, I will be a big and a famous blogger

From now to this day, I will write and write and write

It's a good sentiment that I have now... really I have this sentiment since yesterday and exactly since the moment when i am creating this blog

something to do...

today, is a very happy day.. Because today I have my own blog

my address blog is: samthing22.blogspot.com

at first, one friende ask me: why samthing22 as address?

It's a good question, thanks my girl friend

samthing (like something) as we talk it

22: the first 2 is like to, the second 2 is like do (in italian)

and samthing22 will be like something to do

I am very happy today... it's a good idea to have a blog

If you see something, it's me... if you see nothing, because I am not here

I will be in same place

bye

PS: at the second picture: my friend is vers happy because i have a blog