May
31
2006
Call me Om Ilias!
Yup, that’s me …. Om Ilias, my “son” in Morocco that is take care of through ellajna elkhayreya. I’ve been thinking of him a lot lately and I wish to offer more help; I just feel helpless bas I go through silly stuff and endure crap from crappie people that keep me busy and consuming my health & for what?! Hell nothing!
God, if I was not bestowed with such patience that I am witnessing nowadays, kan now the mobile that I have 60 pieces! Like the old one! Yeah, I used to / tend to smash objects when I am reaaaaaalllly pissed off! 7afaweetha bardo! “One more time” as Britney sang.