Good morning with a big smile on my face is what I show her every morning; I believe I deserve the same from her; instead I receive a grumpy face and a mumbled good morning as a respond. I once told her to smile back, in respond she stretched a small smile and took it back immediately. It’s not that she isn’t able to smile; she can when she needs something in return.
I say go die grumpy face and no more smiles for you مالت عليج
Time Travel machine has been an invention that many frizzled hair scientists dreamed of achieving; it was a major task for some that it was a matter of life or death. To travel to the future was the aim of those who are being realistic and to travel backwards and change the present was the aim of the maniacs, ignoring the fact of what has gone can’t come back especially when talking about time and fate.
Since I’m a traveler between worlds, mine and yours, I have discovered that we all can travel through time yet my concept is much easier than any other time traveling concept you have ever heard.
TF’s time traveling concept:
To travel through time is to remain happy and smiley all the way; the happier you are the faster time passes. You see people in the same age as you yet they look much older than you do; have you ever questioned why? It is you traveling through time going to the future faster than they are which gives your biological age no time to grow; in the other hand, their time passes slow and maybe slower than average, giving their biological age plenty of time to grow.
Travel through time safely using your happiness time machine 
As much as I like my niece as much as she scares me!
She started walking when she was only 9 months old. she is very short with thick black hear, walks with her hands up and wiggles her body. One day I was lying on the couch in the living room while she was torturing her toys, I strayed a little when suddenly I see her face directly in front of mine and then she blasts in laughter “HAHAHA”, it is not only her sudden laugh that scared me it is that she is imitating my laugh. Another strange thing is that when ever she hears music she starts dancing; normal you might think? she gets the rhythms perfectly with the melody!. She also has a strange attitude and a look that says “I’VE GOT THE POWER”; for example when we tell her to not do something she starts shouting and hitting us.
Last night I was doing some packing which I have been doing for the past two days (we’re moving to a new house); she inters my room (she knows her way well) and starts singing “nanana naaaa naanaanana” and walking her wiggly walk around the room; she takes what ever her hands could reach and throws it on the bed; I took her, placed her in one of the empty boxes and gave her my London Taxi toy.
Still, there is a good part in her; she likes to share her milk with the furniture!
Talk: to communicate or exchange ideas, information, etc., by speaking
I observe every speaker in the room watching their mouths move, their voices out reaching my ears; their vowels all clear and out with no blocks and no repetition.
Hmmm! how come they are not tired and not losing their breath when talking? How come they talk neat sentences and not thinking their words before saying them? How come they remember all those words and not think of which word to use?
I say words that have nothing to do with the subject for the sake of filling my sentence without stammering; I use the speech techniques all the time because if I rest I will start stammering and lose track of my words.
Talking fluently is the miracle that I have not been granted yet sometimes I thank God for making no rubbish come out of my mouth.
