Birthday
My birthday day was on Friday, the 26th… Began as a normal day, made pancakes, made my laundry…
Lunch was nice, went with Elise, Heny, Ryan and Lorenza to Didos, in Zamelek ( for a change) they made me a surprise and my dissert came with 3 magic candles, those ones that don’t turn off…
Dinner was simply divine…
We went to Sapporo, in Sheraton Cairo…Fine Japanese… Sushi, Salmon, Octopus, Tuna Fish, Shrimp, California Rolls… What a blast…
During the Dinner I felt I wasn’t in Egypt…
was so.. but so like home!!!!
On Saturday night Mars should appear in the sky…
so I and Sameh went to Moqottan (I think it’s the name)…. We wait...wait….look up…look up….nothing!!!
The weekend was amazing.. I want to thanks to all that made me feel good, and those who stayed with me and celebrate, although I was sad and missing home and family and my friends, I realy appreciated all… and I bring you all in my heart!!!
Katlin, who called me from USA!!!!
Sameh, who arrived from Saudi Thursday night and took me out
Samy, who left to India, but spent Thursday night with me, as well.
Elise And Heny, who made me the surprise Cheese Cake at lunch, and later Elise went with me to the Japanese.
Ryan and Lorenza who also spent the day with me
Augusto, who join me at the Japanese
My Friends form Portugal:
Diana, who phoned me
The P.U.T.A.S. ( Oh dear!) who phoned me and from Lisbon made the party and drank some caipirinhas and vodkas for me… ei guys.. u made me cry!! And later I want to see the pics!!!
And all the ones that I didn’t mentioned, but also made me happy with text messages, or phone calls!!!
NOt MucH, Always The SaMe...
So many things since last post…
Sincerely I don’t have time to post, im looking for a new flat to move with Katlin and Leah, hop by the end of the month or the first week of September…incha-lah!!
Our favorites areas are Zamalek and Doki. So, if anyone know some nice apt in one of these areas, 3 bedroom, good conditions, just let us know…Im starting to get sick of this stupid assignment that they gave me in at work… its f*** ridiculous, and worst, there this guy, who is supervising us, that is pushing and demanding to much, much than the rope can handle… keep smiling Paula, just keep smiling… I really don’t care… i feel already a huge deception about this, and I know that my real work will start in a few weeks, but, I really feel no sense in doing this… what for, I ask myself … The only good thing is that i ear portuguese radio on the internet...
The Sallamers are leaving… I went to the palace in the other day, and doesn’t look the same… Laura is leaving today… I ll miss you!!!!
My birthday is next Friday, im going the Japanese, a f*** expensive in Sheraton Hotel, incha-lah… Usually on my birthday I get depressed… perhaps that the reason im only excited to go for the food….
My Arabic is getting good… I manage to argue with the garbage man, that persisting in charge us 20LE a month, and we already had paid him 2 weeks ago.. Also speak with taxi drivers, people at the market…Im starting my diet all over again…
I think I ll have my camera today, it will be wonderful!!!
Blue Hole and the Prozac effect
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This weekend I went to Dahab, in Sinai….
The first trip I had since Im here, and the only words that came out of my mouth is: Paradise, Amazing, Gorgeous, Divine, Wonderful, Peaceful.. I felt in complete ecstasy snorkeling in the Blue Hole… im feeling a new person, all the problems and little issues that were pressuring me drift away…
Im in Zen!!!!!!!!
Why can't be simple like a cheesecake??
Me Hourse Back RiddingThis last few days i have been lots of thing to do and to think..
im reconsidering lots of things in my life, in all the fronts, and its getting difficult get to a conscience decision with so many things on game…
life in not easy,
I would never expect it to, if it was, there was no join in livin'it,
have a twisted sympathy for challenging things, although, I must feel a minimum of pleasure for the challenge it self, or for the "light in the end of the tunnel"..
Probably I ll be the only understanding the real meaning of this metaphors..
I wont say it in a public space if i wasn’t…
yeah..
I m not making sense… like everything around me is not making any sense for me…
yesterday had some important "discussions" that made have sure that im not the only crazy in Egypt…
rather be…
Trying to have a intelligent discussion about religion with a guy that says that pre-marital sex makes diseases but after marriage doesn’t its kind of tyring…
I respect the faith and the religion, but I cant understand how some people can be so limited, and denying scientific facts…
not only the pre-marital sex issue…
I fail to
Yasmine yesterday, since she returned I didn’t saw her, and yesterday I had planned to visit her, cause she twisted her ankle, but, sorry
Yasmine!! I really miss you!!!!
After this not very challenging discussion I talk about tolerance…
tolerate other cultures, respect them, the way that some people use cultural differences to explain certain types of behavior…
I try don’t do that, but the true is that even between western cultures the views differ considerably … living with different western cultures can be difficult enough, almost as weird as Egyptians… But lets faced it... there are HUGE cultural Differences.....
I do my best trying to keep an impartial and objective position without judging's…
however, the fact of accept some cultural differences, and try to fit me and adapt me doesn’t mean ill let someone step on me that’s another issue, that’s deals with my own personality, and in that front…
im not objective, and my blood boils (a lot)…
After this nonsense I feel much better..
Better what???
Don’t know… kind need saying something…
I thought on screaming, but it wouldn’t be cultural accepted…
I just want to the world stop his rotation, so I could have a 3rd view perspective from my life…