I had given my honorees the green light to ask me anything that pleases their little hearts.
**TechoGal, my #5000, asked the following:
Which blog do you read/visit most frequently?
Well, my lovely Techno..
The answer to that would be Estekana's blog.
Although ehya ma tadry 3an hawa dari, i've been a silent reader of hers for ages.
She amazes me with her unwavering belief in God, her sense of humor, her optimism.
I always feel good after reading her posts.
**Zon, my whopping 50,000, ma 6alab shay bs asked why ana za3lana 3alaih..
Ya Elaaaahee!!
Ala tadry ma fa3alt yabna umma Zon??
*et6ig 3ala ras'ha*
Ma ra7 agool lik, lazim tiktishif eb nafsik ;-/
**Bin3agul, (illy sar lah moddah mo embayyin o etha 6awwal 3alay akthar mn chethee ra7 az3al jad), asked for a continuation of either my story, or Sweetness's.
Well, I didn't tell you all this, but Sweetness finally got married :-D
The wedding party was AMAAZING, kanat mn a7la il-liyaaly sara7a :-)
But as I was being in charge of mostly everything, I nearly got a nervous breakdown hours before the party started as some details of the kosha were still not ready. I had to sit in my jeans all day running around like crazy, not doing anything actually bas a7aty this o a7aty that!!
My other cousin, let's call her Hamsa- (u'll know why I called her that in a bit), finally came in to the rescue and had to drag me out of elQa3a and ordered me to go get dressed.
So I went back to the suite, Sweetness was there, looking anxious and 7alah, bas I can't waste time and sit with her, she has her best friend with her and I had to rush back to the party.
I put on my gorgeous dress that I purchased just for this occasion. Surrendered my face and hair to the experts and was done in no time. I gave myself an approving once-over look in the mirror and smiled. "Looking GREAT Glitz", I thought to myself, "InshaAllah the party will go great too".
When I came back, the party has already started. I survey the people and my heart warms up instantly: My dear family was already there.
I spot my Mom, looking absolutely beautiful, the symbol of elegance.
And ohmyGod A7lahom, fedait'ha my sis, the STAR of the party :-)
Bas ehya ilwa7eeda illy tegdar it9ek 3alay;-)
Heheh.. Adri adri, 7addi ghoroor, mo?
Yallah, madda7 nafsah yabeelah ----?
Bosa 6ab3an ;-*
I wanted to enjoy myself, but couldn't loosen up completely. Had to keep my eyes out and supervise the event. Everything was running smoothly el7amdlellah.
People were pouring in. Girls I didn't see before in my life tried to crash the party. Drinks and sweets are circulating amongst the guests. Music blaring. Old ladies clapping their hands.
And it's time for Sweetness to enter..
As she takes her small slow steps toward the Kosha, my heart starts to beat wildly chinny ana om il3aroos. She took everyone's breath away and I had to remind myself to asammy 3alaiha o athker Allah. She was by far the most beautiful bride you can ever imagine.
That angelic face..
That model-like body..
That perfect dress..
Seeing her walk to "Hab ilSa3aad" was just too much for me to bear.
My eyes turned red and I had to gather all my strength to stop myself from crying and making a mess of my makeup.
I LOVE YOU SWEETNESS :")
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God,
I'm still emotional !!
Will have to end the post now.
