Sleepless nights, restless mind, cold war was taking place in one tiny space. My shrinking heart couldn't bear the one that oneday was a friend, don't know how sharing much led to such big smash. It's over now, but the prints will always remain alive.
Have never thought things would end up this way but, ohh my god who knows what life hides. Or maybe this was an expected end but , my blind mind was too biased to see how it will end.
Funny, ohh yes...sad for sure....but of course lot of lessons have been learnt....
One of them is on friendship...
well, these last months were full of stress and tensions, it made me realise that there is a big difference between going to snacks, stupid talks, bitching about somebody, and sharing one small room. How wise those who said that to know really someone u have to share their space, it is like mariage right??? u can't really know what is inside the package u picked utill u open it......
It made me realise that in my darkest times, there were always people who stand by me and to whom i would like to say thank you, people who always knew how to draw a little smile on my face when the last thing i was thinking about is to smile.
i didn't share much snacks with these people, or stupid talks, or bitched much about others but definetely i know they are my friends.
Ok, let's switch to sth else more fun...i'm dying to watch slumdog millionnaire, i guess it is on youtube right now but i jus don't want to watch it there, i hope we will have it soon in theatres here in Morocco...i'm already in love with the songs created by none but the legend A.R Rehman who i think won the last golden globe for this music..Congrats Mr. Rahman:) lol...
Here is one of my favourite Ringa Ringa
Enjoy:)!
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