Another weekend in Dubai
Time is flying in big cities fast as hurricane, days after day, weeks after weeks, years after years and in all this mess is rolling the movie of your life with dreams and whishes. There is just two ways and two choises in your hand to make every single day unforgetble or let the life consume your time, your time and ruin your fortune. Far away from my home, i found Dubai a place where the dreams might come true and for this reasons i am struggling with the inner and outside world to make it through.
For the moment this city is far to be a paradise for me, but it's shapes are changing every single day, seeing the new sky scrapers rising in the sands, and the atitude of all sorounding me moves from depresion to excitment and perplexion. People working here are like pices of a huge termites center developing unbelieveble structures striking record after record in Gueeness Book.
United Arab Emirates is a muslim country so for locals the term of weekend means thursday and friday, diferesnt than european understandint meaning friday evening till sunday, but exactly for this reason i decided to give this name for my article becouse european soul from my heart is more alive now then ever.
Everything starts on Friday in a totaly strange note, waking up far after i supose to be at work, i jumped from the bed directly in a cab and run to open the store. Serious discution with managers had put more weights on my shoulders from early morning so for another 8 hours i was totaly fucked up till i finish my duty before the day off.
All right i was great surprised by my girlfriend couse beside everthing she brought from Abu Dhabi couple bears and a bottle of wishey, so the first couple hours after we returned home it was intense, romanthic amd smooth. Friday evening means party time, metro works till end, the air is clean, it was cool enough for a walk and a clear, spring star night over the Dubai, perfect night for going out asnd have some great time on the beach, listening or plaing some music on guitar, writing poems and a few more sweet moments in the daiery of your life. What time it was, the answer was more the same as it is now late after two in the morning as it was two weeks after all, it is time for love, time for living intense every single moment puting enitire forse of your mind and spirit in things that are you doing, making love, cooking, going for a jogging, working, reading, listening or playing music and whatever you're doing. For someone who never been hire the lifestyle in this country, arabic civilization with mentality and behaviors coming from beduins, conquerors or followers of Mohamed teachings, do not apear too atractive, but reality of this place and town is far beyond all this.
BBQ on the beach, picnic with cold fresh beer bear, snacks, music, smiles jokes, tales and great dispozition similar as our home lifestyle are more just words, is indeed another aproach of living in country of sheiks, keeping always in your mind the precaution and some limits of decent beahavior.
Town was crowded, we've got some pizza and went with the taxi to the beach during the way were admiring the Jumeirah boulevards with its lights, mosks, villas, shpos, fast foods, Madinat Jumeirah, Wild Wady aqua park, Burj Al Arab(The Tower of the Arabs), Jumeyrah Hotel, fashinon the people and their cars on better than another. Pakistani driver was trying to be funny but his air off jokes, let as with fake smile in a coner f the lips, our minds were far from hire somewhere. Ed told me where's the gathering and after all we meat quite soon, my roommate left the bar and joined us three on the beach an hour later coming with one italian fellow, Nicola, but we kept to call him Marco as int the video of Zdob si Zdub Moldovenii s-au nascut.
It was windy, the sand was far from the summermadness to bunr the but and the toes just from looking even before you step on it. Light remains behind us, i already do not remember exactly how many magic 0.5 l pepsi we had, but the fact is one the sun rise we were swiming in the sea, cear, super salty water refreshing and energyizing in the same time. Hehey i wish it was all, but in fact all this madness was only the prepapration for slam shake of new coming day couse we were planed to go for a dessert saffary and to be deeply honest during the day instead of the head i was carring on my neak a mechanical bomb with slow motion timer ready to explode in every second, but it didn't so by the end all of us get home safe, healthy, amaized and tired, but it worths every single dirham paid for this experience, but more about saffary i might write somthing else on anothe post. Meanwhile Cheers and all the best, love is in the air, is tome for love, positive atitude and good deed.
Ion M. Cerga, USPA.
For the moment this city is far to be a paradise for me, but it's shapes are changing every single day, seeing the new sky scrapers rising in the sands, and the atitude of all sorounding me moves from depresion to excitment and perplexion. People working here are like pices of a huge termites center developing unbelieveble structures striking record after record in Gueeness Book.
Everything starts on Friday in a totaly strange note, waking up far after i supose to be at work, i jumped from the bed directly in a cab and run to open the store. Serious discution with managers had put more weights on my shoulders from early morning so for another 8 hours i was totaly fucked up till i finish my duty before the day off.
All right i was great surprised by my girlfriend couse beside everthing she brought from Abu Dhabi couple bears and a bottle of wishey, so the first couple hours after we returned home it was intense, romanthic amd smooth. Friday evening means party time, metro works till end, the air is clean, it was cool enough for a walk and a clear, spring star night over the Dubai, perfect night for going out asnd have some great time on the beach, listening or plaing some music on guitar, writing poems and a few more sweet moments in the daiery of your life. What time it was, the answer was more the same as it is now late after two in the morning as it was two weeks after all, it is time for love, time for living intense every single moment puting enitire forse of your mind and spirit in things that are you doing, making love, cooking, going for a jogging, working, reading, listening or playing music and whatever you're doing. For someone who never been hire the lifestyle in this country, arabic civilization with mentality and behaviors coming from beduins, conquerors or followers of Mohamed teachings, do not apear too atractive, but reality of this place and town is far beyond all this.BBQ on the beach, picnic with cold fresh beer bear, snacks, music, smiles jokes, tales and great dispozition similar as our home lifestyle are more just words, is indeed another aproach of living in country of sheiks, keeping always in your mind the precaution and some limits of decent beahavior.
Town was crowded, we've got some pizza and went with the taxi to the beach during the way were admiring the Jumeirah boulevards with its lights, mosks, villas, shpos, fast foods, Madinat Jumeirah, Wild Wady aqua park, Burj Al Arab(The Tower of the Arabs), Jumeyrah Hotel, fashinon the people and their cars on better than another. Pakistani driver was trying to be funny but his air off jokes, let as with fake smile in a coner f the lips, our minds were far from hire somewhere. Ed told me where's the gathering and after all we meat quite soon, my roommate left the bar and joined us three on the beach an hour later coming with one italian fellow, Nicola, but we kept to call him Marco as int the video of Zdob si Zdub Moldovenii s-au nascut. It was windy, the sand was far from the summermadness to bunr the but and the toes just from looking even before you step on it. Light remains behind us, i already do not remember exactly how many magic 0.5 l pepsi we had, but the fact is one the sun rise we were swiming in the sea, cear, super salty water refreshing and energyizing in the same time. Hehey i wish it was all, but in fact all this madness was only the prepapration for slam shake of new coming day couse we were planed to go for a dessert saffary and to be deeply honest during the day instead of the head i was carring on my neak a mechanical bomb with slow motion timer ready to explode in every second, but it didn't so by the end all of us get home safe, healthy, amaized and tired, but it worths every single dirham paid for this experience, but more about saffary i might write somthing else on anothe post. Meanwhile Cheers and all the best, love is in the air, is tome for love, positive atitude and good deed.
Ion M. Cerga, USPA.
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