nov.11.2012
School has started.I woke up early at 4:00 a.m. to pray, then sat down on the couch wondering what will happen on this day. All i can think of is my new appearance. The clock has been ticking already it’s 6:00 a.m. and everybody is awake except my brother 5aled, he’s in university.
The best part about my school there are no specifics in our uniform, it should only be dress coded and either blue,black or white. I wore my baggy pullover and skinny sweatpants. on my way, i took a turtle mocha from caribou to wake me up. The school gates were open and i went in. I saw my friends and sat beside them.
” ya bgara dalool shno hal look il7loo !” mneera said.
“haha ee walla kash5a dalool sa3deena” halla said.
“hahaha inshalla, agool banat shno 3ndna awal 79a ?” i said.
“lal7een ma3a6oona iljadawil” fa6oom said.
“ppl wallah mali 5lg a9ab7 3al ay abla !” i said.
” ya3ny i7na naby n9ab7 b wayh a7ad smarty ?” mneera said with humor.
We all laughed.
The bell rang. people were staring and some came congratulating me on my new look. all i have done is smile. I went to class and sat down beside my friends. The high school counsil came and gave us our schedules.
“LAAA2 kil sunday awal 79a 3arabii laish hal 3athaab !” fa6oom yelled.
Everybody started complaining and they wanted to change it. Fa6oom is one of the “wanted” girls, it’s really nice having her by my side. She has really good confidence and she is kinda crazy. My school is not segregated. I had this guy friend that always made me smile called 3azooz.
” wlk ana awal mara ashoof madrsa ekarh il6olab bl 3lm shal 38ool ilmot5alifa ?” 3azeez said.
“walla 9ij 9a7 kalamk inshala mo chthy” i said.
“hahahaha yalla 5al ngazrha 3ala ablat il3araby kil a7ad btgoolena ‘danto mnafiseen keda lay ba2a’ ” fa6oom giggled.
“agool 9ij walla 5al nmasheeha 3ala hawana walla ti6la3 nikta ! ” halla said.
The school day went kinda normal except for people yelling complimenting me about my new look. It’s end of the day, all i need now is my lovely bed. I got home and continued my day normally.
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