May Allah bless you for me..

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Talking to my AnGel, in the college yesterday, when I started to think about progress I have achieved in my life..Yes, I can admit it, for my current situation, I can say that I’m successful..

• My Engagement
  • This is the most successful step in my life. Impossible to describe an AnGel like her, she is really a gift from Allah, and day after another I keep thanking him for this great present.
  • You complete me, she loves what I love, and she dislikes what I dislike, she is my soul mate. Being in my life, everything is more than fine, comfortable and sweet. Happiness is defined in your name. I Really Love You! And I will always do so..May Allah always bless you for me sweetheart..
• Succeeded
  • I got “Fair” as my grade in the last year, I was dreaming just to pass this year, and when I got “Fair” I was extremely happy. I chose Computer and Systems Engineering Department, as I think I will find myself more in this department, than Communications. Ah, heya kanet “Semi-Cola”, bas mashy
• CairoIT
  • I got a web developer position here in CairoIT, this is what I can call a career start, I’m interested in web development since I started learning HTML 3 years ago, thanks goes to psycho, who is sitting beside me now, and the one who gave me the link to an online HTML course..
  • Ah, ma2abdnash till now, bas bardo, if it’s considered as a training period, I can call it a successful step in my life.

So, as being mentioned, I think, for a certain level in my life, I’m successful, may Allah always help me..Thanks Allah!

Really my words can’t express how much sorrow I feel for losing someone like you..I swear, I have never weeped over someone like I did for you..although I have never seen you, or even talked to you face to face, but I swear, when I heard that news, I couldn’t stop crying..

Last Ramadan, like these days, we were talking online, you were healthy and doing well!!!!..May Allah bless your soul Mo2men..A week a go, I received a long missed from him, I said he might be calling me, but when I started to talk, he didn’t reply..and I didn’t call him back!!!!!!!!!!

Wallahi ya Mo2men ma 2asadt a2asar ma3ak..Rest in peace brother..In paradise ya Rab..He wasn’t online for almost 3-4 months, w masa2ltesh 3aleh..
although I know he is ill, but I didn’t..

Forgive me brother..Rabena wa7do elli 3alem ana ze3lt 3alek ad eh!!!!!!!

Ya Rab sabbar ahlo ya Rab..wed5elo fase7 gannatak..ya Rab..

For anyone who may read this, “El-Fat7a”, for his soul .. please..

A week ago, I noticed some strange moves in our sweet home, new decisions and a lot of work. We got our flat being painted and renewed. I didn’t figure why is all this happening, and I didn’t ask, cause I’m doing what I always have been doing since I got my vacation, which is playing my games on our PC!

Hearing conversations about the new coming man who will be a part of our family and I didn’t get that too. During the whole week, I have noticed a lot of changes in our apartment and I was happy of the new stuff that has been made cause I made our flat looks so nice. But as usual I’m not concerned, it’s my brother who manages all that. Also my father, who got tired of all these changes, talking to that guy who is painting our flat, or getting our carpets to the laundry to be washed, a lot and a lot of stuff to be made. I really wish I could just help him in all these stuff, I wished I can be elder to hold the responsibility with him.

Today is Thursday, we guested my grandma as a request of my mother to see the new coming and the moves started to be more noisy and they all looked in a rush!..It’s all about tomorrow, something strange is gonna happen tomorrow, and she looks happy, my dearest, Allah knows how much I love her! She is the kindest sister ever..

It’s Friday in the morning, mum is preparing that juice, dad has his weekend today and he went to buy the cake, the whole house is talking, speaking, and all that is new for me, what’s happening guys?!!!Are we expecting somebody?!And the answer is Yes, 7alim!

8 o’clock in the evening, mum: “Get your clothes on, 7alim”, my clothes, why should I?!..umm, “Ok, Mum”. My brother wore too, also did my father, mother and my beloved. She looks pretty, no she is not just pretty, she is the prettiest girl ever..a pride!..Five past Nine, the door bell rang, “Ding Dong”..my father came and opened the door, “ya ahlan ya ahlan, etfadalo”, I stood with my father and brother, welcoming our guests. “7alim?!”, yes, that’s my name, and I didn’t do anything except that smile on my face. We greeted and welcomed them in our reception room, soon my grandma came, and then my mother followed her, stayed for while and went back to her room and when she came back, she came with the moon in her hands to welcome our guests.

Praying, when my father took that guy in the classic wear and his father to the mosque near, for almost 30 minutes. They returned back, talking about different things, and how much we are happy to have them in our house, and the same for them. 5 minutes later, and we got some juice for our guests, that mango juice which I LOVE!. I drunk the whole cup and started to play around, trying to guess what’s going on, especially that strange expressions on that guy’s face. For almost 2 hours they went talking about everything they know, oh I got bored, in the middle in the conversation, so I followed my brother in to the room where the PC lies, and here we go. A while later, I went back to see what’s going up there, I got near that guy, and started to talk to him, and really I found him so friendly and I liked him so much (Wallahi I like you too ya 7alim ). Talking with him about different things too, but this time, it’s stuff I like, not that boring stuff they were talking about. “Do you love toon?!”, he asked smiling and I replied “Yeah!”, again he asked “bet7eb cartoon eh ba2a?”, “Tom w Jerry, w 3ala2 el dien”, he said “Tom w jery, eh dah wana kaman (H)”. Finding many similarities between me and him, he also like chocolate mix with molto :), and also he likes indoomie, I felt like he know me before I know him (and this is a fact).

They seemed leaving, I asked him to come back tomorrow, to let stay with me as I really wanted to know more about him. Tomorrow came, but he didn’t, (I remember telling you, I will do my best ya 7alim, w soon isA hatezah2 meni), I got sad, but my beloved told me, he will be here soon, and she seemed very happy.

Soon, I figured that Ebrahim will be one of the family, he came for my beloved, and I’m very happy for her. May Allah Bless her. The next day, the whole house seemed very happy, due to a confirmation call :)..

Then, another stuff started to take place in our house, really it’s a bit confusing now. It’s preparation, for a great event, a real step…

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