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Part 99. Ziyaad (part 3) | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. October 14, 2015. Part 99. Ziyaad (part 3). Well anyway, I slept like a baby, sprawled right across my double bed, on my stomach. Literally because when Shakirah and Sahal came to drop off food they took a picture. They were on the verge of posting it on instagram. Me: *sleepy voice* don’t even think about it. Shakirah: bu…. But . Weren’t you asleep? Me: I was, until two craaazy idiots came into my room. Sahal: Bro come on, we won’t tag you. They’re...
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14 | October | 2015 | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. Daily Archives: October 14, 2015. October 14, 2015. Part 99. Ziyaad (part 3). Well anyway, I slept like a baby, sprawled right across my double bed, on my stomach. Literally because when Shakirah and Sahal came to drop off food they took a picture. They were on the verge of posting it on instagram. Me: *sleepy voice* don’t even think about it. Shakirah: bu…. But . Weren’t you asleep? Me: I was, until two craaazy idiots came into my room. They’re exp...
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Part 103 faeeza (part 4) | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. October 28, 2015. Part 103 faeeza (part 4). Back to the UK😉. It had been a week and a half since I left work. Sitting at home had its perks. Firstly, there wasn’t waking up early in the morning for work, and secondly, I could laze around all day. But the bad thing was, doing nothing. Like yeah, okay, help mum with the house, cook and clean… Then? Injured lady: Na. Nabeelah. Who is she. (Try to keep her awake). And I ran to her. I got up as I saw the para...
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character sketches | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. This is a very brief information on all the characters. Shakirah: The main character, whose eyes we go through. Saby: shakirah’s sister. Sahal and Suhail : shakirah’s twin brothers. Zaid: shakirah’s foster brother. Ayesha and Aminah: shakirah’s cousins. Ziyaad: shakirah’s family friend, that is like a brother. Moe: ziyaad’s best friend and also Shakirah’s cousin. Asmaa, fayma, nabeela faeeza: shakirah’s friends. Yusuf& sameera: the siblings’ friends.
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Part 102. Shakirah (part 5). Family over everything. | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. October 24, 2015. Part 102. Shakirah (part 5). Family over everything. Ladies and gentlemen, as we start our descent, please make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their full upright position. Make sure your seat belt is securely fastened and all carry-on luggage is stowed underneath the seat in front of you or in the overhead bins. Please turn off all electronic devices until we are safely parked at the gate. Thank you. After a few more moments*.
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Part 105. I learned… | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. November 8, 2015. Part 105. I learned…. And you couldn’t do anything about it, you just had to watch it all unfold, helplessly! In a short span of time, it is amazing how strangers can become so dear to you. Those syrian people stole our hearts. Asmaa was supposed to get me from the airport, but I saw her dad, my mamajee. Maulana: wa alaikumusalaam. How are you? Asmaa: aaahh Abu Bakr! Me: well. I wondered where were you. Me: says the lamest! Mamajee: of c...
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PART EIGHTY NINE- morning sickness? more like all day sickness… | SURTI DIARIES
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OFF THE SET WITH THE CAST…. Its me against the world.and the world is outnumbered! PART EIGHTY NINE- morning sickness? More like all day sickness…. Published October 9, 2015. Having a baby is one of the most joyous times in many women’s lives. From anticipating the day you’ll bring your little one home, to picking a name and nursery colors, the excitement is palpable. When will this end? Imraan: (knocking at the door) babe! The nausea swept over me once again making me shiver and I slumped onto the floor.
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24 | October | 2015 | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. Daily Archives: October 24, 2015. October 24, 2015. Part 102. Shakirah (part 5). Family over everything. Saby: this flight was quick innit, Ahmed. Ahmed: yip, very. (smiling at her). Me: well that is cuz you two have been having fun. I neeed to land ASAP. After a few more moments*. Flight attendants, prepare for landing please. Cabin crew, please take your seats for landing. If you require deplaning assistance, please remain in your seat until all other p...
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04 | November | 2015 | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. Daily Archives: November 4, 2015. November 4, 2015. Part 104. Plans. Annnd the mystery, not so mystery couple is………. Me: love, , love wake up (shaking her to wake up). Her: (eyes opening slowly) but it’s Sunday hun. Me: and that’s why you need to wake up. Sundays no one wakes up early! Me: (laughed) drama queen. Come on. I stood in the door way for a good 10 minutes and then she turned around, rather half sleepy and said. Me: are you flirting with me?
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October | 2015 | life through my eyes.....
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Life through my eyes…. Life of an English girl……. Monthly Archives: October 2015. October 28, 2015. Part 103 faeeza (part 4). Back to the UK😉. It had been a week and a half since I left work. Sitting at home had its perks. Firstly, there wasn’t waking up early in the morning for work, and secondly, I could laze around all day. But the bad thing was, doing nothing. Like yeah, okay, help mum with the house, cook and clean… Then? Injured lady: Na. Nabeelah. Who is she. (Try to keep her awake). I got up as ...