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i'm LOVING my new Barry White DEEP VOICE, y'all. :P

 

i sound so sexy over the phone, ma istidhi? :P

 

i've been fooling everyone by saying ''i've been under the weather, recently'' and shit. people are so clumsy. LOOOL

 

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

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Apophis;964243 wrote:
I've been living on hotel food for 2 weeks. I feel sick and malnourished walahi.

LOL@malnourished

 

inaar, what are you talking about? hotel food is alright. you just need to change your routine around a bit, that's all.

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Argh! Turks and their silly mustaches. these ******s are just like Arabs and they wanna be part of the civilized world, keep making rugs sheep ******s.

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You remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we walk in fields of gold

 

So she took her love for to gaze awhile

Upon the fields of barley

In his arms she fell as her hair came down

Among the fields of gold

 

Will you stay with me, will you be my love?

Among the fields of barley

We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we lie in fields of gold

 

See the west wind move like a lover so

Upon the fields of barley

Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth

Among the fields of gold

 

I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I've broken

But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in fields of gold

We'll walk in fields of gold

 

Many years have passed since those summer days

Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down

Among the fields of gold

 

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

When we walked in fields of gold

When we walked in fields of gold

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you know those days, when things have become too much and you can't even write anything to express your thoughts. i hate my work. i want to leave immediately. my life has become my work. that is sad, walahi. there's so much to do and i don't have the energy anymore. being sick over the last 4 days took its toll on Alz. tomorrow is a national holiday but i must work to catch up, you know. jeudi soir maybe cancelled as well. i'm the central atrium of it all, you see, balse, where is the life/work balance? its fcuking 23:40 and i'm still working. fcuk this shit. fcuk somaliland! fcuk being patient and **** this fcuking pathetic thread.

 

i'm out y'all.

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