Is it too late?

Tell me my readers, is it too late to apologize? Or will you forgive me? 
Yes, I am sorry, and do I feel terrible. But things have been out of my hands lately. And now I am back in business ;). No, unfortunately, it's not a story post, It's just a random one in I am hoping that you'll forgive me.


Plus, I want to share some moments with you. I find them extremely funny, and if you, my readers don't, people have their own different opinions. And I respect whatever you say.


Enjoy this post ;*. 
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Funny Moments:;


1) When we were in Al 6aif, KSA at Ramada Hotel. Me and my sister where sharing the apartment with my brother and grandpa. We had the one bed bedroom all to ourselves. So one the first night, we kinda stayed up late, for no valid reason. Just chatting about random stuff, then we decided to go to bed and head to sleep. So I switched the lights, and hid under the covers waiting for the sand man to sprinkle his magic on my eyes. My sister was already there, and everything was silent, but then I blew the bubble and told her, 
"Fa6amii, momkin etsha'3leen el abajorah? Nsait a76 el a'3ra'6 fe el shan6a."
"La," she said in a low whisper, "A5af youm asha'3lha achoof el baby eli shalah el 3gab w klaah!". On our way to Al 6aif, she heared a story about a baby who was kidnapped by a vulture from his parents clutch. So, she imagined him sitting on the small table by the bed. 
"Hahahahahaha! Yeah and he'll smile to you, with those eyes of his that were eaten by those voltures. You'll keep staring at that black hole, in which his eye were supposed to be." I said, doing my best to scare her. As that is a hobby of mine. 
"Oh! And he would cross his legs and put his hands on them, and say, "Welcome Home ;)!" " she said as she moved next to me. I was laughing, laughing so hard, and with every passing second, my sister slid down, under those covers, trying to keep the longest distance between her and that Imaginary baby. She kept on sliding down, until she reached my feet, and with that I howled with laughter, as she is a total chicken, and is scared from the the things that come out from her imagination. After several minutes, I decided to put on the lights and end whatever was going on between us. 
We really enjoy each other's company, and even though we fight, but I know deep down, she cares for me as much as much as I care for her <3. F6aimz, I love you! :D


2) We were in the car, on our way to Makkah or Riyadh I don't remember which is which. 3abooudi, my uncle's son was asking his mom, why we humans didn't like shay6an. She answered his question, and told him that whenever you say, "A3otho billah mn el shay6an el rajeem," he goes away. To our surprise, he started crying and said, 
"Laaish, laish et5aleen el shay6an eroo7?! Hatha 9adee8ii! Ana a7ibah!" and we all started laughing at him. He's only 4, so that was kind off normal for kids  his age, but he is an awesome travel companion! You'll never get bored of him, unless if he took a nap ;p.   


3) In Al 6aif, we got in the cable car (Telefreak), and started to go down to the water park. When we reached their, we were walking observing the surroundings peacefully, until one of us saw the Toboggans and we all decided to take ride. On the first round, I was extremely happy, as everything turned out to be smoothly. I was speeding up to the limits and no cop. was there to tell give me a speeding ticket. But on the second round, I was sandwiched between my cousins, which lead us to have some severe crashes. After we finished, we went to the restaurant near the Toboggans. And then we sat on the roof, as there were some tables up their. So, Yazzy was sitting on a chair & was talking about something. One of the kids pulled her chair, without her knowledge, and when she sat, she sat on air and crashed to the wall. She fell on her bum, and hit her head hard on the wall. So we laughed at her, and then she joined us. Actually, that was an eventful day <3. 


The END ;P