i am glad to hear that. Peace.

Originally posted by raula: [QB SisSade na Mombasa Queen-huyu sheikh wa GARISSA (mzee IL_CAPO)ni kibogoyo na kazi yaki ni kuchincha mbuzi au kondoo wakati wa MAULIDI loooooool. Asiwatongoze wanangu..mdomo tamu huyu [/QB] LoooooooooooooooL, Wewe, Raula,buona una ni piga Bomb hivyo, wewe ni hasidi jo, mimi na jifanya kijana ya miaka 18 na wewe una mwaga siri zangu wote kwa barabarani. usi seme mimi ni mzee tena kama hutaki ni kasirike na una jua what will happen niki kasirika . walalo, ni tumeni ma Dua' kada tafadali, si sikiyi fizuri sikuwizi. Stay Sijui and Proud yinyi wote . Kwaherini.

Originally posted by Mombasa_QUEEN: IL capo kama unaenda nyumbani hebu kanuse hewa alafu tuambiye inanuka vipi...halafu tuletea orbit na biggee na usisahau bolgum lol. LoooooooooooooooooL, wewe ni wazimu, ati kanuse hewa? hewa gani, yako? . inanuka kama Mjaluo . una taka Orbit gane? spearmint flavour or strawberry? Big G ni ball gum ya watoto. kuna kitu ngine una taka kutoka Coast? Vipi samaki na cassetti ya Ta'rab? Peace.

We all know how Arsenal went a whole season without losing a single match but I wonder how many of us actually know that there are two teams in Africa who gone beyond 49 games without a single defeat. Asec Mimosa of Ivory Coast went through a whole 108 game without losing a single match from 1988-94 and then there is Zamalek of Egypt who forgot how to lose a match starting way back from 2002-? Last weekend they managed to hit the 52 marks of unbeaten matches and I believe it is a fitting triumph for arguably the greatest African team. Zamalek is the most successful team in Africa and they are our answer to Real Madrid and it is an honour to have watched them play a competitive match when they came to Kenya few years back with all their super stars the likes of Ahmed Elkass, Hazem Imam etc to play against Gormahia in African Champions League. Peace.

Fiance', You are absolutely right and i have decided to remove it. Thanks a Million. Peace.

Nairobi - A Kenyan street boy emerged five thousand dollars richer this week after stumbling across a local radio station's top treasure hunt prize while relieving himself in a Nairobi park. and if it wasn't for the honesty of a passerby student, the homeless and barely literate Evans Maina, 17,would have thought his windfall was limited to the small gold-coloured box -- perfect for keeping stuff in - he found nestled between the forks of a cactus, and the mysterious sheet of paper inside. The document, the unnamed student explained to Maina, declared the bearer to be the winner of 400 000 shillings (about $5 000), a cash prize that had been frantically sought by Nairobi residents for weeks. "When he brought the voucher, we believed him. He was excited and shocked," KISS 100 FM official Amar Vipyarthi told AFP. "We will definitely give him his prize and it's up to him to choose how best to spend the money," Vipyarthi added. Maina's first thoughts were for his mother, who works as a housemaid in Nairobi. "I want my mother to have a good life, buy a piece of land and build rental houses," Maina told the Standard. Allah (SW) is just indeed to every one. Peace.

Fiiri Macalinka, Keep talking hopefully someday in the near future you will finally be able to say something intelligent then we will all be proud of you and buy you cookies and candies and toys to play with, how about that? see your Uncle isn't as rude as you first thought.

Dadku inaan Jin qabay imoodaan mid dulloobayoo derbi jiif ah inaan noqday bey kulligood igu wada sheegaan maskaxdeydu iney degenaan is daayeen bey dadkeygoo idil maanta iiheystaan diin bey ii akhriyaan iyo ducadii Allah dariskeygu aragtideydeey ku wada diimaan dulmi iyo been bey dariiqa la wada maraan balse inaan daraadaa dib jir unoqdayoo duunyo iyo danteydiiba useegay dadku iney ogaadaan baan diidanahayoo dartey in laguu dacaayadeeyaa aheyn miduu damiirkeygu u dul qaadan karo adiguna iima dadaashidee dacaraad sandulle iigu daldashay duur cidlo ah iyo dugaagtaad iiga dareertayoo igu daawatay in dakhar lai gaarsiiyoo dhiigeyga la daadshaad dadkaaga iigusoo dirtay balse denbi kaama aan gelinee maxaad igu dileysaa oo nolosha iigu diideysaa?

Nime_Sahawu Ume Sahawu Jinalako Nini?LoooooL, I agree Titi can sometimes be the most arrogant player on the planet but you can't dislike him for dishing out some of his talents unless you are the opposition . Come on,even the great players in the past were arrogant and I believe that is what made them stand out from their peers. What do you call Zizou or Roanldinho or even the great Maradona, artists? ..LoooooooL. in today's game where the majority of the players are just average players we shouldn't put down the few that are genuinely talented instead we should salute them and in my opinion Thierry is very much part of that elite or the dying breed if you may. how many real and genuine ball players are there in the world today? Exactly, so let us cherish the Henrys, the Ronaldinhos and Zidanes of this world while we still can. In my opinion Thierry Henry is by far the most talented player to ever play in the premier league, just look at the goals he scores, they are simply and absolutely sheer magic. whenever he's playing in Highbury Titi is a joy to watch and I think you'd agree with me when I say against Utd we see two entirely different sides of this magician known as Va Voom because in Highbury he always seems to score some of the greatest goals you have ever seen against Utd so i guess we can afford to forgive him for not winning the match for us at Old Trafford because i am sure he will make them pay when they come to Highbury. P.S by the way Monsieur Wenger is right when he called the referee and Nistelrooy CHEATS because that is exactly what they are and like he said VE WAZ ROBBED. . Peace.

I believe Bush is going to win again which means more death and destruction around the globe and more humiliation and suffocation for our Muslim brothers and sisters all around the world. my fellow Somali brothers and Sisters just make sure you don't vote for that fool and be responsible for the unjust and cruel death of your fellow Muslim brothers and Sisters, make sure you do the right thing Brothers and Sisters. Peace.

Sidai - A pregnant Nigerian teenager will appear before an Islamic court on Wednesday to plead for her life after she was convicted of adultery and sentenced to be stoned to death. "I swear by the Holy Koran I never slept with any man but Dauda and He promised to marry me," a terrified 18-year-old Hajara Ibrahim said, choking back tears running down her cheeks scarred with Fulani tribal marks. Hajara is the latest young woman to be swept up into northern Nigeria's stumbling five-year-old attempt gradually to replace the vast region's poorly administered secular criminal justice system with Islam's strict Sharia law. Nobody has yet been stoned, but dozens have been sentenced to death, and in Hajara's native Bauchi State alone five men and women convicted of various sexual offences are waiting for a chance to appeal their punishment. Marriage was never consummated: Hajara's case has been taken up by human rights lawyers and she has plausible grounds for appeal since her marriage was never consummated, her relationship with her boyfriend Dauda ought not to be considered adultery. The appeal has given Hajara more hope, but the tears still flowed as she told how she came to lose her husband and her boyfriend and end up back home, seven months pregnant and with a death sentence over her head. She was promised to a man in a city two states and 220km away, but instead fell for a local boy, Dauda Sani. "I was married to a man in Lafia, but before I moved into his house Dauda came with the promise to marry me which made me insist on dissolving the marriage," Ibrahim said, dabbing her eyes with the edge of her veil. "After he promised to marry me, I submitted myself to him and this is the result," she explained, patting her womb, the heavy bulge clear through her modest robe because of her short stature. It could be the sad story of an unexpected teenage pregnancy anywhere in the world, but in northern Nigeria the sequence of events is crucial. Conviction of fornication is better: If the court decides that Hajara had been married to the man from Lafia before she had sex with Dauda - irrespective whether or not she was divorced - then she is guilty of adultery and must be stoned to death. If, on the other hand, she can be considered an unmarried virgin then she is guilty simply of fornication and could escape with 100 lashes of a cane. "Being married is not enough. The marriage has to be consummated before an extra-marital affair becomes adultery. That is what Islam prescribes," said Hajara's 44-year-old father, Ibrahim Auta Iman, an Arabic teacher. Whatever Hajara's eventual fate, her former lover has nothing to fear but his conscience. When he was accused of being the father of the young woman's child Dauda denied ever having had relations with her. P.S May the Good Lord Guide Us All Through The Right Path. Aamiin Ya Allah.

Mombasa_QUEEN: hali vibi dada wangu, Salaala Muhammad, kisomali hi ni ngumu sana wallaahi,labda ntauliza baba wangu aku translate ki ingaleza..LooooooooL. Peace.

Originally posted by iskey_baro: and u expect us to read all that? :confused: why do i get the feeling that you've never heard the old Yiddish saying of...Blessed is he who expects nothing for he shall never be disappointed. i don't expect nothing from you or anybody in here but remember one thing, when i need your opinion i will come and rattle your cage but before that do the human race a favour and "FUNGA BAKULI YAKO".

Inaan geeriyoodoo godka Aakhiro iyo iilka lai geeyo In golayaasha laaiga maadeystoo Gayaankey sheekadeyda ku haasaawaan Gacaladeydiina beeniso kalgaceylkaan uqabo Go'aansatay iney igu eegato dhaawacan ba'an Yaan udan sheegtaa oo ii gargooya? Yaan irgo ugu dirsadaa gacalisadeydii Iyo gabartaan ifkaba iyada u dul joogay Yaan aaminaa oo gaarsiiya dar daarankeyga Yaa aadaya Garissa iyo gurigooda oon Garabka usuraa farriinteydan Eedna ka gaabsada illeyn waa gacaladeydiye Oo yaan geerideyda ka dib la goyn Denbina laga gelin ileyn waa taan U guureyn jiray saqda dhexe habeenkiiye Hadey manta go'aan satay iney ideyrisoo Gebi ahaanba igooysoo geerida igu eegato Oo guri aanan laheyn ka noqoto marwo Alleylehe inaan go'aa baa taa ii dhaanta Illeyn geeridu waa xaq 'e.

Sidii baadi inaan ahay baan Suuqyada kaligey dhex wareegaa Sidii ruux falan oo kale baan Harkeyga la doodaa Sidii Boodhari oo kale Baan cidlada weheshadaa Jaceyl been ah baad igu sumeysoo Allaheey igusoo salliday Oo saqda dhexe habeenkii Saani uma gam’i karoo Sariirtaan ku dul galaangashaa Xanuun dartii la sara kacaa Saldhig wuxuu ku leeyahay Saableyda feerahoo idil Sanbabada iyo wadnaha Dhammaan unugyada dhiiga sida Kuwada foofay jirkeygoo idil Nafta yari iyo ifka inaad igu cadaabto Saxariir imarisoo mowdka iisoo dedejiso Suubane Allah baa wax kaa oranaya How many will listen to the truth and the pain that I am going through when I tell them, I wonder.

Danbi aanan gelin iyo Dulmi aanan muteysan Dadkeygoo laiga dhexsaaroo Sida dugaagtii laii daawado Dariiqaan maraba in laigu dacaayadeeyo Diiftaan iga muuqatoon la tabar daranahay Ma ahan dilka loo geystay Nafteydan daacada u ah Adiga iyo allihii dunida keenay oo kaliya Adigey naftu u ildarantahayoo Inta dumar dunida dul joogta Adigaan kaa doortayoo Dookheygu ku raacay Dibnahaa kuu danqanayoo La dildilaacay xummad ii kaa heysa darteed Dabeylahaan udan sheegtaa iyo Gogashaan dul seexdo habeenkii Xiddigahaan la dar daarmaa Dayaxa iyo daruurahaan farriin dabacsan kuugu soo diraa Inaan daacad kuu ahaan saani ugu dareeriyaa Waan kuu dan sheegtaye deyrada iga daa Dunida inaan sii joogaa weli damac iiga jiraa ‘e Daryeel ii lahaaw oo deg deg haii dilin Nabsigu waa daranyahoo daqar kulul yahay yaan dahabooy darteey dulmi kuu qabsan iga daa bahdilkiyo dullinimada aad ila dooneyso miyaadan dareensaneyn inaan dunidaba adiga kuugu jeclahay?

The soft sand of my Motherland swallowed my painful tears I carry my grief deep inside me behind my fragile baby flesh and beyond my jaded adult eyes my pain & sorrow relate to each other I've never been a child nor had a childhood the noisy lullaby of the bullets flying by keep me awake all night long i dream of my lost innocence despise my naughty and benevolent ways I close my eyes and dream of running away escaping from my pain and nightmares the lost years of an innocent little child through the war I lost all my friends and all my dreams and ambitions just faded standing here fearing of all the things that are unseen the day they decided to caution me from the aging ways of the painful reality cutting the same hands that feed me hoping the blood will lead me to the desert end of my long journey.

Her Last Words. Do you ever get that feeling like there is nothing inside like you just can't be dealing just want to run and hide this pain is too much to be feeling why the hell am I feeling this way? this wound wont ever be sealing i just want to smile again loneliness follows me haunts and swallows me whole it hollows my battered soul pain has taken its toll this is not my role to fill in the darkness fear of the kill not to die screaming is a thrill echoes through the darkness bring tranquillity.

Originally posted by Qac Qaac: IL Capo.. all the other topics in here... are all about soccer, the only one about baseball, u can't let it go. you envy it.. come on man.. [/QB] Me envying Baseball? Are you kidding me? If I was into Baseball, do you think I would have a Supersport,the channel of champions, a dedicated 24 hour soccer channel ? I love my football Sxb, by the way it is football not soccer sawa and only God knows why they call Football in what they play in NFL because I am sure that is not a Football maybe it's Soccer while we play Football. Hola 7.

If I were him I would worry about my performance on the pitch rather than off it because it is on the pitch where I earn ridiculous amount of money and not off it, besides there will always be ready, willing and able groupies who don't care about your performance, actually sharing a bed with you is far more greater and rewarding to them rather than your performance under the sack so why bother? Mutu, should learn from Ronaldinho, Ronaldo and Kluivert the most notorious womanisers in the world of football today and you've never heard them complaining did you? There was a major scandal, which happened in Bilbao before Kluivert left Barca, he and Ronaldinho had a marathon of..... it's Ramadan so I better stop it there before i get carried away, anyway you get the picture, don't you? Peace.

Shayma, it's good to know that you are a Gunner :cool: . apart from the ref, i was bitterly disappointed in Henry's performance and I say this with regret, I think our number 14 and our main man is scared to play in Old Trafford against Utd players. it is a question worth asking, why does he always seem to have his worst game when he is only playing against Utd in Old Trafford? These sort of games are the games a player in his calibre should cherish and stand up and be counted because how is he going to be seen as our main man if he lets us down when he we need him most? Henry de monsieur, j'étais verymuch a déçu dans vous mon cher ami et vous laissez chaque ventilateur d'Arsenal autour du globe en bas. Peace.

I'm trying to build a city of love my Queen you are my foundation towers stand of admiration I use that as motivation visualize mountain peaks our hearts can reach that elevation as long as trust is the path that unifies our young and innocent hearts we aren't promised sunny days Malaika but Queen the sky's looking clear eventually its going to rain hopefully love will persevere ignorant men seldom listen to what their woman's hearts are revealing I press my ear against your chest so I can hear what yours is feeling trying to see what's on your mind tap your wells of intellect taking long drinks of what I find Love's important Sweetness i know you think i am Crazy but i am only crazy for and about you I'm smart enough to know it's not enough to make something last over time that path is going to get rough but you are my one and only Queen without you I don't think I can breathe so I inhale deep breaths of you praying that you'll never leave to please you,I swear to almighty I'd shower you with material wealth but what's the price of love? so I'd rather shower you with myself an emotion symbolized by more than an exchange of wedding bands hand in had on route to our personal and promised Heaven. That's LOVE My Queen. Hold On To Our Love My Beloved and Never Let It Go For We Are Almost There. . Peace.

The elders of Somalia are perishing and losing their knowledge What's worse is that the youth decrease their enrollment in schools everyday we turn on the news viewing the Iraq death tolls while ignoring what's happening in our land not realizing actuality,our minds are flooded with gross reality shows in ways we are helpless so we follow along with the culture flow if we ever get a sense of knowledge we are hated for speaking up censorship makes us believe its a happy world,yet instead it's passed when kids gather to watch a guy get executed teens getting killed off rapidly idiotic newscasters like BBC rejoice Solution: throw the blame of violence on your parents for deceiving you academic skills crashing because of popularity and looks funny how a kid will commit a murder before ever hitting the books schools aren't safe place to reside anymore and you can't study without getting harrassed yet parents still send their kids to school to learn not how to read & write but how to cock a machine gun and fire before ever asking them what they learned We love Somalia..no doubt about that even without the freedom of speech but when guns bust, we ask Somalia why dont you love us? we are your beloved Children we are your last hope for we are the kids of today but the leaders of tomorrow. GOD BLESS SOMALIA.

...................PART 4......................... Halkii uu xabbadda ka sugayey waxaa kaga yimid cod ka soo baxay ninkii qoriga la dul taagnaa oo liishaanka dejiyey. – Nolol ku beddelo laba shardi: in aadan arrintaa weligaa qof kale la soo qaadin, iyo in aadan meel aan joogo iyo magaalo aan ku nool ahay cag soo dhigin? Qunya ayuu madaxa kor u qaaday oo ninkii la hadlayey wejigiisa cabbaar si miskiinnimo ah haddana yaabban u eegay. – Ma ku noolaanaysaa labadaa shardi? ayuu kii hubaysnaa ku qayliyey isaga oo mar kale madaxa ka shiishaya. – Haa, waa wacad. – Ka bax albaabka, dibna yaanan kuu arkin. Sidii askari la amray ayuu qunyar u jeestay haddana dhaqaaqay. Intii uusan irridka gaadhin ayaa haddana loo dhawaaqay: – Soo noqo oo kaalay qaado lacagtaada! Wuu istaagay oo sidii mayd gacan kale lagu maamulayo ama qof qallal qaba qunyar u soo jeestay. – Intii aad lacagtaa igu khasbi lahayd i dil, ayuu yidhi oo yar hakaday dabadeed isaga oo aan hadal sugin dhaqaaqay. Markii uu soo baxay wuxuu qabay dareen ah in uu soo dhintay oo aakhiro yimid. Wax waliba sidii hore waa ay ka duwanaayeen. Neecawda sambabbada gelaysaa waa khafiif nadiif ah oo macaan, dhawaaqyadu waa sidii muusig aan hore loo maqal, iftiinka nalalku waa midabyo cusub, dadkuna waa noole kii hore qiimo dhaama. Ma jiraan wax sidii hore ahi. Xataa qudhiisu wuxuu isla ahaa qof dunida ku cusub. Makhaayad ayuu yar fadhiistay oo shaah ka dalbaday, dabadeed aad u fekaray. P.S I wish i could understand the true meaning of the words written here but nevertheless it was a moving story and i am sure some of you have heard about it. Peace. goobjoog.com

.......................PART3.................... Dharka oo aan awelba ka daadsanayn ayey sii urursatay. Wuu bariidiyey una sheegay in uu reerka u socdo. Iyada oo aan waxba weydiin ayey daaradda ciidda ah kursi dheer u soo dhigtay dabadeed shaahkaris u dhaqaaqday. Markii uu soo galay wuxuu arkayey laba gabdhood oo sidii laba deero inta ay indho cadcad eegmada ka buuxsadeen gudaha u yaacay. Waxaa soo waydaartay barbaar labaatanka madaxa kala baxay oo macawis iyo funaanad yar gashan kaas oo leh weji iyo indho aad u naxariis daran oo eg qof aan weligii farxin. Inta uu ninkii martida ahaa afka iyo gacantaba ka salaamay ayuu kursi kale saddex tallaabo hortiisa soo dhigtay. Laga soo bilaabo habeenkii isaga oo afar iyo toban jir ah aabbihii la mawtiyey isaga ayaa reerka nin u ah oo waxii rag kala gala lagala xaajoodaa. Meesha iyo munaasabadda ugu dambaysa ee aad qof ku kulantaan waxay kaa caawisaa garashadiisa xigta, kanise waa cir kasoodhac aan meel iyo munaasabad loo raaco lahayn. Si baa la isu indhogaranayaa, maskaxdana waxaa heehaabaysa xasuus dirqi ah oo illawsho ku dhex jirta. Sidaa darteed iswaraysigu waa googoos digtoon oo dhextaalku maqan yahay, intaasna eegmada ayaa la isku qodqodayaa oo xog aan ta afka uun ahayn la iskala baxayaa. Dumarku kulanka ka mid ma aha, erey walbase dhegta ayey ku hayaan. Shaacii madoobaa, shaahiina waa kan. Shaaha waxaa shaqo looga dhigay af hadal kale waayey ama ku dhici waayey. Hadalse waa run kama rayste. – Haybi waa summad ee isu kay sheeg? – Haybi waa summad ee waxaan ahay nin reer Jiilaal ah. – Haye? – Waxaan u socdaa arrin aan caadi ahayn aanse rajaynayo in aad ila fahmi doontaan. – Haye? – Waxaan ahay ninkii aabbihiin dilay! – Iyaa? – Waa taas danta aan idiinku imid; lix sano hortood ninkii aabbihiin dilay in uu aniga yahay. Idiinma sheegi karo sabab falkaas igu kelliftay aan ahayn in aan ka mid ahaa waalli guud, ay ii dheerayd gaajo aan malaha aabbahayba ku dili lahaa. Isla habeenkii aan dhagartaas geystay ayaa nabad iyo degganaan nafsadeed iigu dambaysay. Labadii kun ee doollar waxay i geeyeen Maraykan oo aan markiiba degganaansho iyo shaqo ka helay, waxaanse galay cadaab aan ta aakhiro lagu sheego iiga duwanayn. Biilka waxaan idiinku soo diri jiray in aan damiirkayga bukooday ku daweeyo, kumaanse dawoobin. Ugu dambayn taladan ayaan ka fursan waayey. Geeri iyo nolol ta aad doontaan iigu taliya oo waa i kan. Laba iyo tobankaas kun ee doollarna agoonta wax ugu qabta. Aamuska argagaxa leh ee golaha daboolay neefsiga sanka waa la wada maqlayaa. Dadka qoyska mid walba waxaa gaar u asiibay fajac iyo afkalaqaad. Qof waliba goonidiisa ayuu mooday in uu riyoonayo. Gabdhuhu huluushii ay xishoodka kula dhuuteen ka soo baxe, islaantu sagaal jirka reerka u yar ayey laabta ku qabsatay si ay u cuskato, ninkii loo warramayeyna kii warramayey ayuu ku gubayaa indho ay ka soo baxayaan inta dareen xun uu qof bani aadam ahi qabi karo. Dhagarqabuhu markii uu hadalka dhammeeyey lacagtiina miiska shaaha dul dhigay waa kaa sidii wax aan noolayn kursiga iska dul saaran oo dhawaaq iyo dhaqaaq laguma oga. Indhaha wuu kala hayaa haddana waxay eegayaan waxba. Wuxuu magan ama lahayste u yahay qaddarka uu isu dhiibay. Goor dambe ayuu ninkii martida loo ahaa kacay oo qolkiisa galay, wuxuuna la soo noqday AK dabalaab ah. Intii uu la soo socday wuu cabbeeyey waxaana ka soo baxay dhawaaq argagax leh oo nafta u daran. Markaas ayey reerka inta kale gudaha u yaaceen oo dhegaha faraha wada gashadeen. Kursigii uu ka kacay dhabarkiisa ayuu isa soo taagay, wuxuuna qorigii cabbaysnaa si miiggan madaxa ugaga liishaamay ninkii kursiga yaxoobay oo aan far dhaqaajin. Far ma dhaqaajin ee sidii uu gam’ay ayuu madaxa iyo qoorta hoos u laallaadiyey, indhahana wuxuu ku beegay labadiisa kabood ee cadcad. Haddii uu aragga kor u yar qaadi lahaa wuxuu arki lahaa daloolka madow ee dhuunta qoriga oo u eg waddada aakhiro loo maro ama wadku soo maro. Aad ayuu xaaladdan naftiisa ugu soo diyaariyey, tababar dheer ayuuna u soo qaatay, sidaa darteed daqiiqaddan waxba kama uu fekerayn. Waxaa saarnaa uun culays buur ka daran. Ma baqdin baa? Wuxuu sugayaa oo keliya in ay xabbadi kursiga dhanka ay doonto uga tuurto. Haddii ay naftu degdeg uga bixi waydana ka toogtay xoolo ma ah ee mid kale ayuu ku khaarajin. Khalaas, waa intaas uun. Markaa ka dib waxa uu la kulmi doono ama la kulmi doonin qayrkii ayuu la qabaa. Laakiin xabbadda baas maxay soo raagtay! Mise isaga ayaa raagsaday? Ma qiyaastii waqti ayaa ka luntay?