Tuesday, November 30, 2010
If i can.................
If i can me if i can ..forget you and live freelyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
If i can me ..restore the past of the forgotten game dayssssssssssss
I tell you i can !!but i cannot remove you from my heart tttttttttttt
Why i ,meet you today ..forget all..the world forget meeeeeeeeeeeee
Maybe neither your guilt nor mineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Maybe we are like a game, our story was written and folded uppppp
Your family have slept and kept us on the chair forgetfulyyyyyyyyy
They have taken sleep and left us for tomorrow awakeningggggggg
We blaimed each other , satisfied and were patientttttttttttttttttttt
We became old and returned young restored forgotten storiessssss
Monday, November 29, 2010
A letter from to you!!!
228 Street
Ain Bessam Bouira
Dear Kheira :
It is a realy pleasure for me to write this letter for you in which i will describe my daily
life .
First of all , i want to inform you that i am kind girl that lives in a medeteranean country which is Algeria and as you know the Algerians are always funny they like joke but we should mension that they are intellegent as well . I live in small beautiful hous between tender parents an five brothers . Concerning me i am very curious girl who likes to discover all stranger things around her , i am lovely and lively girl whose dreamis is to be a teacher of English at the university and i want to develop my knowlege bit by bit .
yes i believe in this dream and i should not forget my parents efforts to encourage and push me to study by heart in order to realize my aim.
I like jokes and in order to make people laughing i used to make foolish gestures with my body and producing differents sounds with my voice , my secret is to put my two fingers in my nose and start singing in English , therefore i creat funny wether.
Finally , i would like to tell you how much i am happy to have freind like you .
Reguard ,
Ahlam.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
something broke
I do not ask you who has failed or who has gaind
My sorrow goes on ...just in night pain forgets me
I am looking for forgetfullness in regret moments
For whom i complain the anguish of my heart who suffers injustice
It is difficult that the meloy softens in the absence of the string
If it remains from you to me a bit hope
I will be paient and i bear that no one can bear
But you felt tired and i fearfrom eariness a lot
For me the blaim is so lighter and how sweater is hunger
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Worhs in the ENS During the Academic Year
First of all, the workers confuse the teachers and the students by making noise that disconcert them. Moreover, they bother students with their tools, when they meet each other in the corridors. Students are also worried of any accident that can happen. Forexample, in many occasions, the painters stained students' clothes accidenly. An other important point, The view of the ENS became very bad. The courtyard is always untidy; sand, cement and tools everywhere.
In deed, works during the academic year discourages students and teachers.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
My point of view about the 2nd year.
Finally,it comes the both arabic modules which I hate too much.Even,I still don`t understand what`s the purpose of studying it.I can`t complain about the teachers because I really have a gap in understanding Arabic and I admit that.
As a conclusion,we have to profit as much as we can this year because on a whole we have good teachers.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
What s up ???
Dont beljeve more because your best freind could turn over night and overnight , it is important to walk with sincere intention and good faith .
I am!!!!
I am kind , lovely , lively , charming hard , working , optimistic , and curious girl who likes to discover every stranger things around her.
I am girl who likes all people and who does not know hatred.
I am girl who helpes if she wasasked to do so.
I am girl who cries if she saw someone cries .