Those Were the DAYS !

Imagine…it’s Friday…the only day you can rest during…you wake up…you wash up…do the usual morning stuff..then you start enjoying doing…NOTHING…it’s such a satisfying thing to do nothing on a friday morning…you rest your head…and you start playing your own music theme in your head…and it weirdly sounds catchy , you lay your back…your crack your knuckles and you feel very peaceful…then suddenly…something shatters the sweet silence…
” 3ee…come here, i need you to do something for me ! ” … Apparently…3eE’s Mother had some other plans in mind…i guess she was thinking in her mind something like this : ” oh…3eE looks so peaceful, i think i should put an end to that =D ” … she actually had decided that i need to lose some weight … and apparently some Height =\ by going up the attic and do some cleaning … the conversation went something like this :
3eE’s Mother : ” morning dear ” with a big smile !
3eE : ” Morning Mom ! ” with a suspicious smile…
3eE’s Mother : ” honey…i need you to do me this little little thing “
3eE : ” ummmm…sure…what ? “
3eE’s Mother : ” you do remember that we have an attic , right ? “
3eE : ” Aha…”
3eE’s Mother : ” yeah…it needs some cleaning…so you go up there and do your thing ! “
3eE : ” O____o !!! uhhhh…mom…it’s been ages since the last time any1 went there >.>” “
3eE’s Mother : ” more reason to clean it up…throw away unnecessary crap to make room for more crap “
3eE : ” but mom…i can’t possibly fit in there any more !! “
- you see…the attic is kinda like less than 1 m in height…and am like almost 190 cm tall… you do the math -
3eE’s Mother : ” don’t worry…it’s all in your mind…you just go up and everything will go fine “
3eE : ” MOM !!! “

have you ever seen a losing discussion?? that was one of those…and apparently i had to go up there in the end…and there i went…
climbing the ladder , i was more certain i can’t possibly fit in there…it’s like trying drive a plane into a garage =\ so…i decided to go into the Human Box Mode…yeah it’s one of my many many special powers =D going through that mode i believe i lost a couple of cms , coz nothing comes for free right ? :P entering the old dusty place…breathing some toxins of an unknown source which i actually didn’t want to know what was it … sailing my way through the seas of Dust and the fields of some unknown objects , facing some creatures i didn’t even know existed…befriending a cockroach named 3awa6′ i finally got to the piles of unused neglected stuff…i started grabbing and moving these things,which seemed to never end, still struggling to survive…when i finally saw some stuff that made me forget all of the problems i had there…stuff like these :

that felt so nostalgic…i swear to god my eyes almost glittered :D hehehe…oh sweet childhood memories…i had so much fun going through these things…mom started to regret letting me in there…she unleashed the beast ! i started digging there…searching and searching , getting back old memories that were hidden in that creepy smelly old place…some really precious memories…going through them…i felt sad for the kids these days…i think you’ll relate to this if you were born in the 80s or the early 90s…i can almost swear the sky was more blue…the trees were more green…Eid was more fun and people were much nicer…i remembered playing with those toys and stuff in the ” 7ara ” right outside our house, i remembered every single activity we did with such things =)
people say that’s because i got older and things are never the same for me…but i believe otherwise…life has changed…people have changed according to that…children are not as innocent as they used to be…people are much cautious and skeptical of other people than before…i truly believe that ” Our Fun ” is totally different than ” Their Fun ” … anyway…i got all these stuff out and started taking pictures of them as u saw above…they brought me joy that lasted for the whole day…i kept these things somewhere else…so i will always have the connection to the days…the good old days, i wish i can just re-live one of those days…
in the end…i cleaned up everything…put some other things up there…so i can return to those new things after a couple of years and start ranting again on how THESE days are better than the days to come after a couple of years  :P

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16 Responses to “Those Were the DAYS !”

  1. touchy hah ,,,
    i still have some homework books since 2nd grade,,do u believe that ;) ) lol

    well done with ur words :p

    • absolutesardonics Says:

      hahaha…wlahi it was an overwhelming feeling :D and i do believe that coz i kinda have some of them also ! and thanks Majd :)

  2. touchy.. *eyes shining* :)

  3. OMG ….
    first of all am not gonna talk about the hilarious introduction .. we alwayz got the same things with moms … lol .. just this one “more reason to clean it up…throw away unnecessary crap to make room for more crap ”

    anyway …. man you r 1000% right … children these days can never have fun like we did .. i wish i can live one similar Eid like before , got some gifts from relatives , go play with sound guns … buy new ” fashak ” and “fotaish” .. when you visit your relatives you feel welcomed .. not like these dayz you feel like they wants you to leave …. for nothing … they are just a lil busy …

    for those picz … man … the most thing i got shocked when i saw was that note book …. man … i still remember those .. they were coming like 32 , 64 , 6abey3a ,…. OMG …

    nice blog man …

  4. absolutesardonics Says:

    thanks Darko :D and yeah hehe…it’s funny that u can never win against ur mom…EVER ! xD
    am glad some1 actually agrees with me :) children have lost their fun these days…and lol @ fotaish…the word itself brings so many memories xD hehe…
    and about relatives lol…yeah sort of i guess…not all of them though xD
    and hahaha…the 32 and 64 daftar :D o fi french o english tas6eer :P the best days ever man…truly the best :D
    and thanks again :)

  5. Nice closing man ;)

    Same thing happened to me a couple of months ago. My photographic memory archives were refreshed as we had to look for a set of Allen keys trapped in the deserted “store room.” I came across two Atari platforms along with a decent set of game cartridges. I can bet you that I could sit down and enjoy more fun in a few of those games more than the best new games we have today, let alone the remembrance of the good ole’ times. I’m just not sure if its still working or not :S There’s a good reason why they’re thrown away to decay like senile retirees in a Home!

    One might wonder why do we keep all this rubbish, things that don’t even work anymore, or spoiled because there were simply rotting away in storage. Yet the nostalgia is worth hanging on to them all, like hanging on to one’s past perhaps to enjoy childhood once more or one day could live to show and tell the kids about.

    Have the times gone bitter? I keep seeing and hearing about it everyday. So yes, yesterday is better than tomorrow in that sense, I’m afraid.

    Salam

    • absolutesardonics Says:

      hehehe :D the Atari :D i wish i can enjoy a long session of it now ! so retarded but so much fun hehehe…it does not have to be not working…maybe u guys just forgot about it for years and years :D i urge u to try and play with it hehe…
      and yeah…we do keep these things…i myself…keep a lot of stuff , my mom keeps nagging me to get rid of them..but i always say no :D coz they are the only link to the older days…the days when we actually were HAPPY !!
      and yeah the times in my point of view…are getting worse by the day…i just hope for the old times to come back…people were much closer to each other at least…
      anyway…thanks man :D really appreciate the kind reply :)

  6. Your post made me missed the old days. I remember doing the same thing before and I ended up digging lots of nostalgic things. The feeling was really nice =D

  7. “i can almost swear the sky was more blue…the trees were more green…Eid was more fun and people were much nicer…”

    You remind me of the old people in my village, when they describe the life they lived in the 50s and 60s, they say mostly the same things… They say somethings like:

    “People were nicer; they loved each other. People met regularly… Relatives were like a family… The food was more delicious…”

    Take into consideration that they lived in tents. They didn’t have electricity not to mention TV, fridges, ovens… Despite all of this, they say it is just “better”!!!

    Can we generalize and say that memories always become nice? Can we say that people always consider their past life experience to be better than that others will live in the future?

    It seems so!

    • absolutesardonics Says:

      it is possible that the old times are so distant u remember them as better things…and i don’t believe happiness is related to technology…technology makes life easier…but not necessarily happier :) simple = happy…life was simpler…yet happier…having so many technologies made us give up so many things…like actual visits…phone calls…and the list goes on…and as a child i used my imagination more than the kids these days do…they have everything on the go…we had to actually make some of our toys xD from Icecream sticks and all…pretty innocent days…nowadays they log in to their email and chat :P
      thanks for the comment man ;)

  8. “technology makes life easier…but not necessarily happier ” Wow! I will be quoting this! Amazing sentence!

    I like your reply!

  9. ORIGINAL !
    A quite nice blog u got there !

  10. hello … thank you so much for writing words other people like me wanted to express but didn’t know how … plz i like to be a member of this group if that’s possible … can you tell me how? thanks a million in advance …

    waiting for your contact through email: noor_mmk@yahoo.com

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