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So I'm with Abdullrahman again. And it's been a wonderful calm time in my life. Not that I'm still not wild, but I've come to understand greatly what is going on with his world. We went shopping in Beverly Hills last week and I saw the Prince and Mike Tieson *spelling*, then I saw the Prince again when I told Aziz I was going to Habibi, though Aziz nor the prince said hi, though the prince did smile when he got up, but it looked like a mean smile. It's okay, when I first met him he didn't talk much to me anyway. Aziz though, that pissed me off. He should have said hi. Oh well, he's mad at me now cause I'm not answering his phone calls. He deserves it.
I've become a lot less obbessed with the higher families, writting them off as rude and meaningless, a bunch of lazy drunks spending daddy's hard earned money, and fucking girls here like they would fuck their servant girls back home. I would be lying if I didn't tell you I was still hurt over Mohammad, but I'm dealing with it. Love dies slowly, but once it's dead, it's dead forever, thank God for that.
School is school.
My car is too exspensive, and if I wasn't so proud I would trade in the merecedes for a honda or something, but I love when I step out of that car.
Abdull worries cause he says that the Saudis are waiting for him to mess up so they can get me. He actually loses sleep over it and all I can think about is that there are way prettier girls out here.
Mohammad is dating this trashy persian now. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL. I smiled every time I see her. She looks like she has never washed her hair in her life and she's embarrassingly rude. But whatever he's secure with.
I'm going now.
I've become a lot less obbessed with the higher families, writting them off as rude and meaningless, a bunch of lazy drunks spending daddy's hard earned money, and fucking girls here like they would fuck their servant girls back home. I would be lying if I didn't tell you I was still hurt over Mohammad, but I'm dealing with it. Love dies slowly, but once it's dead, it's dead forever, thank God for that.
School is school.
My car is too exspensive, and if I wasn't so proud I would trade in the merecedes for a honda or something, but I love when I step out of that car.
Abdull worries cause he says that the Saudis are waiting for him to mess up so they can get me. He actually loses sleep over it and all I can think about is that there are way prettier girls out here.
Mohammad is dating this trashy persian now. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL. I smiled every time I see her. She looks like she has never washed her hair in her life and she's embarrassingly rude. But whatever he's secure with.
I'm going now.