
amal ismail







One of the advices I would give to my children is to NEVER OVER-ANALYZE. Especially not about people you surround yourself with everyday(unless it concerns his or her future).. Seriously, f*ck trivial issues like “does he or she talk about me behind my back?” “what if he or she’s just friends with me for a reason?” “Is he or she using me?” “what does he or she really think of me?
Who gives a shit really? First of all, people are always gonna talk about you behind your back, you just have to ACCEPT IT.. secondly, half of the stuff you hear from people might not even be true! Instead of wasting 2-3 hours of your precious day trying to resolve a “world-crisis”, get on with your studies and be friends with EVERYONE regardless of their intentions, but just be careful when you’re around people who mean harm..And please, I’ll shove dog poo in my kid’s face if he comes up to me one day and says “oh mommy I’ve made a list of my closest friends and I’ve canceled off the bad ones”. A list? Seriously? Are u fucking kidding me? Get a job child! -ignore the shove dog poo in my kid's face-
We’ll always encounter all sorts of people in our lives- selfish ones, ignorant ones, manipulative ones, nasty ones, rude ones, (without them the world won’t be an interesting place) but we all need to get off our high horses and stop making judgments- “oh what is wrong with this person? why is she like this? should i confront her, it’s for her own good”..
There’s more to life than our “little circle of friends” whom we’re constantly trying to ‘fix’. Let them be the way they are, that’s what makes them THEM. At the end of the day, u know u enjoy being in each other company and everyone’s gonna be there for each other..
but kid,if you are tired to deal with this bunch of people,WALK AWAY and COME TO MOMMY.. because I'll know my kid better and they don't deserve you in their life stranger.. i want them to be tough enough to face the stranger in their life because the stranger is only there to watch my kid's destroy but i won't let them win.. i learn the pain and mad in life,it ain't easy and it ain't sweet and i don't want my kid's to feel it too.. if they fall let them fall in front of my knee cause i smashed them down to give them a lesson not THEM..
the end
amal ismail
p/s - I'll make sure i tell this to my kid some day
I may not talk or act it, but I’m a very traditional person inside.. So it’s normal that I hold onto a lot of traditional values, like I believe in chivalry, I believe the guy should always be the main provider of the family, and I believe the lady should always look up to the man and respect him (provided he deserves it) etc. And I’m not anti-feminist but I don’t think women should spend half of their lives fighting for equality. Or maybe it’s just how I interpret ‘equality’ -Women wanting to do what men can do,be treated like men, wanting to be independent etc..But with ‘equality’, u can’t expect chivalry to also exist, can you? I think the word equality carries a negative connotation, the correct word here should be ‘empowerment’- where women don’t focus on demanding ‘equality between genders’, but to strive for better lifestyles and be involved in decision-makings, be aware of their rights, and be empowered to do what they want to do without being dictated by society etc..Ok whatever.
“Where there’s no inequality, no dominance, no violation, no force, there is no sexual arousal” - Catherine McKinnon
I like macho guys. bye
amal ismail



Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy punches you he likes you. Never try to trim your own bangs and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. Every movie we see, Every story we're told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe... it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on. Or maybe the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope.
Hi, I'm that best friend of yours who was always there when you were so down you didn't even feel like getting out of bed some days. But hey, your life's going good now right? You don't need me to listen to your problems or to laugh with any more, you've gotten yourself new people while I'm sat here gathering dust waiting for you to notice me and pick me back up.





