Archive for July, 2010

A good friend

Posted: July 22, 2010 by a la Mocha in Uncategorized

A good friend is a person who becomes the voice of wisdom when you’re deafened by the screams of the emotions inside you, who clears away the blinding fog in your vision when you can’t see objectively, and who always has arms wide open when you know that what you need the most is a warm genuine hug to calm you down and help the pain go away.


The best sms message ever:

Posted: July 21, 2010 by a la Mocha in Uncategorized

“Your salary has been deposited.”

I don’t know..

Posted: July 18, 2010 by a la Mocha in Uncategorized

..what to do with my Life.

“76 floosik bl shams wig3ad bl thlal”

Posted: July 8, 2010 by a la Mocha in Uncategorized

I truly appreciate this quote. Why do we have money if we’re not gona use it for our own comfort? Of course we should be real about it and not abuse it for 2 reasons: 1) becuz I don’t actually sit on a bank or have an oil well in our little backyard, and 2) becuz sometimes its nice to do some things on your own. However, in many situations this quote is very applicable.

Lets say, for example, I have a collage of frames (8+) that I want to hang up in a specific way to fit a vision that I have for them in my head. Instead of going through the hassle of measuring the wall and where each individual frame nail should go and measuring the space between each frame and being so anal about making it as perfect as can be.. Instead of going through all that stress, I can just pay a specialized person to do it for me. I’ll put my money in the sun and chill out in the shade!


Posted: July 7, 2010 by a la Mocha in Uncategorized

That’s a hot date.

Pen accident

Posted: July 1, 2010 by a la Mocha in Uncategorized

My favorite work pen is my white transparent Wataniya Telecom pen. I love how smooth it is when I write, how my handwriting turns out with it, and its grip and the fact that the ink is blue and doesn’t dry out.

Yesterday I went to the toilet lobby area at work with it and a piece of paper to make a phone call and write some notes. On my way out, I took a piece of tissue, as I always do, to hold the doorknob with when I open the door. I had my mobile in one hand and my pen/paper/tissue all in the other. I opened the door with the tissue then threw it in the trash while walking out and my pen fell in. :(

My favorite work pen has decessed because I was too grossed out to dig it out. I must get another one. An identical one! So.. mission Wataniya pen is ON!!