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Okay so last night I was on msn messager and Anees *Aziz's cousin* messaged me. Anees moved to Boston because he is now attending Boston University for his master's degree in finance (most Saudi's from the higher families major in finance, in case anyone plans on dating one of these unstable men*. So I was nice. I hadn't talked to him in about five months, so I was happy to see that he was contacting me himself. He said hello and that he missed me and other things, then he asked if he could invite one of his friends that lived near me into the conversation and before I could say no *cause I knew he was going to ask me to take him out* he invited this guy named Turki. Turki started talking about how he's seen me around when I get my coffee and that I'm known as the persian girl in the black merecedes and asked if I had seen him, that he was the Saudi in the blue Aston Martin. Now, I have seen the car because I remember thinking it was a ugly color for a quater of a million car, but I don't remember the guy. So I told him no and than Anees said that Turki was willing to pay me $1500 to just have coffee with me. Well....we all know my temper, and the thought that another spoiled prince wanna-be trying to treat me like a whore and PAY me to have coffee with him, well, I let him have it. I told him if he was that ugly that he had to pay women to sit across a table from him for half an hour than he would be smarter to invest the $1500 into plastic surgery and that Beverly Hills is only half an hour away. Then he asked me to go to this fancy bar I was at two weeks ago with another higher family member, and then it clicked. The guy from two weeks ago must be talking all sorts of shit about me because I have been lucky enough to not have any drama with the higher guys for two months now. So I called Abdul to tell him that his little friend had a crush on me. Which we had guessed last week, but now my name was in the loop again in the upper crust, and I've worked very hard to avoid the spoiled brats and only talk with the middle classn Saudi guys since they are much much kinder.
Anyhow, Abdul fought with me again saying that I should stay away from the other Saudi's in Irvine *Irvine Saudi's are the "rich" Saudi's, Long Beach Saudi's are the "middle class" ones and when you get to Beverly Hills they are just stupid rich*. So he told me to stay away from the Beverly Hills and Irvine Saudi's, but I live in Irvine, so it's hard to go anywhere without one of them seeing me. So I hung up on Abdul and went to bed and just rolled around because I knew soon Mohammad would contact me over what everyone was saying. I can just image, everyone soon will start offering me money, and my status will become the "pretty woman whore" which awful. Then Eid, the son of the ambassitor of the UAE, said hello and I'm seeing him on Wedesday for dinner and catching up. He's always been a gentleman........so far, and told me he wanted Abdul to come with us as well, so that was good. He said he saw me Sunday eating with my family but was nervous to say hello because everyone was talking to me, and I yelled at him for not saying hello and that I wanted to introduce him to my family and he said he was too shy for that kind of thing.
So here we go again. In two weeks all the major families will be in Irvine and West LA for the summer, along with their 50 other cousins, so the drama will start again. I have a feeling Abdul will break up with me because he feels so jealous of the richer families. That's sad he's insecure like that, but what can I do? I try to stay away from most of them, but they always find a way to surprise me.
:-( Sometimes I miss the logic Mohammad had with the social groups.
Anyhow, Abdul fought with me again saying that I should stay away from the other Saudi's in Irvine *Irvine Saudi's are the "rich" Saudi's, Long Beach Saudi's are the "middle class" ones and when you get to Beverly Hills they are just stupid rich*. So he told me to stay away from the Beverly Hills and Irvine Saudi's, but I live in Irvine, so it's hard to go anywhere without one of them seeing me. So I hung up on Abdul and went to bed and just rolled around because I knew soon Mohammad would contact me over what everyone was saying. I can just image, everyone soon will start offering me money, and my status will become the "pretty woman whore" which awful. Then Eid, the son of the ambassitor of the UAE, said hello and I'm seeing him on Wedesday for dinner and catching up. He's always been a gentleman........so far, and told me he wanted Abdul to come with us as well, so that was good. He said he saw me Sunday eating with my family but was nervous to say hello because everyone was talking to me, and I yelled at him for not saying hello and that I wanted to introduce him to my family and he said he was too shy for that kind of thing.
So here we go again. In two weeks all the major families will be in Irvine and West LA for the summer, along with their 50 other cousins, so the drama will start again. I have a feeling Abdul will break up with me because he feels so jealous of the richer families. That's sad he's insecure like that, but what can I do? I try to stay away from most of them, but they always find a way to surprise me.
:-( Sometimes I miss the logic Mohammad had with the social groups.