Me and some of my new friends went out (to Hulhumale) last night to have some good time. We did had some nice time there, until one of us went inside his sis house. He went inside and we never thought much about him. We were having some great laughs and some cool rides in that cool place.
Suddenly it started to rain and we had to think about a way to put our camera safe, which is worth MRF 48,000.00. The only our lost friend was remembered. So we called him and kept it safe having no idea of what might happen. We were having the night of our lives with loud laughter's and rides until its time for prayer.
After finishing mines and most of my friends first prayer at that place the idea of sun rise came to our minds. So does the camera and our left friend came. Started calling him. Oh DAMN..!! He isn't picking up the phone. We had no choice. Non of us wanted to forget the sun rise of this great day. So went to that apartment and started ringing the door bell. One of us was continuously pressing that ringer button and another was trying again and again to get him on the phone. No one from that house woke up. So we took a break after around 45 Minutes of trying.
Thought of some relaxation, so we went for a ride again in the early morning. The sun was rising. It was beautiful.
Missing The Best Scene
I don't know which side of Hulhumale it was. But saw this beautiful scene which i couldn't capture electronically. Its still there in my brain. The scene was mainly a classic Maldivian dhoani in the front. with a background of a small, beautiful island with a large and white sandy beach. The clouds above the island and the yellowish rays of sunrise behind the island brought a perfect lighting to the scene. It was awesome. I felt so sad that i missed it.
I just stayed watching shocked at that scene, and then the camera came to my mind again. Headed back to that apartment and started our work. Time is running out. Its been 0600Am. People started waking up and the environment started becoming kinda busy. we almost lost our hopes. We all planned to be in Male' from the first morning ferri. But we can't leave the camera behind. So tried again and again. And luckily some two school girls came to call one of there friends who lives at that apartment. First they tried two three times and left. But they came back as three gals. With one extra forward who knew what to do. Somehow she made her friend awake. So we were able to get our camera out of the dead one's door. Thanks to the " Three School Girls "
Luckily we were able to get on to the second ferri. What ever that happened at the dead ones door, I don't care. I had some great time hanging out there.
From Mr.Blogged [ooopx.info/blog]
May 18, 2007
Knocking the Dead one's Door
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2 comments:
well its really sad but hope for the best. i would like to thank you to those three girls too
yeah.. lets hope for the best dho sweet heart.
and i am really really thank ful to them.
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