It was the hell of a Eid!!!! I enjoyed myself to the extreme .. I thought: If Eid is suppozed to be for children then a child I am!!! I was stupid in a way but in the matter of fact : WHO GIVES A S$ITTTTTT!!!!!
We left Amman early in the morning ..Eid morning
My Moms town with sunrise ...
The Masjid infront of my grandparents house ... My father's town is a baaaad town... The Imam was begging people to come and pray!! Reminded me of the father that I read about in Kazantzaki's novel " Enemy Brothers".
Mu cusion fares... smiling as an anonymus thought passed his little brain (I wonder what was it)
Fares Has taken his decision: crossed enemy lines ..heheh:)
Cusionsssssssssss
Shifa'a... I love this greek beauty she has
Hala... Jordanian beauty perspective
My sword!!!!
Aint it charming?!!!!
Everyone was fighting over it.. Had to slap some, hit some , push the rest until I took him home with me safe and sound :)
My first pistol... It was broken the first minute it arrived!!
I was maaaaaaaaaad... My cusion Tamer went And bought me another one so I would not have needed to fight with the salesman (Its my hobby ... Fighting with salesmen is my thing:)
This is the new pistol ... It's HELL good ... It burns the gunpowder in a way that makes the smell hypnotizing ... I love gunpowder ...
At the end of the first day of Eid we went back to my other grandparents house , and there grandma has made us "Gra9 El3eed" with tea.
This is the new pistol ... It's HELL good ... It burns the gunpowder in a way that makes the smell hypnotizing ... I love gunpowder ...
At the end of the first day of Eid we went back to my other grandparents house , and there grandma has made us "Gra9 El3eed" with tea.
I love you Grandma.
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