For each Action there must be a reaction

Now that is funny

Proletariat Unite

Time!

It the most constant thing in a very changing and unpredictable world, or is it?

Every day people and predicting the changes from analysing the facts and events to which lead to the future events in the future, let's not forget that for every action there is a reaction, and that is exactly what made us fall into this big mess or what is called the financial crisis (greed).



I don't want anybody to get me wrong here, I'm not to preach about the faults of the capitalist system or how it is effecting us and yet I'm not to glorify socialism, both to somewhat extent are not that pure and free of evilness.



But I just want to point out something that I have noticed, something that really itches me under my skin, something that I explode inside every time I notice it and see it in the young eyes and feel in the old bitterness.

people In this country hardly smile, we don't dance, we don't not embrace art and the list goes on and on and on and on.

beside being grumpy and not enjoying life which includes have beaches but nobody to swim in them, it's the general state of forbidding and criminalising any attempt to self express and enjoy life, I salute our society for creating the perfect work force, this work force that knows nothing but work and other basics of life, and nothing else, this is almost inhumane because they simply lack joy, working, eating, sleeping and living a joyless life.

Basically not much different than a mill's ass.



Can we wait for a second and start enjoying life?

Productivity is already low as it is (among locals), so why not teach them to think freely and enjoy life, because only then they'll find joy in what they do.

Let's put our hands together and build a happier free thinking nation, after all it's our responsibility.

A soul for sale

Time passes by ever slowly and I fear the worse is yet to come before the storm calms down, the people are desperate and they seem to find a peace of mind in praying, praying for hope, praying for change and praying for a better time, we are all suffering, or are we all?

I decided the following and I have made my mind up, no cold feet and no backing out, I’m not going to stay in silence and follow the herd, for following the herd there are many harms, in the absence of brain and organization people resolute to chaos and that is exactly what is going on.

A big happy financial chaos, everybody is dancing on some drum beat, but yet I wonder why aren’t I shaking a leg? Selling is my field but yet I have never sold any of my own personal belongings ever, due to the last financial situation I have decided to sell my most precious possession.


A soul for sale ladies and gentlemen, approach me please I have not lost my mind yet, I wonder who is interested?

Maybe Satan?



So if anyone knows how can I sell my soul to him or to get a hold of him I’d appreciate his efforts and throw on a commission for his/her sheer kindness

We have our own idiots

Does Bahrain have a problem?

Is there a lack of experienced young men on the island? or is it because we love to import we started import even idiots to fill space which we can get locals to cover, I'm not talking about complicated jobs that require out sourcing or jobs like a janitor.

Let's focus on jobs that are in the middle, office jobs, sales, education, and even a general physician. On the island there is a high rate of unemployment, it's undeniable and the situation has become unbearable, the list keep on getting longer and longer in the Ministry of Labour.

I'm not here to say that foreigners are all bad and we do not need them, but yet I'm not defending Bahrainis, I'm simply saying instead of importing idiots to fill stupid positions why can't we employ our own idiots at least they are local and it is good for the economy.

I want to shout out to business owners in the private sector and people in the public sector, WE DO NOT NEED TO DEAL WITH FOREIGN IDIOTS, import talented and smart people but do not import the incompetent and the rejects of other countries, if you need to employ an idiot please pick our own idiots at least they do not cost much.


I had such a hard time just simply dealing with morons that fill positions they dream of in their motherland and yet they show a high level of incompetency.

Happy Birthday to me.

I'm growing older, each day I notice a new wrinkle and more hair loss, I guess growing older is something that we have to face.



I wished for so many things, I wished and I shall wait to see my wishes come true and if they don't I promise that I'm not going to make the same wishes next year.

ناصفة حلاوة

ناصفة حلاوة على النبي صلاوة



سامحوني لكن انا جدا صعب اكتب بالعربي فراح اكتب بالانجليزي

و لكن اتمني الى الناس كلها ان يعيشون جو الناصفة السنة الجاية

و احب ان ابارك الى كافة الناس الي اقاموا حفل النصف من شعبان على المجهود العظيم


As everyone knows I grew up in Manama, I was born to a good family with a clean reputation, I remember the old days, every 15th of Sha'aban my cousins and I used to walk the streets in a pack, dressed in our best outfits after an hour or so of torture by the house maid or aunties trying to fix our hair, my family used to send us out on the streets after making sure that we are spotless clean and also an empty bladder and intestines is a must, so everyone knows what has to be done then.

Well being a Nidoer I knew nothing apart from the fact that it was a happy occasion and that it has to do with lots of candy.

Good times!


Then as I grew older, I have lost interest in such festivals, I became so distant from my roots which I have to come back to at some point (no matter what my religious beliefs are).

I drove my car to town to be shocked by the amount of lights and people, I had unfinished business in town without knowing what day it was or the occasion. I had to stop and mix with the crowd, absorb the amount of happiness that is found in the air, loud songs and people dressed in their best, smiles all over the place, people looking so beautiful.

It is nice to see people having fun and laughing, regardless of the occasion, the most important thing is that happiness is in the air (much better than celebrating death all the time), even an infidel like me enjoys such events.

بالعربي

اليوم قررت و بدون سبب اني اكتب بالعربي، و مو عربي فصيح بس بلهجة اجدادي، بلهجة بحرانية قح من زرانيق المنامة.

مع ان اليوم كان جدا حار ، و عرقي كان يزخ بس من فترة ما اشتغلت شغل جسماني شاق في الشمس. طعم العمل كان واجد حلو، و خصوصا اذا تعرف ان في مردود ايجابيي.

اشتغلت من جد، تعبت و خارت قواي، الحين صار سبايدر مان مو انا. المهم! لاحظت شي واحد من حديثي مع مختلف سكان البحرين الا و هو الأستياء العام و ما يسمونه ال جرمبينيس، شلون احنا عايشين في جزيرة؟




احنا ما عندنا اي مقومات العيش كبشر، ما اتكلم في مأكل او ملبس و تفاهات مادية اللي كلنا نحبها, بس انا اتكلم عن ثقافة و احساس و تعبير.

هواية شعبنا المفضلة هي التحلطم، يوم البناتية و يوم البويات و يوم قصات الشعر او الموسيقى او او او او او او ألخ ألخ ألخ ألخ.

انا ابغي افهم هذا التحلطم الى متى؟

و شنوا الفايده؟

شنوا الهدف؟

ليش ما نتحلطم على اشياء اللي من جد تضرنا؟

مثل سوء و تدني مستوى التعليم؟

او البطالة؟

او القعدة عند برادة بابو بدون هدف؟

او التلوث؟

الا اذا اساس كل هذا المشاكل نقص و انعدام الوازع الديني، و لاحظت انا هذا اللنقص هو الشماعة اللي نستخدمها بكثرة.

انا اللحين ابغي اعرف شلون نربط التلوث اللي في البحرين بنقص الخميرة اووووه أسف الوازع الديني؟



احنا يا ناس يا عالم نسكن جزيرة بلا شوأطى، وين المنطق؟

أظن ان الوازع الديني هو السبب ايضا.

من رأي الشخصي ان الوازع الديني بضاعة صعب تسويقها(الاعلانات شاحنة الشوارع و القرى) بس ابدا ما قللت من عدد حالات استغلال الاطفال جنسيا اللي الصراحة ما اشوف لجنة الوازع الديني تحاربه (في مشاكل في الصين اهم)(مساكين مشغولين مع البناء و المقاول)، اللي اشوفه ان هاذي الحالات تتزايد و مو بس هاذي في مشاكل واجد.

حجاب بو نفخة بغض النظر شنو رأي الشخصي فيه ما ضر احد.

و جينز لو ويست ما يضر ولا ينفع.

بنت حلوة لابسة قصير لا تطالع، انا ابحلق احسن لي على الاقل منظر جميل.

مليت الناس اللي يكرهوني لمجرد طائفتي او لوني او لهجتي.

أستيقظوا من سباتكم.


الى متى؟