NGONGE, I am convinced...Waa waxaad sheegtay

^lol maya, I have just been caught up with shaqo...I can no longer sit and troll all day, shaqadan its getting their lacag's worth

Salam juxa, waa la fiicanyahay. Bal nafta ka waran adiguna.

9-9:30 start is not Early people, try 8am as for finishing...it's no later than 4pm

Salams Folks.

Ibti, thank for the warning...a bit light headed maanta. NGONGE, I should have know you were upto your old tricks lol

LoL@Dacar Buruq, magacyada ma jeebkaad ka soo saartaa. JB bal na tus, caynu u eegyahay aan aragnee.

Salam Folks, NGONGE, Hargeisa waad sidataaye iska dhig

Afternoon folks, Just wanted to say Ramadaan Kariim may you all have a blessed month. It's home time Have a good weekend all.

Val, it's a combination of things alhamdulilah LoL@Juxa, I noticed most reer waqooyi wives do that.

Ramadan Kariim folks. My, isn't it just a Beautiful Day? The sun is shining the skies are blue, the birds are singing (ok I don't ear any birds )

Well done JB. Talow kuu calanku ka muuqdo ma isagaa

Morning all. A little boy goes to his dad and asks, 'What is Politics?' Dad says, 'Well son, let me try to explain it this way: I am the head of the family, so call me The Prime Minister. Your mother is the administrator of the money, so we call her the Government. We are here to take care of your needs, so we will call you the People. The nanny, we will consider her the Working Class. And your baby brother, we will call him the Future. Now think about that and see if it makes sense.' So the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what Dad has said. Later that night,! he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. He finds that the baby has severely soiled his nappy. So the little boy goes to his parent's room and finds his mother asleep. Not wanting to wake her, he goes to the nanny's room. Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and sees his father in bed with the nanny. He gives up and goes back to bed. The next morning, the little boy says to his father, 'Dad, I think I understand the concept of politics now. ' The father says, 'Good, son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about.' The little boy replies, 'The prime Minister is screwing the Working Class while the Government is sound asleep. The People are being ignored and the Future is in deep shit.'

^ 'elloo still have the same 'ol games, but I have been meaning to get this for ages.

LooL@Ibti, haa dee...as they say if you can't beat them join them Juxa lol, waa ku sidee gurigaan toos u imaadaa, ciilba maan qabeen hadii between work and home la iga ofduubi lahaa now and then

LoL@Brawn, it's a love affair which began in January and still going strong Ibti, I might just skip off, I think I did 30mins over time some last week

I think I should keep quite about my 4 o'clock finish....Ooops! did I say that out loud

^Che, you might be jesting but opening a Coffee shop is a highly profitable business, there's a lot of cash out there for the taking...And you can drink as much of it as you want

Saving money? I am hopeless...I have been trying for the past 3 years and no success. Lakiin Alhamdulilah, lacagtu sida fudud ay iiga baxdo bay ii soo gashaa

LooL@Don't judge me, calm down dear I was just shocked for a non coffee drinker. But I can see why now Forget coffee, just drink plenty of water.

LoL@Juxa get a 2Door, it worked for me It's actually quite a good idea to have it during the week. 1.You won't get so many wedding crashers and 2. You get a cheaper rate...smart people indeed Ibti, You spend that much on Coffee :eek:

Originally posted by NGONGE: I don't like Raage Omar. He's as fake as Faheema's hair extensions. LoL, is you jealous brav? Watchuyou kno'bout me unbeweavable hair

^LoL@Sabotage...Let me assure you there is no replacement, it's all an attemp to get eveyone together lol Sambuusa is a hassle when you do it from scratch...but all worth it in the end

^LooL wax waalan

^ This is my favorite S.a.d.e song. Powerful and heart-felt... Pearls There is a woman in somalia Scraping for pearls on the roadside There's a force stronger than nature Keeps her will alive That's how she's dying She's dying to survive Don't know what she's made of I would like to be that brave She cries to the heaven above There is a stone in my heart She lives a life she didn't choose And it hurts like brand-new shoes Hurts like brand-new shoes There is a woman in somalia The sun gives her no mercy The same sky we lay under Burns her to the bone Long as afternoon shaddows It's gonna take her to get home Each grain carefully wrapped up Pearls for her little girl