Salaam Wa rahmatullaah!
Drumroll please... yep thats good. You ready?
THE HOUSE-GUEST SAGA HAS BEGUN!!!
I know how you're feeling. You're looking for an empty wall to bang your head against. Certainly, if you're a Dubaiite, thanks to Emirates brilliant stopovers, you probably have house-guests all the time. It just one of those things you gotta learn to live with, if you reside here.
As for me, I'm a pathetically private person, I resent any invasion of privacy. But thats not the point. The occasional trespass into 'my world' is perfectly okay, indeed, if you are someone I like, it is welcome.. but what if you come to my house armed with daggers, looking to kill at the first possible opportunity?
I have to be the perfect hostess, cook, clean, feed, make intelligent small-talk and most importantly smile till my cheeks hurt. What makes it worse is that these particular house-guests are, well... err... lets just leave it that shall we?
I welcome your opinion (wacky or serious) on how to handle house-guests and be the perfect hostess... (gag!) to these houseguests with whom I share a mutual feeling of... to put it mildly.. dislike.
I'm a thankless, cynical smartmouth, so save me Dear Allah!
This is khaki sayin
CIAO!
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
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"Family, friends, and society are the natural enemies of the writer."
- Jessamyn West
That certainly staands true for me.. I love sitting unnoticed in a corner of a swanky coffee-shop feverishly typing away my what I feel is a part of my soul...
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