Saturday, September 28, 2013

Chapter 7

I felt my iphone vibrate.

Daliya: halla blzain kla :p
Noura: ha wainch?
Daliya: yalla ka nzlay.
Noura: yalla bnzel. 
Daliya: halla halla

I hugged her.

Noura: w2a5eeran college!
Daliya: are you kidding me ana 3baly I wont graduate!

she drove her red porsche carrera to uni, which was about fifteen minutes away.

Noura: LAISH CHY 8AMTAA 88.8 A7LA OUF.
Daliya: 5nshoof the other stations.
Both: ALLAAHHHH! SO WHAT WE GET DRUNKKK SO WHAT WE SMOKE WEED WE'RE JUST HAVING FUN!!
Daliya: We don't care who sees
Noura:So what we go out that's how its supposed to be
Daliya: livingg youngg and wildddd
Noura: AND FREEEEEEE!
Daliya: ombayy i love this song! Remember when we heard it back in 2011?
Noura: dont remind me.
Daliya: oh yeah.. asfa.
Noura: so what.. OH MY FAVE PART! ITS LIKE IM 17 AGAIN PEACH FUZZ ON MY FACE LOOKIN' ON THE CASE TRYNA FIND A HELLA TASTE! OH MY GOD IM ON THE CHASE!
Daliya: CHEVY ITS GETTIN KINDA HEAVY!

when we arrived to our first day at uni, we were so emdamjeen ena mal7thna kan fee group shabab ga3d yth7koun 3laina.

Noura: oh shit ashkal'hum kuwaitya.
Daliya: wtha? 7aram naf9l?
Noura: agoul emshay emshay. 


No comments:

Post a Comment