976 and 1. Ive found sd-card from Ayoùb SàKhét Ràp, thank you man, and since then, for around five hours, Im listening to Zaka Zaka, missing a piece of juan, still feeling myself high. Remember how I stuck at that bench and almost fall down in park when weve met first time. It was accidentally lol. Then remember Khalids jokes, or humor in general. Especially bright time passed in Chauen instead of work, I thought people cant laugh so much. Then telepathic communication with Salah, hows that possible not knowing common language to share philosophy. Super intellectual conversations. Then few days with Marouane, as if Ive been living there for years, brothers care, his mum teaching me soup opera comprehension. Then meetings with Younes in restaurants at mornings, like different world: russian language, russian humor, talks about Russia. Then hang out with Msmar, ha-ha-ha, always something new. And still every time the same. And all those guys who offered me wide rage of their service. Thank them, after that experience I can hide my eyes the second before someones sight on me. Perfect school is society. It was complete: I had everything in morocco, Im crazily lucky girl. I appreciate each person, your parts are remained inside me. I need that lyrics, 3chiri. Fnaire - Zaka Zaka
Posted on: Thu, 13 Nov 2014 00:30:45 +0000
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