Yalla Bye Bye Amedeea
So many emotions...I thought i was gaining some yalla byebye emotions resistance until yesterday...
I didn’t cry… no need for that, we both know how much we care…
Instead of posting about my friendship with Ame, I ll post about the party, since I am not in the mood to talk about my feelings…

Atif and Sarah, the milky cow song.Ryan is back… it was good to see this dude, I lived with him in the Penthouse on my first months in Egypt, he’s cool….
Me and RyanI met the ALL MIGHTY GOD DODY, THE DAD OF NOMADLIFE; THE CREATOR; ALA OF BLOGGERS; WE ARE ALL YOUR ENDLESS SERFS…..
and I am here to clean up his image... Dodi doesn’t drink..
after getting to know him through pictures in some nomads weblogs,
always carrying up some six pack, some alcoholic drink…. Blasphemy…. ( see Dodi!!)
Meeting people that I haven’t saw for so long it was nice, it was refreshing… missed some old faces though…
Seems that this weekend everyone is leaving:
Ame, going to Romania (Home)
Mada to Bahrein (again)
Miguel, to Mexico (coming back in the end of August)
Angela to Brazil (coming back in the end of July)
Nadia Salloum to Greece ( Home)
Simona to India (traineeship)
Valentina to Romania ( Home)
Nuno to Portugal (Home)
Ernesto to Portugal ( Home)
Mada, Ame and Me
Miguel and Me
Me, Mada and AngelaWent to take Ame to the airport, alter a couple of incidents on the way, getting there half an hour before the plane leave, but still, we are in Egypt, and here, life can be much more easier, just need to push, scream, cry and bossy around….
Leaving
Me and Ame, last picture in Cairo
Leaving!!!Came back to the party, until dawn…
made me remember of parties back home, watching the sunrise, drinking bear….
Gosh… I am almost there too…



