It will never ends, it will always be a philanthropy for us, we, Egyptians. 2011 wasn’t just a year that can be smelled by anyone like any flower , but it’s all about something attractive and zealous , something that can’t be smelled by a flower , it will only be smelled by someone that understands what love is , what patience is , what sacrifice is. It will always be an ambiguous enigma that makes who is capable to smell it, will be capable to understand it and to get out of it in appeasing it and be Servile to it. 2011 was a happy wonderful year, where I grow in seeing people dead in sacrificing their only country, Egypt, I saw life in the death , like an angel dead for being an angel .
In this year, I saw what friends are about, what family is about and what love is about. When she passed herself to 2012 , she wasn’t wrong , she ‘s always right because in 2012 , things are starting to be meaningful and less complicated , this year started with love , love of Family and Friends , love of being yourself , even if it ‘s not mentioned on your list or on your life plan.2012 started with Egypt and Egyptians , like parking problems , we actually like to park in very cleverly in the opposite side which makes us funny . Like cinema‘s lines the word lines makes it ironic which makes us funny. Like being alive with two different personalities which makes us also funny. This year will be a fact, it will glow herself, I feel it. We will know in this what dreams are about and how to make dreams come true. 2012 will always be a way of attending a goal of what comes next, a challenge of wondering if we will change, if Egypt is going to change and to be diverted by us, if yourself will be yourself.
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