Jacaylbaro Posted September 20, 2010 I can see there is no vacant room .......... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Juxa Posted September 20, 2010 CL, i have an active imagination so i even hear the voices. seriously boys, xishoodka is part of iimaanta hi ibti, bal noo sheeg yaa ku dulmiyay today? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Jacaylbaro Posted September 20, 2010 ma jiman baa kuu dhawaaqay ,,, Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Juxa Posted September 20, 2010 i recently found out your employer hadii aad tartiib inad qeylada ujoojiso diido walee waalagaa joojin :mad: 7 day week last week, i am exhausted and in need of a good fight Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
nuune Posted September 20, 2010 Mayee Cirfiid oo lug la' ayaa la hadley,,, Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ibtisam Posted September 20, 2010 Juxa, adunka danba anigu ashkato ayan ka bixin, khatibillah baan taaganahey. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Juxa Posted September 20, 2010 ibti bal cowdi bileyso, what time do you get off today? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
cynical lady Posted September 20, 2010 No aff-somali please. Its too taxing for me. Juxa- i can see. But why on earth did you do a 7days? whatever happend to work and life balance? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NGONGE Posted September 20, 2010 This song would sound great in Somali. Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins Silently closing her bedroom door Leaving the note that she hoped would say more She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her handkerchief Quietly turning the back door key Stepping outside she is free She (we gave her most of our lives) is leaving (sacrificed most of our lives) home (we gave her everything money could buy) She's leaving home after living alone for so many years (bye bye) Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown Picks up the letter that's lying there Standing alone at the top of the stairs She breaks down and cries to her husband Daddy our baby's gone Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly How could she do this to me She (We never thought of ourselves) is leaving (never a thought for ourselves) home (we struggled hard all our lives to get by) She's leaving home after living alone for so many years (bye bye) Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far away Waiting to keep the appointment she made Meeting a man from the motor trade She (what did we do that was wrong) is having (we didn't know it was wrong) fun (fun is the one thing that money can't buy) Something inside that was always denied for so many years (bye bye) She's leaving home (bye bye) Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Juxa Posted September 20, 2010 CL cont be helped, everything seem to be happening at once. hello NG aka oldman aka maxaa iga galey ibti i realised being nice does not pay. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
cynical lady Posted September 20, 2010 What a depressive song Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NGONGE Posted September 20, 2010 It is, isn't CL? Hello Juxa. Who stood on Ibti's abaayah today? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Juxa Posted September 20, 2010 i think she did not have proper cake for ages. everything can be fixed by slice of a cake and new pair of shoes me thinks Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
