Teach your kids. These are young guys. They've probably been brainwashed into believing that violence against innocent people as political targets will help their cause. It won't. It will only sicken good people with real religion. Kuwait is so small and everyone is related. If an act of terrorism does occur on Kuwaiti soil, most likely Kuwaitis will be hurt along with any westerners that may/may not be targeted. Kuwaiti extended families will be affected/injured as everyone is related to everyone here. Will this help accomplish anything? Violence only begets violence.
What I've been hearing from Kuwaiti friends for the past few days is that they are scared to go out to malls and restaurants. The Westerners, obviously, are staying close to home. It is a shame that the entire society has to suffer because of some nut cases. I'm glad that the MOI is using "zero tolerance". I'm sorry that innocent civilians are suffering, however.
My tonsillitis and medication is making me reflect on recent events. I'm sleepy and cranky, but DAMN - my voice sounds sexy! It is kind of like wearing stiletto heels - they hurt like hell, but DAMN they look good!
Barbecue Boy stopped by yesterday. He can't understand that I am SICK. "What's wrong with you?" Hellooooooo, I'm SICK. He really does have a good heart, when he's not insulting me and/or getting on my last nerve. I'm sure he would make the right woman very happy. I just happen to be the wrong woman. I have tried everything to discourage his affections: disgusting noises and/or conversation; letting him meet my friends and having them mess with him; making him do stuff for me that no normal man would do. He's passing all the tests that I would usually give a guy that I really care about. I think that if I'm bitchy enough and the guy is still around at the end of the testing period, then he's worthy. However, BB is passing all the tests and he is still on my nerves and there is no chemistry. All that clingy-ness is just a turn off. I mean, he left, then came back and knocked on the door TWICE to mention things he forgot/continue the conversation. I was so tired - I just wanted him out, so I could get some sleep.
The police are on the lookout for someone described
as gorgeous, sexy, intelligent, funny and amazing in bed.
You're safe, but where the F am I going to hide?
I'm so mad at Bunny that I am almost boycotting blog comments in reference to him. He has disappeared from the scene almost completely. He still hasn't made up for dissin' me on Christmas. We haven't even been out to dinner. I still haven't received my FRICKIN THOUGHTFUL Christmas and/or Eid gift(s). Naz' grandmother died the day-before-yesterday and Bunny didn't even send him a message to offer his condolences. We are all supposed to be friends. That is like SO ayeb! I'm beginning to think he is just a selfish jack-rabbit instead of a happy-go-lucky Bunny. Silly rabbit....
When is George Clooney going to realize that I'M the one and get his butt on a plane to Kuwait???
February 1: The countdown to my pathetic Valentine's Day begins....
February 13th - I discovered that the love of my life, Shamlan, died in Dubai.
February 13th - I got into a huge car accident on the Gulf Road 2 years ago.
I don't LIKE February 13th.
Now, February 14th, Valentine's Day, I like VERY much - if it is done properly, of course. If it isn't, it will surely suck.