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<blockquote data-quote="footprints" data-source="post: 9962797" data-attributes="member: 241213"><p><strong>FF News: My Father, The President</strong></p><p></p><p><a href="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/index.php?view=article&id=1:home&task=edit&ret=aHR0cDovL2RlY29yYWhlYWQuY29tL2Zvb3RwcmludHNmaWxtd29ya3Mv" target="_blank"><img src="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/M_images/edit.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a> <strong><span style="color: #ff0000"><span style="color: #00ccff"><strong> 'Dreams From My Father,'</strong></span></span></strong></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>~~The WoW Starts Now...'</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>A story by Footprints Filmworks and associated companies</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>Since 1881</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>(012) 3703469 0836627863</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong> <a href="mailto:mrfootprints@hotmail.com">mrfootprints@hotmail.com</a> This e-mail address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it </strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>Chapter One</strong></em></span></p><p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong><img src="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Play%20Now.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><strong><span style="color: #808080"><em>This is my true love story with falling in love with 'The PrinCe of my Dreams...' Omar Abdulla....Since it was the year 2025 we had worked on several trends and learn't from our folks the importance of yesterday, the meaning of tomorrow and the risk of the future...I am a South African white woman who wrote this story more than five years ago with the support and guidance of my friends, my community 'my dreams,' and my ambitions I am able to tell the story that would perhaps leave shadows- of- passion in ones heart,ones mind, one</em></span></strong>s<strong><span style="color: #808080"><em> body and ones spirit...</em></span></strong></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>I heard stories about Abdulla long before he became President of South Africa and since we have had endless-moments discussing his past, his present and his future I have learn't that he has always stood with the teachings of his father...His father who turns 81 this summer says that his son had worked 'hard and smart,' to achieve his dreams from his father...Abdulla who has worked to become one of the nations 'Superstars,' has become a well-known celebrity in South Africa and internationally...My story of meeting and falling in love with Omar starts in early 2010 where he 'smirked and joked,' with me at a local party...</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>At that stage when we met he had just completed his Bcom in Risk Management and was studying the importance of leaders who left a 'successful footprint,' in society. I am from a middle-upper class family whilst Omar is from the community of Durban where he grew up...After him completing with his degree at the University of Natal his family traveled to a nearby Gauteng community-Laudium...My name is Alison Kells and this is my true story with falling in love with a guy whom perhaps knew what the future held for both of us...When he first traveled from Natal to Pretoria he had dreams to pursue his dreams by working for the local Johannesburg Stock Exchange...</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>Alison: Perhaps the day will come when I see the shadows- of- passion who follow me in my sleep..</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>Omar: Oh Hello-Alison...How are you doing...You seem so distant lately with me, what's cooking goodlooking...!</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>This was the first Saturday that I had met with Omar at a local community bazaar...At that time Omar was not this power-hungry personality because I suppose he had the backing of his entire family...What attracted me to Omar was not his sense of humor-it was his 'touch of class,' that perhaps had even me bedazzled and dazzed...Whilst the community of South Africa might value this written assignment by me, I am still doing my best to showcase his talent to the best of my ability...You see, as a White woman I have become accustomed to people who learn from their fathers....I learn't from Omar, from the first experience that family was the key to success towards ones mind, ones body, ones heart and ones spirit....</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><em><strong>I grew up in Gauteng in the community of South Africa where the country is probably run by business sharks who 'think they know it all...' I've always read American media about the girl who falls in love with PrinCe Charming, but to me the risk of running for the South African presidency prompted me to 'focus my attention,' on this guy whom I saw long before the world knew about him...When Omar and I finally fell in love he always said that his greatest teaching was from the teachers who taught him the importance of 'doubling ones risk,' on the o p p o r t u n i t y of tomorrow...I was 18 years old when I met with Omar in 2010 and he was 26, a mere e i g h t years older than me...</strong></em></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><em><strong> <span style="color: #808080">I've always admired a person who stood tall based on his own achievements and not of those who stood on other people's shoulders...I was quite a dreamer myself before I met Omar, and perhaps I was saving myself for a person who could 'win my heart,' quickly and with the utmost of class, elegance, finesse and love...His w o r d s will always leave a f o o t p r i n t in my heart when I often read stories about him in the local newspaper and related websites....Sometimes I sit at night thinking how I supported and loved Omar for him to be where he is today...I guess in the year 2010, I was mixed up as to what I wanted and chose this dude who taught me that with s i m p l e words he could stem my heart into something 'out of this world...'</span></strong></em></p> <p style="text-align: center"><img src="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/stories/Footprints_Filmworks_Omar_Abdulla_4%282%29.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /><img src="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Currencies%282%29.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>When films were released about Omar Abdulla regarding his media profile I started to get attracted to this guy who actually had 'spunk&funk,' even on and off the camera...At that time he was working with the South African Stock Exchange with business mergers and international companies...I knew that if Omar, could just see me once he would be attracted to me because firstly I was a young white female and secondly I knew that Omar had taste in style when it comes to women....Although I have heard that he dated bombshells as girlfriends he had never dated a white-woman who could compete his aggressive and prowling personality....The second time I met with Omar was when he called me from his office stating that he wanted to meet me on the basis of creating a 'community leadership project,' for the local community....</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Omar: Hello Alison...I am confirming the meeting for Sunday Evening so that we can discuss what we spoke about at the community bazaar last month...</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Alison: I will be available for two hours but you will have to hurry as I have meetings booked up the entire week...</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Omar: Okay, then see you then...</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>I enjoyed to meet my people who showed interest in my business...Although when I met with Omar I was 18, I still had a matric examination behind my name...I remember it was April 2010 when he called me to discuss a business proposition he had with me....I remember at that time I was seeking employment in the local community as anything, as long as I could work for someone and add value to some-one's business....So when we met on that treasured Sunday Evening, the door-bell rang....I knew it was him, so I sprayed on a little extra of my favourite perfume....DKNY.....</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Alison: I waited for you, the entire day....How are you doing...Did you receive my job CV for the job opportunity at your firm....</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Omar: Yes, I did, I have read some of your achievements and think that you have such a long way to go...Perhaps we could discuss what features of yours you would like to work towards to further enhance your career...</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Alison: I have been so confused as to what I want in the future....I am only 18 years old and I feel that my parents have given me so much...Sometimes I think that they have over-invested in their daughter....</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Omar: (Laughs)- Well, someday you will thank me for coming to visit you today...I know that you have worked towards your dreams Alison, yet I feel that I can help 'bring you up,' if you join our business enterprise in this week...he said...</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>Not to sound 'too happy,' I tried to play it safe by asking him what basic requirements I should adhere to including salary packages and the opportunity for 'outstanding work...'</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>I remember when I met him on that Sunday Evening, he looked more handsome then the first time I seen him...I remember one of his friends told me that Omar is like a freak who gets hotter and hotter 'each day...' </em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><img src="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks//images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Alison%20Kells.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em>We kept on speaking and talking about his business, but somehow I felt that his business-talk was a ploy to try one of his tricks...I have heard that Abdulla always had a way in which he approached his women...Although I was only 18 at that time, I always dream't of meeting a guy who really worked with the way he thinks....In those days I was the type of girl who sat at home, waiting for people to approach me and use their energy to create new talent...Abdulla said that he was working on becoming the President of South Africa and was planning to launch 'leadership speeches,' throughout the community within the year and required my support, guidance, love and ambition to work on his time....I figured that I had nothing to loose and not to mention that I kinda liked this guy...Before he left my home, he asked me to take a walk with him to the carpark where he parked his car....</em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080">Alison: My papa taught me to have respect for the gentlemen I meet for business and pleasure and I am asking you if you had one wish what would you wish for....</span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"></span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080">Omar: If I had one wish, I would wish for a thousand more...</span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"></span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080">Alison: I sighed and said that if you really care for someone how would you show it in the most dynamic way...</span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"><span style="color: #808080">Omar: Well, I have been in love before, so I would not truly know the meaning of love...I have decided to think about your job opportunity and will call you later tomorrow...</span></span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"><span style="color: #808080"></span></span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"><span style="color: #808080">Alison: I have never really looked at an Indian male with so much lust, magic, happiness and style in my heart...</span></span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"><span style="color: #808080"></span></span></em></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"><span style="color: #808080">n character 'Mickey Mouse....'</span></span></em></strong></span> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #808080"><strong><em><span style="color: #808080"><span style="color: #808080"><img src="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks//images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Mickey%20Mouse.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></span></span></em></strong></span></p> <p style="text-align: left">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</p><p><strong><span style="color: #00ccff"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: #00ccff"></span></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="footprints, post: 9962797, member: 241213"] [b]FF News: My Father, The President[/b] [URL="http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/index.php?view=article&id=1:home&task=edit&ret=aHR0cDovL2RlY29yYWhlYWQuY29tL2Zvb3RwcmludHNmaWxtd29ya3Mv"][IMG]http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/M_images/edit.png[/IMG][/URL] [B][COLOR=#ff0000][COLOR=#00ccff][B] 'Dreams From My Father,'[/B][/COLOR][/COLOR][/B] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][I][B]~~The WoW Starts Now...'[/B][/I][/COLOR][/CENTER] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][B][I]A story by Footprints Filmworks and associated companies[/I][/B][/COLOR][/CENTER] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][I][B]Since 1881[/B][/I][/COLOR][/CENTER] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][I][B](012) 3703469 0836627863[/B][/I][/COLOR][/CENTER] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][I][B] [EMAIL="mrfootprints@hotmail.com"]mrfootprints@hotmail.com[/EMAIL] This e-mail address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it [/B][/I][/COLOR][/CENTER] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][I][B]Chapter One[/B][/I][/COLOR][/CENTER] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B][IMG]http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Play%20Now.gif[/IMG][/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][B][COLOR=#808080][I]This is my true love story with falling in love with 'The PrinCe of my Dreams...' Omar Abdulla....Since it was the year 2025 we had worked on several trends and learn't from our folks the importance of yesterday, the meaning of tomorrow and the risk of the future...I am a South African white woman who wrote this story more than five years ago with the support and guidance of my friends, my community 'my dreams,' and my ambitions I am able to tell the story that would perhaps leave shadows- of- passion in ones heart,ones mind, one[/I][/COLOR][/B]s[B][COLOR=#808080][I] body and ones spirit...[/I][/COLOR][/B][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B]I heard stories about Abdulla long before he became President of South Africa and since we have had endless-moments discussing his past, his present and his future I have learn't that he has always stood with the teachings of his father...His father who turns 81 this summer says that his son had worked 'hard and smart,' to achieve his dreams from his father...Abdulla who has worked to become one of the nations 'Superstars,' has become a well-known celebrity in South Africa and internationally...My story of meeting and falling in love with Omar starts in early 2010 where he 'smirked and joked,' with me at a local party...[/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B]At that stage when we met he had just completed his Bcom in Risk Management and was studying the importance of leaders who left a 'successful footprint,' in society. I am from a middle-upper class family whilst Omar is from the community of Durban where he grew up...After him completing with his degree at the University of Natal his family traveled to a nearby Gauteng community-Laudium...My name is Alison Kells and this is my true story with falling in love with a guy whom perhaps knew what the future held for both of us...When he first traveled from Natal to Pretoria he had dreams to pursue his dreams by working for the local Johannesburg Stock Exchange...[/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B]Alison: Perhaps the day will come when I see the shadows- of- passion who follow me in my sleep..[/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B]Omar: Oh Hello-Alison...How are you doing...You seem so distant lately with me, what's cooking goodlooking...![/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B]This was the first Saturday that I had met with Omar at a local community bazaar...At that time Omar was not this power-hungry personality because I suppose he had the backing of his entire family...What attracted me to Omar was not his sense of humor-it was his 'touch of class,' that perhaps had even me bedazzled and dazzed...Whilst the community of South Africa might value this written assignment by me, I am still doing my best to showcase his talent to the best of my ability...You see, as a White woman I have become accustomed to people who learn from their fathers....I learn't from Omar, from the first experience that family was the key to success towards ones mind, ones body, ones heart and ones spirit....[/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][I][B]I grew up in Gauteng in the community of South Africa where the country is probably run by business sharks who 'think they know it all...' I've always read American media about the girl who falls in love with PrinCe Charming, but to me the risk of running for the South African presidency prompted me to 'focus my attention,' on this guy whom I saw long before the world knew about him...When Omar and I finally fell in love he always said that his greatest teaching was from the teachers who taught him the importance of 'doubling ones risk,' on the o p p o r t u n i t y of tomorrow...I was 18 years old when I met with Omar in 2010 and he was 26, a mere e i g h t years older than me...[/B][/I][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][I][B] [COLOR=#808080]I've always admired a person who stood tall based on his own achievements and not of those who stood on other people's shoulders...I was quite a dreamer myself before I met Omar, and perhaps I was saving myself for a person who could 'win my heart,' quickly and with the utmost of class, elegance, finesse and love...His w o r d s will always leave a f o o t p r i n t in my heart when I often read stories about him in the local newspaper and related websites....Sometimes I sit at night thinking how I supported and loved Omar for him to be where he is today...I guess in the year 2010, I was mixed up as to what I wanted and chose this dude who taught me that with s i m p l e words he could stem my heart into something 'out of this world...'[/COLOR][/B][/I][/LEFT] [CENTER][IMG]http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/stories/Footprints_Filmworks_Omar_Abdulla_4%282%29.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks/images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Currencies%282%29.gif[/IMG][/CENTER] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]When films were released about Omar Abdulla regarding his media profile I started to get attracted to this guy who actually had 'spunk&funk,' even on and off the camera...At that time he was working with the South African Stock Exchange with business mergers and international companies...I knew that if Omar, could just see me once he would be attracted to me because firstly I was a young white female and secondly I knew that Omar had taste in style when it comes to women....Although I have heard that he dated bombshells as girlfriends he had never dated a white-woman who could compete his aggressive and prowling personality....The second time I met with Omar was when he called me from his office stating that he wanted to meet me on the basis of creating a 'community leadership project,' for the local community....[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Omar: Hello Alison...I am confirming the meeting for Sunday Evening so that we can discuss what we spoke about at the community bazaar last month...[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Alison: I will be available for two hours but you will have to hurry as I have meetings booked up the entire week...[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Omar: Okay, then see you then...[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]I enjoyed to meet my people who showed interest in my business...Although when I met with Omar I was 18, I still had a matric examination behind my name...I remember it was April 2010 when he called me to discuss a business proposition he had with me....I remember at that time I was seeking employment in the local community as anything, as long as I could work for someone and add value to some-one's business....So when we met on that treasured Sunday Evening, the door-bell rang....I knew it was him, so I sprayed on a little extra of my favourite perfume....DKNY.....[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Alison: I waited for you, the entire day....How are you doing...Did you receive my job CV for the job opportunity at your firm....[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Omar: Yes, I did, I have read some of your achievements and think that you have such a long way to go...Perhaps we could discuss what features of yours you would like to work towards to further enhance your career... [/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Alison: I have been so confused as to what I want in the future....I am only 18 years old and I feel that my parents have given me so much...Sometimes I think that they have over-invested in their daughter....[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Omar: (Laughs)- Well, someday you will thank me for coming to visit you today...I know that you have worked towards your dreams Alison, yet I feel that I can help 'bring you up,' if you join our business enterprise in this week...he said...[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]Not to sound 'too happy,' I tried to play it safe by asking him what basic requirements I should adhere to including salary packages and the opportunity for 'outstanding work...'[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]I remember when I met him on that Sunday Evening, he looked more handsome then the first time I seen him...I remember one of his friends told me that Omar is like a freak who gets hotter and hotter 'each day...' [/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][B][I][IMG]http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks//images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Alison%20Kells.jpg[/IMG][/I][/B][/COLOR][/CENTER] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I]We kept on speaking and talking about his business, but somehow I felt that his business-talk was a ploy to try one of his tricks...I have heard that Abdulla always had a way in which he approached his women...Although I was only 18 at that time, I always dream't of meeting a guy who really worked with the way he thinks....In those days I was the type of girl who sat at home, waiting for people to approach me and use their energy to create new talent...Abdulla said that he was working on becoming the President of South Africa and was planning to launch 'leadership speeches,' throughout the community within the year and required my support, guidance, love and ambition to work on his time....I figured that I had nothing to loose and not to mention that I kinda liked this guy...Before he left my home, he asked me to take a walk with him to the carpark where he parked his car....[/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080]Alison: My papa taught me to have respect for the gentlemen I meet for business and pleasure and I am asking you if you had one wish what would you wish for.... [/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080]Omar: If I had one wish, I would wish for a thousand more... [/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080]Alison: I sighed and said that if you really care for someone how would you show it in the most dynamic way...[/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080][COLOR=#808080]Omar: Well, I have been in love before, so I would not truly know the meaning of love...I have decided to think about your job opportunity and will call you later tomorrow... [/COLOR][/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [LEFT][COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080][COLOR=#808080]Alison: I have never really looked at an Indian male with so much lust, magic, happiness and style in my heart... [/COLOR][/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR][/LEFT] [COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080][COLOR=#808080]n character 'Mickey Mouse....'[/COLOR][/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR] [CENTER][COLOR=#808080][B][I][COLOR=#808080][COLOR=#808080][IMG]http://decorahead.com/footprintsfilmworks//images/stories/Footprints%20Filmworks%20Mickey%20Mouse.jpg[/IMG][/COLOR][/COLOR][/I][/B][/COLOR][/CENTER] [LEFT]--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/LEFT] [B][COLOR=#00ccff] [/COLOR][/B] [/QUOTE]
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