Rama'9an .

  So i wake up on the sound of my two little brothers fighting( two monsters) , stare at the roof and 'pffffh-.-',
Cover my face with the blanket ,and sleep again.
Wake up an hour later but with a different type of screaming , its my mom .
so i hop of my bed and hit the shower and start singing .. ( Super humaaaaaaaaaa- LA T'3NEN FE EL7MAM-eeeeen -.-).
I get out of the shower wear my bathrobe and look at the foggy mirror and write my name on it.
i  start combing my hair (world war 3) .
wear my clothes, wear my Abaia and run down the stairs,OH i forgot my bag! ( la elah ela allah ro7e jebeeha bsr3a by2theeeeeen ) .
Get back to the car and the whole family stares at me with strange looks like i did something wrong.
5 minutes and there we are,my grandmothers house.
i ring the bell 4000 times until "pasita" (maid) opens the door.
and she answer like 4000 times "MEEEEEN ? MEEEEEEEN ??"  " ANAA OPEN " " MEEN ANA ?"
And there she goes :) ..
finally she let us in .. i run into the kitchen to see whats for breakfast and kiss and squeeze my grandmother.
(Allaahu akbar) " ATHAAAAN " ..
everyone comes down.
(el7mdellah..) .. i go upstairs to watch (5wa6er 6 ) .. and then lay on the couch. i don't know why i get this sleepy mood after breakfast ..
6ash m6ash ..
everyone goes to masjed and i don't, (lazy) ..
Zewarat el5mees.
Go out or stay home .
get back home .
open my laptop,(fcbk+msn+blogger).
Read Quraan.
Sleep. !
And here we go again :D !