1- Intro.

May 31 2009,

My friend, Dee and I, Jay decided to finally post something on our new blog. i7im i7im.
We thought the best thing to write about is how our day went.
It started like any other day, waking up to the snogging and moaning coming from my parent's room. Pigged out, watched American Dad, then called Dee up and told her I was coming over.
By the time I got there, she had just gotten home from her dad's house. When we went inside, I noticed that she had her polo's collar up.

Jay: Yal Geeziya slash boya. Since when do you do that?

Dee: Chub, Shtabin?

Jay: Intay kela t3aybin 3al awadim w now you're doing the same thing!

Dee: Well, atleast I have a reason !

Jay: Oooooooooh! Min minuu?

Dee: Shayfatni! Min Azuz minu ghaira!

Jay: Ahaaa. Ya3ni mu min Hamud, Abood, or M6LAG? HAHAHAHAHA

Dee: Yal kharaaaaaa! M6lag was a mistake! HAHAHAHAHA

Jay: You can stop your malaqa now. Anyways, when?

Dee: Just now! He dropped me home.

Jay: Inzain, yalla let's go, I promised Sa'ad i'd meet him bil nadi.

Dee: Sa'ad?

Jay: Yeah my 21 year old swimming coach! The really hot one?

Dee: Ohhhh! Inzain lemme just get my clothes.

So while Dee was getting her clothes, I decided to write this. And now I have to go scream at Rafeeg to make him sit bldaba so I could drive. Hehe.

Laters,

Pants. Xx


*Ps: We're gunna be posting what happens with us as stories. Some of the things are true, some are made up. Tell us what you think.*