tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-356444302009-02-21T15:32:09.858+03:00Lilies in gloryIf we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-63808274531364776532007-09-29T23:35:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:29.468+03:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></strong></span></span></span></span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Ou<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">r</span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Egyptian food part</span>y </span></span></span></span></span></strong></span></span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> Babblement :)<br /><br /></span></strong></span></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RwfO7HDxu1I/AAAAAAAAASw/FEZU1QLLn4k/s1600-h/2185630.Baloons1lo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RwfO7HDxu1I/AAAAAAAAASw/FEZU1QLLn4k/s320/2185630.Baloons1lo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118287016432352082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It has been alooong time since i last wrote down any of ma thoughts or even followed blogs or commented on any topic. Yeah, that's veryyyyy bad. Many events occured and i wanted to share them with you ba' I was busy</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> doin' alot of stuff and i think i was infected by Lazyness( may be from Doctor kaslan lol :D ) </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />The most awesome event was the<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">dish party</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span>that me and my classmates made in the egyptian american center (where we take our english courses) before Ramadan.<br />We made it especially for our WONDERFUL American teacher <strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Mackay</strong> ;) We asked him once about his </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">fav Egypatian food and he didn't seem to know alot, so we decided to make an Egyptian food party. We started to prepare for it and choose 100% Egyptian dishes.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br />I</span> brought Ma7shi meshakel :) , <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Safa</span> brought very tasty Mesa2a3a meshatshata, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Amany</span> made us very delicious white fasolya bel tuna, baba3'anog and te7ena sauce, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Hisham's mom</span> made us sooo yummy rice bel5alta and nuts, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Dina</span> made us nice sambosak (not Egypatian awii bas was new to Mackay) she wanted to bring Molo5eya but she found it hard b'coz it might spill. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Mostafa's mom</span> made us nice golash bel la7ma el mafrooma, The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">other Mostafa</span> brought disposal plates, cups, forks and spoons, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Wallay and Hosam</span> brought oriental desserts (Konafa, basbosa, be2lawa...etc),</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> and frankly i don't know who brought all the soda drinks , <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Nadeen </span>was supposed to bring Fata ba' she couldn't so she brought a wonderful Caramel tart b 3een el gamal inste</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RwfMmXDxuxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/4pWvuDtWvJ8/s1600-h/Caramel+tart.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RwfMmXDxuxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/4pWvuDtWvJ8/s200/Caramel+tart.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118284460926810898" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ad (ooh, i should have wrote this post after breakin' my fast lol) and b'coz <strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Mackay</strong> told us once that his b'day is in September, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Nadeen</span> brought candles and fire works and </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">we made him a <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Surprise party</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span>after the food party.....it was gorgeous !!! We made the dish party in the garden an houre and half before the course starts, then we had our course and when the time of the break came we asked some guys to not make<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> </span><strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Mackay</strong> get out of the class; so <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Dina</span> began to talk in politics and ask many questions as well as the <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">two Mostafa's</span>. Outside the class we were lightenning the candles,the fire works and preparing our cameras, then we entered the calss singing a happy b'ady song to him and behind us the guys holding the rest of the desserts. It was such a splendid moment when we saw the surprise and great happiness twinkling in Mackay's eyes. We played a prepared music CD while enjoying the desserts. We had much much FUN, laughing and joking. We took alot of snaps for these awesome moments.<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Hisham</span> wrote 'Happy b'day <strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Mackay</strong> in a very BIG font on the white board and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Dina</span> drew baloons and Funny hats, then we were passing the pen to everyone to write something for Mackay in his b'day and we took a pic for the board filled with our signatures and wishes. The break extended till the end of the course :) </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">That was a wonderful day indeed and i'm not gonna forget it, So, will Mackay?!!! My group Rocks, the cooperation with each others and the perparations was 100 100, Our Teacher Rocks... Everything was simply FANTASTIC.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Now i'm Baaaaaack to college, mmmm..... i'm not gonna talk about it b'coz i wanna this post to be simple and cool till the end :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ramadaan the HOLY MONTH is moving veryyyyy fast and we're gonna bid its second 10 days farewells soon :( </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">who can imagine this?!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>May Allah(swt) had Mercy on us on those days of the holy month and grant us forgiveness and emancipation from the hell fire and always guide us to wholesome goodness, happiness, health and jannat al firdous- Ameen</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Finally i chose a wonderful video suited to this Holy month Ramadaan it's <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> Asma'u Allah(Names of Allah) - Sami Yusuf </span> so enjoy it,<br /><br /><br /><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_Zt7TDNICI"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_Zt7TDNICI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-6380827453136477653?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-64991521575660778822007-09-16T00:45:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:29.652+03:00<div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></strong></span></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ramadan A</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> touch of blessing</span></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110567389552148114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 315px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Ruxh9r7zfpI/AAAAAAAAARY/PENEFs8eBaE/s400/Ramadan____Touch_of_Blessing.jpg" border="0" height="240" width="302" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><strong>بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم</strong></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /><strong>شَهْرُ رَمَضَانَ الَّذِي أُنْزِلَ فِيهِ الْقُرْءَانُ هُدًى لِلنَّاسِ وَبَيِّنَاتٍ مِنَ الْهُدَى وَالْفُرْقَانِ فَمَنْ شَهِدَ مِنْكُمُ الشَّهْرَ فَلْيَصُمْهُ وَمَنْ كَانَ مَرِيضًا أَوْ عَلَى سَفَرٍ فَعِدَّةٌ مِنْ أَيَّامٍ أُخَرَ يُرِيدُ اللَّهُ بِكُمُ الْيُسْرَ وَلَا يُرِيدُ بِكُمُ الْعُسْرَ وَلِتُكْمِلُوا الْعِدَّةَ وَلِتُكَبِّرُوا اللَّهَ عَلَى مَا هَدَاكُمْ وَلَعَلَّكُمْ تَشْكُرُونَ(185)وَإِذَا سَأَلَكَ عِبَادِي عَنِّي فَإِنِّي قَرِيبٌ أُجِيبُ دَعْوَةَ الدَّاعِ إِذَا دَعَانِ فَلْيَسْتَجِيبُوا لِي وَلْيُؤْمِنُوا بِي لَعَلَّهُمْ يَرْشُدُونَ</strong></span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><strong>(البقرة ( 185-186<br /></strong></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Allah says in the Qur’an</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">:</span></strong></span></span></p><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">(<em>The month of Ramadan is that in which was sent down the Qur’an, as a guide to mankind, with clear signs for guidance and the criterion (between right and wrong). So every one of you who is present (at his home) during that month should spend it in fasting, but if any one is ill, or on a journey, the prescribed period (should be made up) by days later. Allah intends every facility for you; He does not want to put you to difficulties. (He wants you) to complete the prescribed period, and to glorify Him in that He has guided you; and perchance ye shall be grateful. When My servants ask you concerning Me, I am indeed quite near: I listen and answer the call of every caller when he calls Me. Let them listen to My call, and believe in Me; so that they may be guided aright.) </em></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><em>(Al-Baqarah 2: 185-186)</em></span></strong></p><p align="left"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">The blessed month of</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">is a great time and a beautiful time as well. We thank Allah that He is giving us another occasion to witness this blessed time in our life. May He help us to benefit from this season of virtues and blessings and may He grant us His love, mercy and forgiveness now and forever, Ameen. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">is a great month. This is the month of the Qur’an, and in this month is the Night of Qadr, which is better than one thousand months. Allah chose this month and a particular night in this month to grace humanity with His Final Testament, His Last Message, the Qur’an. The moment of this revelation became a sacred moment, and that time and month became an eternal time for us. Allah chose this time, and He has filled it with His countless blessings. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">In this month we have a greater urge and desire to do good deeds. This month becomes the month of virtues and blessings for us. This is the month about which</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) said:</span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">“When the first night of</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">comes, the devils and rebellious jinns are put in chains and the doors of hell are closed, none of them remains open. The doors of heaven are open and none of them remains closed. And a caller calls, ‘O seeker of goodness, come forward, and O seeker of evil, desist. And Allah has many (in this month) who will be freed from Hell.’ This announcement is made every night.</span></em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">" (Reported by al-Tirmidhi, Hadith no. 618)</span></span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">is meant for our moral and spiritual training and for the purification of our bodies, minds and souls. This is an annual training program for all believers. It is a special time to get closer to Allah and to seek His blessings and bounties. It is a time to learn taqwa (God-fearing), piety, self-discipline and patience. It is a time to give more charity and become more generous. It is a time to seek Allah’s forgiveness and to forgive each other. It is a time to be thankful to Allah for His gifts and bounties and especially His gift of iman. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">I urge you, my brothers and sisters and myself, do not miss any day of fasting and do not miss any moment of the blessed month of</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Ramadan</span>. <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">This is a very precious time and Allah will give us many benefits if we use it in the proper way.<br /></span></span></p><p align="left"></p></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><strong>Let us keep the following things in our mind when we observe this month:</strong></span><p></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">1. Intention:</span></strong> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Remind yourself again and again that you are fasting in obedience to Allah. Be sincere in your intention. You want Allah to accept your fasting</span>. <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) said:</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">“</span><em><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Whosoever fasts in</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">with faith and seeking Allah’s reward, all his past sins are forgiven</span></em></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">.” (Al-Bukhari, Hadith no. 37) </span></span></p><p align="left"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">2. Sunnah:</span></span></strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Observe the Sunnah in fasting. Take the suhur meal a little before dawn and end your fast at sunset. As much as you can, try to fast as much like the Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him) fasted. There was no prayer better than his prayer and no fast better than his fast. Try to follow his way of fasting. That is the most acceptable way of fasting to Allah. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">3. Wara` (Avoiding everything haram or makruh):</span></strong> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Keep your body and mind very clean. <strong>Fasting is not just avoiding food and drink</strong>. <strong>Fasting is to learn how to avoid bad words and bad deeds.</strong></span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) said</span>: </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">“<em>Whosoever does not leave bad words and bad actions, Allah does not care if he leaves his food and drink.”</em> (Al-Tirmidhi 641) </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">4. Qur’an:</span></strong> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Fasting and revelation are inter-connected. Prophet Musa fasted when he received the Torah. Prophet `Isa fasted when he received the Gospel. Prophet Muhammad fasted when he received the first message of the Qur’an. Let us do the same thing. You must fast and spend more time with the Qur’an. Read the Qur’an every day. Try to finish at least one time the whole Qur’an during this month by your own personal reading. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">5. Prayer or Salah, Du`a' and Zikr</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">:</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Pray on time and observe all the prayers. Do not ignore the Tarawih or</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">night prayers. Make more extra and voluntary prayers. Do as much worship as you can. Do more zikr (remembering Allah) and du`a' (supplication) for yourself and for others. Repent and seek forgiveness for yourself and for others as much as you can. This is the best time for devotion and seeking Allah’s forgiveness. Seek the Night of Qadr by special devotion during the last ten nights of this month.</span> </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">6. Zakah, Sadaqah and Generosity:</span></strong> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">generates the spirit of giving and sacrifice. When we deprive ourselves of food and drink we understand and realize well what it means to be hungry and thirsty. We realize the pain of those who cannot find the basic necessities of life.Be very charitable and generous. Give more to help the poor and needy. Contribute generously to useful social and community projects. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">7. Family:</span></strong> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Goodness must begin at home. Be very good to your family, immediate family and the extended family. Spend more time and quality time with your family members. Try to have suhur (pre-dawn meal) together. Break your fast together and pray together as much as you can. Do this more at this time.</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">should bring you closer to each other. Allah’s special mercy comes on the families that are united, harmonious and peaceful. </span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">8. Good Conduct:</span></strong> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Fasting should transform you and should make you a different person. Try to be extra kind and courteous during this month. Forget your quarrels and disputes. Reconcile and forgive. Do not get involved in backbiting, lying, cheating and anything that is wrong. Be very good to Muslims and to all human beings. Be good to your friends and neighbors. </span></span></p><p align="left"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">9. Tafakkur (reflection):</span></strong> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Think, reflect and plan to improve the moral and spiritual condition of your own self and your family. Think about any wrong things and sins you might be doing and decide to correct yourself. Think about any deficiencies you have in your Islamic observances. Plan to change yourself. Think what you can do for the Ummah and for humanity to make this world a better place for everyone. Think about the life after death and the Day of Judgment.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </span></p><p align="left"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">10. Be cheerful and happy</span></span></strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">:</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ramadan</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">is not a time of mourning or sadness. It is a time of thankfulness to Allah. Do not feel tired and miserable. Feel alert and relax. Take things easy. This time is for your own good. Give the greetings o</span>f<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Ramadan</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">to each other and enjoy this beautiful time.</span></span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><p align="center"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">It is reported in a Hadith that</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) gave a sermon about Ramadan to a gathering that met towards the end of Sha`ban. He said:<br /></span></p></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><em>"O People, a great and a blessed month is approaching you. In this month, there is a night that is better than one thousand months. Allah has made fasting obligatory and prayers at night commendable during this month. Whosoever will do a voluntary good deed during this month, it is as if he performed an obligatory good deed at another time and whosoever will perform an obligatory good deed, it is as if he performed seventy obligatory good deeds at another time. This is the month of patience and the reward of patience is Paradise. This is the month of kindness. In this month the believer’s provision is increased. Whosoever will give food to a fasting person in this month, it will bring forgiveness for his sins, will save him from the hellfire and he shall have his reward while the fasting person will not lose any of his reward."</em> (As-Suyuti, Ad-Durr al-Manthur)</span><p></p><p style="font-weight: bold;" align="left"> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Excerpted from islamonline</span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Ramadaan Mubarak to you all</span></strong></p></span><span style="font-family:Georgia;"></span><p></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-6499152157566077882?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-24546409091335665182007-08-29T16:04:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:29.830+03:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">LADIES and GENTS....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">here comes the announcment</span></strong></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><strong> </strong></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />............... </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">.......<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I TOOK THE CAKE!!</span></span></strong></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><br /><br /></strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Come on every body, tell me</span></span></strong> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RtVzHyFHkII/AAAAAAAAARI/-rRrHNkEIVc/s1600-h/congratulations.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104112330233843842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 348px; cursor: pointer; height: 222px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RtVzHyFHkII/AAAAAAAAARI/-rRrHNkEIVc/s320/congratulations.jpg" border="0" height="199" width="322" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;" align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br />I won the first prize in the poem contest...Yay!!!</span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left;" align="left"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left;" align="left"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span></div><div style="text-align: left;" align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br />That was unbelievable. I was so anxious and worried about that contest, b'coz i'm not a poem buff and no body ever taught me how to write a poem and told me the rules i oughtta put in ma mind while writing a poem... i just did it like that :)<br />My classmates wanted to come to cheer me on, but only three of them were able to make it. I was extremely happy seeing them beside me, supporting me before the contest commenced. I wanna thank them so much for that :)<br />In the contest i wished that the rest of my classmates would come to vote for me,<br />but you know what?!! After the contest wrapped up, i found it better for me b'coz it means that i didn't win b'coz of the votes the people who know me gave but b'coz everyone including the judges thought that i deserve it, that was terrific!!!<br /><br />The first participant was me. When the judge said ' The first participant is Salma....' i couldn't stop my hands from shaking while holding the paper and the microphone but thanks God my recitation was very good.<br />Every participant was allowed to read 3 poems no more. I prepared 4 poems and here's the links for those who didn't read them before: </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><li><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">Oh, tell me night : <a href="http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html">http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html</a></span></p></li></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Just scroll down and you'll find it</span></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><li><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">Me and Me : <a href="http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html">http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html</a></span></p></li></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Scroll down</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><li><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">YOU : <a href="http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html">http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html</a></span></p></li></span></div><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Scroll down too</p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"></p><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><p><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></p><li><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Avoid pessimism</span> : <a href="http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html">http://liliesinglory.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html</a></span><br />Don't forget, Scroll down n down :)<br /></p></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2454640909133566518?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-31374854914338234062007-08-23T16:16:00.000+03:002007-08-26T02:49:30.228+03:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Anxiety stricken </span></span></span><br style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><br />For the past week, many thoughts were crossing ma mind and i was so confused. I kept on having the thought of "oh, i should blog about that" but each time i try to write out the feelings and the thoughts of some issues troubling ma mind, i fail. They piled up till it became difficult for me to sleep &amp; to eat. I hided from ma friends as i used to do when i'm depressed so as not to depress them too. If any of my friends calls me i used to pretend -as much as i can- that i'm okay and start to joke and laugh, although sometimes it's so hard.<br />One day on my way home with my family from a place supposed to please me, and in which i met people i hadn't seen for 4 months-i guess- and whom i used to feel so happy seeing them, The first bunch of thoughts occured to me:<br />Can short period of time change people's minds and principles ?!!<br />She changed or is it me?!!<br />Why i'm no longer feeling comfortable when i talk to her and she's the one i used to consider ma sis?!!<br />May be she's as she used to be and that's all because of me. I'm the one who tried to be blind to all the differences between me and her and share her everything she likes even if i'm not interested on them at all, talk with her and listen to things i don't actually care about just to keep her as a sis. Now i have my own character, my own intersets and my own perspective for life which is "totally" different than hers. I used to shut up if i don't agree and speak out loud if i agree. I couldn't keep my mouth shut anymore and i couldn't be what she wants me to be and that hurts me b'coz that means, i'm losing her as she's somewhat full of pride. I'll try to get along with her as much as i can no matter our differences are and without changing a thing on me. It's so hard to do especially with someone who can't accept the fact that sometimes he/she might be wrong.<br /><br />There're other thoughts that made me (and making me) so anxious, but this couple of days am feeling better and don't wanna talk about them so as not to pull the scar and bleed again.<br /><br />Well, <strong><span style="color:#006600;">let's say some good news</span></strong>, Tomorrow there will be a celebration in the Egyptian-American center and a Poem Competition will be held, I participated and i've to say 3 poems. I'm still unsure of which of my poems are the best of the worst :S so that i can say them in the competition. Frankly, i was kinda hesitated and i thought to back out from the competition BUT it's not me..As long as i believe that one doesn't lose when beaten but when retreat...<br /></span></span><br />Honestly speaking, i'm still nervous, Your duaa's for me dear bloggers :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-3137485491433823406?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-11842442874030715432007-08-12T12:27:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:30.417+03:00<div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" >You're my cuppycake :)</span><br /></span><br /></strong></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rr7nCPlbriI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SFryJOXRw3U/s1600-h/8250wyppq1p1wf.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rr7nCPlbriI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SFryJOXRw3U/s400/8250wyppq1p1wf.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097765853959269922" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><strong><br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I adored this song the moment i heard it, but had never knew the kid behind that sooooo adorable angelic voice, until I found this video and watched that pretty cuuuute little girl singing. Enjoy it :)</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/12Z6pWhM6TA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">You're my Honeybunch, Sugarplum</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Pumpy-umpy-umpkin, You're my Sweetie Pie</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">You're my Cuppycake, Gumdrop</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Snoogums-Boogums, You're the Apple of my Eye</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">And I love you so and I want you to know</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">That I'll always be right here</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">And I love to sing sweet songs to you</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">Because you are so dear</span><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"></span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-1184244287403071543?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-66788227886341079132007-08-01T17:15:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:30.540+03:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><br />Forgiveness<br /></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></span></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093742693321745826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RrCb_eSvJaI/AAAAAAAAAQI/s1HMa0kuzWk/s200/fantasy-island-pink.jpg" border="0" /> </p><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The reason that pushed me to write about it, is its great importance, unfortunately many of us ignore, so our world became full of anger, conflicts, wars and fighting. People are killing and fighting each others, losing their tempers easily and sometimes because of small trivial situations as if we’re waiting for someone to do wrong us so we can own something against him/her. Every one is blaming other parties and neglecting the Virtue of <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">FORGIVENESS</span>.<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Forgiveness</span> is an attribute has received due attention in Islam and has been extensively discussed in the holy Qura’n and Hadith.<br />The keys to its doors aren’t difficult to find. Some may own one or more of these keys but don’t have the courage to go and open the doors. Others might have no idea about these keys and think that ignorance is the easiest way.<br />Thus it’s important for us to re-inculcate the value of forgiveness in our lives. We should think and ponder first, do we really know what forgiveness is? What’s the importance of forgiveness? And how to inculcate the value of it in our lives?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Forgiveness</span> is the mental, emotional and/or spiritual process of ceasing to feel anger, resentment or indignation against another person for a perceived offence, difference or mistake. <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Forgiveness</span> is the cancellation of the conditions in the mind that are blocking the full flow of love or life energy independently of the behavior of others. It’s an act of will…Yeah, <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span> is a sign of strength “The weak can never forgive. <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Forgiveness</span> is the attribute of the strong”~Gandhi.<br /><br />Actually <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span> is important for several reasons. if anyone of us desires to be forgiven for his/her offenses and mistakes he/she must learn to forgive others. If one seeks <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span> from Allah, he should learn to forgive others. If one desires that Allah overlook his weaknesses, he should learn to overlook weaknesses of others.<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It has been said that “<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span> offers the possibility of two types of peace: Peace of mind; the potential healing of old emotional wounds and Peace with others; the possibility of new, more gratifying relationships in the future.”... About offering peace, I’ve heard an awesome simile (and in my opinion is so true) describing the person who didn’t forgive the one who had wronged him/her like a person who takes a spoon of poison everyday and wishes that the other person(who wronged him)dies. </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">And here’s another quote (in my opinion is true too) it says "To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover the prisoner was you.”<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Obviously there’re 2 aspects of <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span>: Allah’s<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"> forgiveness</span> and human <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span>.<br /><strong>Allah’s <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span></strong> as Allah is the most forgiving and is the original source of all <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span> : Hadith Qudsi: Allah the Almighty, has said: <em>O Son of Adam, so long as you call upon Me and ask of Me, I shall forgive you for what you have done, and I shall not mind. O Son of Adam, were your sins to reach the clouds of the sky and were you then to ask forgiveness of Me, I would forgive you. O Son of Adam, were you to come to Me with sins as great as the earth, and were you then to face Me ascribing no partners to Me, I would bring you forgiveness nearly as great as it.<br /></em><strong>Human <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span>:</strong> You can find that whenever possible, the Qura’n makes it clear that it’s better to forgive another than to attack another. The Qura’n describes the believers( Muslims) as those who “<em>They avoid gross sins and vice and when angered they forgive</em>.” (al- shura 42:37)<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">To forgive those people who did hurt you, who wronged you, who cheated on you.<br />To forgive a friend , to forgive a colleague To forgive your siblings, To forgive your relatives: your aunt, uncle your cousins who have broken ties with you.<br />Set yourself free, Confront your emotional pain, shock, anger and grief.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Know that to continue to dwell on the anger and resentment involved in the hurt will literally destroy your physical health, and cause you great suffering.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Know that <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness</span> doesn’t condone or approve or forget the harmful acts; <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness </span>doesn’t allow yourself to be abused. <strong>We forgive the doer not the doing</strong>.<br />Be aware that being forgiving is a courageous act on your part. It has nothing to do with whether the other person can admit they are wrong. </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Recognize that You are forgiving to gain Allah’s <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">forgiveness </span>and to liberate yourself no matter what the other person decides to do.<br />Remember that “<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Forgiveness</span> is a powerful yet challenging tool that will support and honor you, even in the most extreme circumstances.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Forgive<br /><br /><br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-6678822788634107913?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-23561779317457108712007-07-28T23:49:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:30.688+03:00<div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">أول موض</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">وع لي بالعربي</span><br /></span></div><div align="right"><br />أول خطوه تخطوها في أى طريق رسمه لك عقلك, مهدته أفكارك وكشفت خيالاتك الى أين يؤدي بك غالبا ما تكون أصعب خطوه. نعم فأفكارك لا تسطيع وحدها تمهيد مثل هذا الطريق. تظن أنها قد مهدته وحدها فتخطو خطوتك الأولى فاذ بك تتعرقل و تتعرقل و كلما ازداد الايمان وولدت عزيمه و اصرار كلما تمكنت من الوقوف و السير برغم الصعوبات و المعوقات.<br /><br /></div><div align="right">لا أدري لم بدأت بتلك الكلمات...ربما لأن هذا أول موضوع لي بالعربي. أكيد الأمر ده مش صعب لهذه الدرجه . ما أقصده ليس له علاقه باللغه في حد ذاتها بل له علاقه بأخذ الخطوه الأولي في عمل شىء كنت تسعى اليه لكن لم تكن تملك واحد أو أكثر من مفاتيح تلك الأبواب المؤديه اليه مثل الدافع و الصبر. و هذه كانت مشكلتي فلم أجد هذان المفتاحان حتى وصلت اليهما</div><div align="right">و لعل مفتاح الدافع هو الذي قادني الى الصبر<br />مفتاح الدافع تمثل في <a href="http://ensazaman.blogspot.com/">أولاد النهاردة</a> و <a href="http://doctor-kaslan.blogspot.com/">دكتور كسلان</a> و <a href="http://ibnbalad.blogspot.com/">أبوسويلم</a> . شكرا لكم<br />أما الصبر فمتمثل في اللف و الدواران على ال ح ح ح ح ح ح فين ال ح....دايما مغلباني أهيه ال ح , و ال ررر....فين ال ر ...ادي الر, و الواو... واو واو....لقيتها, و ال ف....ف ف ف ف ف ف....اطلعي بالذوق لنادي أيمن يطلعك. و هكذا في كل كلمه اقعد انادي و أدور على الحروف ....محتاجه صبر جامد والله<br />المهم ...من فتره مش بعيده سمعت و قرأت ملخص عن كتاب أعجبت به جدا للدكتور ريتشارد كارلسون باسم<br />"Don’t Sweat The small stuff and it’s all small stuff"</div><br /><div align="right">لا تهتم بصغائر الأمور فكل الأمور صغائر" و الغريب أن الفكر الذي يقدمه المؤلف متأثر بشكل واضح بالفكر الإسلامي و ان لم يفصح عن ذلك<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">هذا ملخص للكتاب وجدته فأردت أن أشارككم اياه</span><br /></div><div align="right"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092356058835264898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rquu2uSvJYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/axdWqb16cl4/s320/%7B31083F64-EAAF-41DD-8D0D-43CB6D8D06AE%7DImg200.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="right"></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><strong>كيف تستطيع المحافظة على هدوئك في ظل ما يحيطك من ضغط وقلق ؟<br /><br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"></span></strong></div><div align="center">كتاب مفيد وهادف يشرح ببساطة وسهولة كيفية التحكم بزمام الأمور لجعل الحياة أكثر هدوءاً وأكثر بساطة وأمانا</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">ا<strong>لمقدمة</strong></div><div align="center">إذا أصبت بخيبة أمل ، أو سمعت خبراً سيئاً ،أو قابلت أشخاصاً صعبي المراس ، فإنك تنغمس لا شعورياً في عادات سيئة ، وغير سليمة </div><div align="center">بحيث تبالغ في تصرفاتك وتركز على الجانب السلبي أو السيئ في الحياة ،لذلك سرعان ما تغضب .. تقلق .. إلى أن تصبح حياتك سلسلة من حالات الطوارئ ، فما هو الحل إذن</div><div align="center"><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)">ا<span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">لحل هو</span></span></strong> أن تتبع بعض الطرق الميسرة والسهلة والتي لا تحتاج إلاإلى مزيداً من الصبر والإرادة لذلك<strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"> <span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">تعلم</span></span></strong> </div><div align="center">بأن لا تتهم بصغائر الأمور لان كل الأمور صغائر ، فلا تركز على الأمور الصغيرة ولا تضخمها كأن تسمع نقداً غير عادل ، لان ذلك </div><div align="center">سيؤدي إلى استنفاذ طاقتك دون أن تشعر ..</div><div align="center"><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">التصالح مع العيوب</span></span></strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">:</span> كأن يكون العيب في شكل الشخص أو مظهره ، بمعنى أن تشعر بالرضا والقبول تجاه ما تملك وتجاه ما منحك إياه الله تعالى ، لان الكمال المطلق لله عز وجل ، ولان محاولة الوصول إلى الكما ل تؤدي إلى التصادم مع الرغبة في تحقيق السكينة الداخلية ، والتركيز على العيب يبعدنا عن هدفنا في أن نكون أكثر هدوءا وعطفاً.</div><div align="center"><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">لا</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">تكن واقعياً ولا خيالياً:</span></span></strong> وهنا لاحظ الانقباض اللي يعتريك عند التعمق في التفكير وكلما تعمقت في التفاصيل كلما زاد شعورك سوءاً </div><div align="center">حتى يتملكك القلق ، كأن تستيقظ ليلاً فتتذكر مكالمة مهمة عليك إجرائها في الصباح الباكرفبدلا ً من تشعر بالارتياح ، تتذكر كل ما عليك القيام به في اليوم التالي فيزداد شعورك سوءاً، لذا أقتل انغماسك في التفكير ،وأوقف قطار أفكارك قبل أن ينطلق </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">انظر إلى الكوب الزجاجي واعتبره مكسوراً:</span></span></strong> وهذه الطريقة لتتعلم أن الحياة في تغير مستمر ، فلكل شيء بداية ولكل شيء نهاية فكل شجرةتبدأ ببذرة وتعود للتراب ، فكل سيارة وكل آلة وكل شيء سوف يبلى يوما ولا محالة من ذلك </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">اكتب رسالة عما يجيش في صدرك كل أسبوع لعدة دقائق:</span></span></strong> لتتذكر كل الأناس الطيبين الذين مروا بحياتك ، وخصص لحظات كل يوم للتفكير في شخص يستحق منك توجيه الشكر إليه </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">تواضع للناس وتظاهر بأنك الأقل معرفة و ثقافة :</span></span></strong> وذلك بان تتخيل بأن جميع من تقابله أعلى منك معرفة ً وعلماً ،لأنك ستتعلم منهم شيئا ما ،فالسائق الطائش والمراهق السيئ الأخلاقما وجدوا إلا ليعلموك الصبر ، فتمتع بمزيد من الصبر ودرب نفسك عليه ، وأسال نفسك : لماذا يفعلون ذلك ؟؟وماذا يحاولون تعليمي ؟؟<strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">تعلم أن تعيش في الوقت الحاضر:</span></span></strong> ولا تسمح لمشكلات الماضي ولا اهتمامات المستقبل بالسيطرة على وقتك حتى لا تستمر في القلق والإحباط </div><div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">اعلم إن قدرة الله تبدو في كل شي</span>:</strong></span> في شروق الشمس وفي غروبها وفي ابتسامة طفل وفي .....لتشعر بالسكينة ولترا الجوانب الايجابية في الحياة </div><div align="center"><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">أخف صدقتك بحيث لا تدري يمينك</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"> ما أنفقت شمالك:</span></strong> ولا تفصح عما أنفقت ، وتأمل ذلك الشعور بالارتياح والذي سينتابك عند إعطائك بغير مقابل ، وتذكر بأن تعطي بلا مقابل .</div><div align="center"><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"></span></span></strong><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">كن رحيما بالاخرين</span></span></strong><strong style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">:</strong> بأن تضع نفسك مكانهم وان تكف في التفكير في نفسك ،فتخيل انك في مأزق شخصاً آخر ، حتى تحس بآلامه وإحباطاته ،محاولاً تقديم يد العون له ، فمن هنا نفتح قلوبنا للكل ، فتبرع بما ل قليل أو ابتسم في وجه الغير ( المهم هو أن تفعل شيئاً).</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">لا تقاطع الآخرين أو تكمل حديثهم:</span></span></strong> فهذه من سمات الأشخاص المشغولين كثيراً ، والذين لا يدركون مدى الطاقة التي يستنزفونها لأنهم</div><div align="center">يتحدثون عن شخصين في آن واحد ،لذا ذكر نفسك قبل البدء في الحديث وتحلى بالصبر ..</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"><br />وأخيرا وليس أخرا ، <span style="font-size:130%;">اعمل لدنياك كأنك تعيش أبداً</span></span></strong><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">، واعمل لأخرتك كأنك تموت غد</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)">اً</span><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2356177931745710871?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-25069275914822521312007-07-17T04:54:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:31.473+03:00<div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:180%;" >HOPE!!!</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><br /></span></div><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">Yesterday when i was arranging my book shelves in my room i found this piece of paper. </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">I held it and kept on staring at it. I was so surprised that i could remember those moments when i grabbed my pencil and started to draw such a "strange" drawing <strong>2 years ago (Sanaweya 3ama)</strong>. I could remember the feelings and the anxiety that were trembling my bosom. I could remember my soul which was chained by the disappointment, bounded by the pain and tortured by despair. I could remember myself when i stood up and decided to break these chains and free my soul and beat all my enemies; the sadness, the misfortune, grief and above them all Despair and Disappointment. </span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">I remember that i didn’t find anyone to help me except <strong>HOPE</strong>.</span><br /><br /><p><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087979535171553810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RpwibhJbihI/AAAAAAAAAPI/af98TJhRpPg/s320/DSCN5494sa.JPG" border="0" /></span></p><p><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"></span></p><p><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">And finally i remember what it symbolizes. The white circle is the moon surrounded by dark clouds. The white spot above the moon is that person’s dream. This dream is extremely high. it emits small thunderbolt which increases and increases whenever it comes closer to the person who owns it. It shocks the owner’s spirit who begins to fall down and down until the owner is buried under the ground. The owner doesn’t surrender and accept that helping hand -and the only helping hand- which extended towards the owner. It was HOPE’s hand. The dots means the owner still has battles to wage until the owner reaches what he owns .<br /></span></p><p><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2506927591482252131?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-75294650277725198132007-07-05T18:43:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:31.825+03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;" ><br />YOUTHINK</span><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;" ><br />You Think by Youth Ink</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RpPv5eiaq3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/rPDrWz7mRso/s1600-h/cover.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RpPv5eiaq3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/rPDrWz7mRso/s200/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085672174960421746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I know it becomes too late to write about it and i'm sure that some of you will say "yaaaah.. heya lesa fakra" and i completely understand this. Actually these days my ability to write becomes so weak, feel that the words are not coming to my mind and that i can't express what i truely feel and what i truely felt. I delayed to write about this issue because i was afraid not to give it all what it deserves. I waited and waited but in vain, so here i'm.<br />My warm congratulations for my brother <a href="http://www.aymanelsherbiny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Ayman</a> and his friends. Firstly on publishing such a wonderful magazine. Secondly, on winning the second grade in the graduation project competition. Thirdly, on publishing your pictures on a whole page in hawaa' magazine (in the last week issue) which is titled as "students of faculty of mass-communication competing the bright journalists". Begad alf alf Mabrook ya shabab el mosta2bal : ofcourse <a href="http://www.aymanelsherbiny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Ayman</a> , <a href="http://www.zakzook.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Amr Zakzook</a> , Aisha, <a href="http://www.dinasamaha.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Dina Samaha</a> , <a href="http://www.selgazzar.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Salma</a> , Engy: <a href="http://www.chez-pinky.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Pinky</a>,Olfat, Amira, Sara, Asmaa', kholod, Ahmed abdelhamid, and elsheshtawy..You worked so hard Guys and honestly, it is a so wonderful and very interesting magazine.<br />Actually Ayman was telling me every weekend about the latest project news so, although i was in Alexandria and you were in cairo, i was living with you each difficulty you were facing and felt each happiness you felt.<br />You really deserve the best, and elhamdullelah you win w begadara. Keep up the good work guys and i'm all trust that you can achieve whatever you want but always remember not to let anyone or anything discourage you from your quests ;)<br /><br />Oh i was going to forget, there's one more congratulaion :)<br />Congratulation on your final results. and ya rab the last subject's grade will make you happy (well, i didn't say distinction b'coz i know it wasn't an easy subject :)<br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-7529465027772519813?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-25154591176371401812007-06-26T15:59:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:32.888+03:00<span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >Some old stuff</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br />I don't know why i'm still sticking to some old events and still wanna share them.May be some of them were so special to me and have made a change in me in a way or another. May be i've gained something precious in some of them & wanna keep it always in mind.<br /><br /></span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">One of these old e</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">vents is my <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">birthday</span> the last 1st of May</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJQUuiaqpI/AAAAAAAAANA/vrKRcNQ3Lvw/s1600-h/HappyBirthdayCake.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080711646647331474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJQUuiaqpI/AAAAAAAAANA/vrKRcNQ3Lvw/s200/HappyBirthdayCake.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">(the</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> labour day)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Actually i've never celebrate it and never had a birthday party following the</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> Prop</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">het Mohamed (PBUH) in that as he never celebrated his birthday.Yes i can't deny that my family and friends used to wish me a happy birthday but no other kind of celebration. This year my b'day was such an amazing day, was extremely different although i didn't make a party, But i can say that i haven't felt soo much love like in that day, the</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> day before and the day after it.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> It was such a wonderful bless to see lots of people the day after it around me every where i go in campus wishing me a happy b'day even though</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> lots of them were not that close class mates and i don't</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> remember that i once told them about it. I was so astonished on the number of sms's that i've recieved at mid night which continued t</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">ill the day after May 1. </span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">It was the first time to recieve such number of sms's, the first time to see and feel love even from my colleagues everywhere.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">At a moment i felt that i'm definitly in a dream, when i went to</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> the chemistry course in May 1 and the doctor (who always seemed to be a more or less tough with stu</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">dents) said when i entered the class with a loud voice "</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> We wanna celebrate salma's b'day" then the wishes and duaa's from all the students showered me. After few minutes the secretary came with a more than 20 pepsi cans and other soda cans and asked "where's salma?" and the students pointed at me and she told me "Whishing you a very happy b'day, the doctor paid for all the soda cans for all the students in your class" At this moment i was</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> extremely happy and really couldn't realize what was happening around me.. Is that true?!! Is it me whom they talk about?!!! Is it my birth day or someone else's?!!!.<br />In the break all opened the cans and started to drink it with the doctor who acted so friendly with all the students laughing and joking, that every one was surprised at the way he acted and treated us. Although i told the doctor before all that that i don't celebrate it and replied</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> that he also never celebrated it and think that's not an islamic celebration and then he said "You're a respectable</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">,an appreciated and a hard working person , You deserve all that and more, May God bless you and reach all your goals...." That was such an unforgotten compliment from a so respectable</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> doctor.<br />I ask Allah to be always like that</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">. After that course, i had another course in another centre which was physics, When i entered the class there was another students who surprised me when they started to sing me</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> a happy b'day song (the physics doctor was late and there was no guys ;). When the doctor came they told him and he made duaa's for me and praised me so much. The day after, when i went to college a group of friends made me a surprise and i've been showered this time with gifts.<br />After attending the lectures i was surprised by another group of friends with a big red gorgeous box with gifts inside and above the gifts was a picture of us which was so sweet</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">.<br />Yeah it's the first year to be gifted that number of gifts But the better than gifts is that wonderful feeling that i felt inside and truely saw it and felt it in the eyes of my friends and colleagues which is Love</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"> </span>and that precious bless i've known i'm gaining from my doctors which is Respect and Appreciation.<br /><br />These days were really such amazing and unforgotten days that i'll always keep in my heart and mind and ask Allah to perpetuate these blessings and gift those who missed them. Ameen</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">And i ask him the Almighty to be a better person ,a better friend and more than that, A better Muslim insha'Allah.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">About exams:<br /></span>El hamdullelah, they weren't difficult but also not easy. The first was Chemistry (analytical chemistry and</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> thermodynamics) , the exam was too long and 3 hours weren't enough, but I did the best i could and answered the questions as fast as i could but had no time to check and revise my</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJXyuiaqvI/AAAAAAAAANw/XpTDqI7Q6Ek/s1600-h/burdon.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080719858624801522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJXyuiaqvI/AAAAAAAAANw/XpTDqI7Q6Ek/s200/burdon.gif" border="0" /></a><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> answers. the 2nd was Botany (taxonomy & physiology) the taxonomy was very good and physiology was a more or less difficult and needed alot of thinking, even though i guess i did good (hopefully).The 3rd was physics(radiation ,x-rays,bio-physics and spectroscopy). The radiation, x-ray and bio-physics questions were all</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> complete and wasn't easy yet</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> spectroscopy was very good.<br />The last exam was Zoology (Genetics(1 course) and Chordate biology(3</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> courses)) which is a very big course that "four" doctors taught it in 1 term :S.<br />Well i can say that i was living like in hell the week before it, some of my friends studied only 3 courses of the four, notably that each course(section)in the exam has 50 marks.<br />El hamdullelah and to him is all the praise i was abled to study the 4 courses and made revision on 3 courses and a half the day before the exam and did well in the exam which was also tooo long.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Days after exams:</span></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJVLOiaqtI/AAAAAAAAANg/fPWjHlpbpc4/s1600-h/DSCN5441.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080716980996713170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJVLOiaqtI/AAAAAAAAANg/fPWjHlpbpc4/s200/DSCN5441.JPG" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJsROiaqxI/AAAAAAAAAOA/F7sdjyHVgBg/s1600-h/DSCN51221.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080742372843367186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RoJsROiaqxI/AAAAAAAAAOA/F7sdjyHVgBg/s200/DSCN51221.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br />Exams have ended and i was ended</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> with them, i was extremely</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> exhausted. 2 days after, my relatives from Finland and England arrived to Egypt and we all went to a summer resort for 12 days.</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"> It was great, every day we went to the beach, Enjoy the beautiful nature, breathe pure air and had much much fun.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">T</span></span>here's another event that i'll never forget to write about, and which's so special not for me as much as it's for my brother <a href="http://www.aymanelsherbiny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Ayman</a> and his friends.... wait for it the next post insha'allah.<br /></span><br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2515459117637140181?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-53944345558766316382007-06-13T01:38:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:33.051+03:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="font-size:180%;">H</span>eeeeeeeRe i'M, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><br />OnCe aGaIn!!!!</span></span></span><br /></div><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rm8irFneh8I/AAAAAAAAAL8/5YhaHpD6DQc/s1600-h/1fireworks.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075313428707313602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 365px; cursor: pointer; height: 276px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rm8irFneh8I/AAAAAAAAAL8/5YhaHpD6DQc/s400/1fireworks.jpg" border="0" height="312" width="401" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >M</span>iss you alllllll, Miss My dear Blog, Miss You my Dear Blogger Friends ,Miss Reading your blogs and Commenting on them SoOoo mUch. Miss Writing and Sharing You my Thoughts and wHateVer i wanna Share with you GREATLY, Miss Reading Your Comments and Replying. Miss Sitting infront of the computer, Miss Typing on the keyboard, Miss sleeping deeply and have lots of FuN and jOy. Miss eating Well, shOPPING, Sitting With my FaMily Talking with them and Joking.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">A</span>fter 2 months of dedicating myself 'Not very completely' to education and Other 2 months on dedicating myself 'COMPletely' ; Studying for more than 7 hours a day and more than 10 hours the 2 weeks just before exams started, StAing late at night with books and lectures everywhere around me and 2 friends " My staedtler blue pen and my large lovely red mug with flowers paintings and tea with milk inside it" Not having any kind of entertainment... just studying,<br />attending lectures and courses to be steady for the FiNal EXams,<br />I <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">R</span></span>EALLY Miss Alllllll The above and MORE.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">B</span></span>Efore anything I wanna <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span></span>pOLOGIZE for not replying to your sooo kind comments in the last post and wanna you know that i really i wanted to, but was afraid of being re-addicted to the blogsphere and break the promise to myself of being away from what's decrease my concentration on my studies , I even didn't check them, </span><a href="http://www.aymanelsherbiny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Ayman</span></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> (My brother & friend :)) checked them for me. So please accept my apology.<br />IN my b'day( 1st of May) i decided to log in and reply, after writing the reply i hadn't got the courage to break the promise so i copied it on the computer and <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;">N</span></span>oW i'm gonna PaStE IT :)))</span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Thanks so much for your so kind comments, your duaa's and wishes for me. I’m so sorry for my late reply to your comments, i’m so busy these days and so stressed so forgive me on this, but b'coz today(1st of may) is my b'day i decided to log in to reply to your encouraging comments.<br /><br />Amr: the bright journalist ;)<br />Thank you again, hope i didn't miss lots of your posts. Take care :)<br /><br />K-man: the prince of South Africa ;)<br />Miss reading your posts so much. Your comment made me so pleased :)<br />,and your words filled me with optimism & enthusiasm.Thanks so much and hope you all the best too and you also in my duaa's.<br /><br />Taqdeer: 'the nature man'<br />Miss your amazing naturalistic posts;) Your duaa's made me soo glad, oh and the thing about watering my lilies is sooo unique and beautiful. Now I won’t be worry as my lilies will be in safe hands :)<br />(To those who didn’t notice, the lilies are on my display picture)<br /><br />qdee <em>and Dew</em> : ‘My sweet new friend<em>s </em>:))<br />Thank you so much sweety, I also miss you so much.<br />Hope you the best too insha’Allah :)<br /><br />Thank you all again.</span><br /></span><p><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>W</strong></span>ell i've lots of events and things happened during the last 2 months (Like my b'day) and wanted to share you them greatly -But the promise:(-. So i'm gonna share you them now, but instead of writing a so long post i'll divide them in two posts insha' allah. </span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>T</strong></span>OMOrrOw i'M supposed to travel to a summer resort for 4 days or more i guess with FaMilY and relatives, and i should go and sleep now.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Yours sincerly</span>, </span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Salma</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></p><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-5394434555876631638?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-8330451918880283802007-04-20T21:34:00.000+03:002007-04-21T13:57:11.749+03:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >Farewells </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Eventually, and after alot of thinking i made this hard decision to quit from the blogsphere till the end of this term, to focus more and more on my studies, so no more blogging, reading and following blogs or even logging :((. As my grades in this term will specify which department i'm gonna join the coming two years inshaa' Allah (Biochemistry,Microbiology,Botany,Zoology,...etc)<br />Notably, the Biochemistry which i wanna specialize in, needs high grades. The last term i passed with "very good" as a total grade and "good" in chemistry (which made me so depressed) so it's a requirement to pass with distinction this term to be able to join biochemistry department.<br />It's not an easy task, No at all, especially in this faculty (it's known to be the hardest faculty).<br /><br />And b'coz i've been taught that one should be responsible in the place he has chosen for himself whatever its difficulties and hindrances are, i shoudn't surrender. And b'coz i've been taught that one doesn't lose when beaten but when retreat, i won't fall back insha'allah. And maybe i failed in a round ba' Thanks God i've another one, So i won't give up and i'm asking him The All Mighty to give me the patience, the strength and help me to work harder and harder to reach my goal, to benefit Islam insha'Allah and to study something i really love and not to let down all the doctors who put their big trust on my abilities that they began to call me "doctor salma".<br />This term is twice as difficult as the last term, ba' as long as i repeat this to myself <span style="font-weight: bold;"> "LIFE IS ABOUT FIGHTING FOR YOUR EXISTENCE- BUT IN AN HONORABLE WAY-"</span> I'll try my best insha'Allah.<br />So and with all grief, i'll miss you my blog and all my friends blogs and the blogsphere as a whole.<br /><br /> Peace,<br /> Salma<br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-833045191888028380?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-11872769189796359042007-04-06T12:27:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:33.216+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RhYheIM_oII/AAAAAAAAALc/hBGy3j68z_w/s1600-h/loneliness%28isolation2%29_final2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">DON'T GIVE UP...YOU ARE LOVED <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RhYVz4M_oHI/AAAAAAAAALU/V_NLznNy1zU/s1600-h/night-1.jpg"></a><br />by Josh Groban</span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RhYlIIM_oJI/AAAAAAAAALk/NsX2sWtb6Ew/s1600-h/hopper_automat_360.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050264853713756306" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 287px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RhYlIIM_oJI/AAAAAAAAALk/NsX2sWtb6Ew/s320/hopper_automat_360.jpg" border="0" height="241" width="302" /></a><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">A truely splendid, impressive and wonderful song lyrics that i really love. When i firstly listened to it i wished that this lyrics would have been dedicated to me, okay.... i'll do this by myself. <span style="font-weight: bold;">I</span> dedicate this song to <span style="font-weight: bold;">ME</span> :((...... lol<br /><br />Read the lyrics at first and then check the video<br /></span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Don't give up<br />It's just the weight of the world<br />When you're heart's heavy<br />I...I will lift it for you<br />Don't give up<br />Because you want to be heard<br />If silence keeps you<br />I...I will break it for you<br />Everybody wants to be understood<br />Well I can hear you<br />Everybody wants to be loved<br />Don't give up<br />Because you are loved<br />Don't give up<br />It's just the hurt that you hide<br />When you lost inside<br />I...I will be there to find you<br />Don't give up<br />Because you want to burn bright<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">If darkness blinds you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I...I will shine to guide you</span><br />Everybody wants to be understood<br />Well I can hear you<br />Everybody wants to be loved<br />Don't give up<br />Because you are loved<br />You are loved<br />Don't give up<br />It's just the weight of the world<br />Don't give up<br />Every one is to be heard<br />You are loved<br /></span><object height="350" width="425"><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ls7ila3srzI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-1187276918979635904?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-43092480104790204742007-04-01T19:05:00.000+03:002007-08-10T18:44:31.871+03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"><br /><br />I've been tagged!!!</span></span></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong></strong></span></div> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Folks i've been tagged for the first time :)<br />While i w</span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >as checking </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://www.the-lone-writer.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">K-man</span></a></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">'s blog -as usual- for a new post (as i don't like to miss any of his posts ;) , i found that he 'd tagged me...Thanks K-man so much for this tag.<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">"Five things you don't know about me"</span><br /></strong></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Actually it's a bit difficult tag as i used to share every lil thing with ma friends. I know it's not always a good thing to share every detail in your life with your friends . I tried alot of times not to talk about something or another ba' i just can't stand not sharing them any new events!<br /><br />Thanks God i've wonderful friends..i guess if they weren't wonderful i wouldn't share them everything.<br /><br />For my Blogger Friends..I'm sure that there're alot of things you don't know about me...But what to list?!!<br />let me think mmmmm...<br /><br />OKay, Heeere we go!<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" >1)</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Alot of times i think of something or plan to study something with a loud voice and i do this unconsciously , as if i'm talkin to myself.</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">I guess i do this when my mind is so crowded with alot of things and i just fear that the plan i'm thinking of might blow with the wind so i confirm it by thinking of it unsilently.<br />Oh and i've been thru embarrassing situations, one day in zoology section while dissecting a cockroach i was encourging myself and repeating the steps of dissection in a loud voice and the doctor -that i didn't notice- laughed at me..</span><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" >2)</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> I Adore eating butter biscuites or any kind of cakes while drinking my cup of tea with milk. And the cup of tea with milk is one of the essential things in my life.<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">i wake up by it and it's just like water to me. Sometimes when i'm in a bad mood i make myself a cup of tea with milk and order any kind of sweets(the smallest bar of chocolate, slice of cake ...) from the supermarket and eat it while drinking this cup, Ooh it has power to change my mood to the better!!! weird isn't it hehe!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"><br />No i guarantee you that these cakes and biscuits contain no "bad" ingredients that makes one become suddenly happy lol :)</span><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">3)</span> I like playing soccer, although i'm not a good player and i haven't kicked a ball since i was mmm.. 13 years i think when i played it with ma brothers, cousins and friends, we really had much fun. <span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">When i saw some guys in the campus playing soccer i envy them, they can play it anywhere even in the streets and no matter to play it with a pepsi can or an empty water bottle.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">4)</span> I always loved winter and it cheered me up to see it raining, this year i'm totaly different; I’m not that keen on winter and rain at all and a bad feeling comes to me when the sky’s covered with clouds and the sun goes away.<br /><br />the fifth...mmm...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">5)</span> I don't believe in this kind of friendship between guys and girls (boyfriend,girlfriend) that i see in the campus. I don't know but i think that most of this close relations is fake(<span>Ofcourse there're exceptions</span>).<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">I'll tell you why..most of nowadays guys and girls when enter the college the first thing that pops into their minds is to find the lover who will stay with in the campus walking with,laughing , buying her diet pepsi from the cafeteria....etc and no matter not attending the lectures or labs , (kol she2 yohoon fe sabeel el 7ob..as they say) and most of them fail in the exams.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"> From the first day in college they start to search for the boy/girlfriend rushly, and imitate this film or that...after 1 month or months he/she figures out that he/she wasn't the proper, they broke up, find another one bla bla bla.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"> I know alot of similar situations and all ended up with broken hearts and teary eyes. Alot of teenagers feelings aren't stable ( and sure there're exceptions) n they just let their feelings to lead them while leaving their minds behind and sooner or later they realize that it was the wrong choice.....I wrote alot , i hope you didn't get bored and get it.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I tag </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.aymanelsherbiny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Aymanov</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> , </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.zakzook.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Amr Zakzook</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> , </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.chez-pinky.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Pinky</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> , </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.dinasamaha.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Dina Samaha</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> and </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.selgazzar.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Salma Graph</a><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-4309248010479020474?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-85786152522707678742007-03-20T17:28:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:33.417+03:00<div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />PAST AND FUTURE</span></span><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br />Our memories bring us back to the past....Our dreams lead us to the future<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rf_VfE2rxFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/iPrUokcN-wo/s1600-h/MoonlitMeadow.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043984837534008402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rf_VfE2rxFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/iPrUokcN-wo/s320/MoonlitMeadow.jpg" border="0" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /></span> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">No way to turn back time...No way to alter the events of the past.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span></span><br /></div> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" >Our <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Memories</span> </span>can...Can only let our minds swim in endless seas of done actions, of spoken words and</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> occurred events and incidents. Memories can make us feel again what we had felt in the past. We might become happy or become sad, we might smile or shed some tears, we might get disappointed or full of hope and</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> optimism....</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">But still...Time never standstills, and if we're allowed to move back in time</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">hoping to change our past,</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">This journey will end up in certain failure and</span></span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> what had happened will happen over and over again each time we travel through time, Because it's Destiny .<br />Being a believer in the possibility of the impossible i nevertheless know greatly that changing one's destiny is</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> one of the impossibilities so we're face to face with destiny and we've to meet it with high and resolute courage.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Our</span> </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Dreams</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" > </span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">can...Can build up goals and create the future. Can lead us like a guiding star to where we want to be. Some may think that following dreams is just like trying to touch the rainbow. A dream is what gives us a 'reason' to live for and when one is exhausted we should just go out and find another one.</span></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Dream</span> and work hard to achieve your dreams whatever it takes and don't be depressed by the obstacles...Life is about fighting for your existence -but in an honorable way-</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><em><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Little ideas near nonsense have a room for thought</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> </span></em></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><em>Little dreams however small have a space to grow<br /></em></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-8578615252270767874?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-71194096294012629922007-02-23T22:35:00.000+03:002007-08-10T15:14:04.395+03:00<span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I'M </span></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)font-size:130%;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">A ROCK</span><br /></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Something for the broken-heart. Something for those who’ve been deceived by a fake friend. That friend who you’d spent nice days with; laughing, joking and go out with,doing your best for him/her, give him/her a hand before he/she asks for it and then when you become in need of him/her, he/she lets you down over and over again ‘easily’ although he/she knows well that he/she is the only one who can help you out from what bothers you And unfortunately with no reason or with an illogical one…NO matter………</span></span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Sometimes some of us or at least me (-I don’t know-) need to strengthen myself when face a situation similar to the one above. I force myself not to cry over who doesn’t deserve my tears and pain. I try hard and keep on trying to be A ROCK with those hypocritical people; Today and 'suddenly' they love you so much, Tomorrow they want something from you and need your help...they got what they want..., The day after tomorrow “you’re just a classmate” or even they don't know you….In such situations I really want to be A ROCK</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">This song says it all,</span><br /><br /><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/okwrplQh9Lk"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></object><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/okwrplQh9Lk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">A winters day</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">In a deep and dark december;</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am alone,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Gazing from my window to the streets below</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am a rock,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am an island.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Ive built walls,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">A fortress deep and mighty,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">That none may penetrate.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Its laughter and its loving I disdain.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am a rock,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am an island.</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Dont talk of love,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">But Ive heard the words before;</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Its sleeping in my memory.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">If I never loved I never would have cried.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am a rock,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am an island.</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I have my books</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">And my poetry to protect me;</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am shielded in my armor,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Hiding in my room, safe within my womb.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I touch no one and no one touches me.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am a rock,</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">I am an island.</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">And a rock feels no pain;</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">And an island never cries.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-7119409629401262992?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-24112863035039381692007-02-14T20:30:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:33.978+03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br />Back to the college</strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><br /></span></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RdR5xZG_v8I/AAAAAAAAAH0/1UQOPEj88hw/s1600-h/DSCN5412.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031780573140467650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RdR5xZG_v8I/AAAAAAAAAH0/1UQOPEj88hw/s320/DSCN5412.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="left"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >A</span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">nd once again the rumors begin!!</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">I</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> really ca</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">n’t</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> u</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">nderst</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">and</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> why some students adore spreading disappointed rumors about the lecturers, the courses we’re gonna take in this ‘un-passed’ term and no matter describing how complicated the exams used to come specially in this term even if we’re just in our first day in it. For God sake WHY?!!<br />Days ago (when the new term just started) a freaked student came running and said <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">“o</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">ooh Gosh, some guys told me that we’ll take Organic, Physical, Analytical and </span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Thermo-chemistry this term”.<br /></span>To your knowledge this term extends for only 4 months, how on earth could we take all this stuff beside Physics, Zoology, and Botany! That doesn’t make sense at all!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">And here’s another colleague with a new one: <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">“Hey all, did you hear what’ve heard?! “4” doctors are gonna teach us zoology this term! It must be a so long so difficult course, oh and the doctors of physics… no one could understand a word from them… I think we should take private courses.” </span>The so funny thing is when you ask any of these students from where they got all these hopeful news(lol) and specially those about the doctors, Most of them say: <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">“from a doublerd student”</span> (The one who didn’t pass the previous year and is repeating it once again).<br />You left all the students who passed, and asked this one…Why?!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Last year i faced this kind of pessimistic, nagging, and boring (sometimes) students. But because i know that pessimism, grumble and boredom are quick infectious diseases just like cholera, also because i believe greatly t</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hat there’ll be nothing difficult if we do our best, work hard and keep our faith and trust in God that he’ll never give us less than we deserve, thus, I’ve never given them an ear to what they say, and thanks God, i passed the last year with distinction and with no private courses( only 1 in Physics…No wonder hehehe :).</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" ><strong>What i wanna say is</strong></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">…</span><em style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Go ahead never let anything or anyone discourage you from your quest, don’t be afraid of anything and remember that “the world is so fast that there’re days when the person who says it can’t be done is interrupted by the person who’s doing it.” Always try your best and never surrender easily and don’t ask those who you don’t know well or don’t trust for advice. </span></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></em></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RdR6wZG_v9I/AAAAAAAAAIE/gQKUkaA9ORA/s1600-h/DSCN5414.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031781655472226258" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RdR6wZG_v9I/AAAAAAAAAIE/gQKUkaA9ORA/s320/DSCN5414.JPG" border="0" height="229" width="312" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RdR7kpG_v-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Usi7HOushUQ/s1600-h/faculty+of+science+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031782553120391138" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RdR7kpG_v-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Usi7HOushUQ/s320/faculty+of+science+004.jpg" border="0" height="228" width="307" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2411286303503938169?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-31169545590301873542007-02-11T23:36:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:34.192+03:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)color:#ffcccc;" ><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Y</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">OU</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">....</span></span> </span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><strong></strong></em></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><em><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088875942090869346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/Rp9RtRJbimI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vWq4EPxkqbU/s200/untitledkj.bmp" border="0" /></strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><strong></strong></span></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><strong>From where could I start? </strong></span></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>And how could I write feelings I Store in the deepest part of my heart? </strong></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)">How could I explain to you?</span> </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>How much I love you?!!</strong></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><br />YOU are the candle </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That guides me when it gets dark<br />YOU are the land </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That snatches me </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>when I swim alone in an Ocean with hungry sharks</strong></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><br />YOU are the sun </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That brightens my life </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That dries my tears when I fell cry </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>YOU are the moon </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That romantically hugs my stars </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>YOU are the breeze of the spring </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That makes my optimism reaches Venous and Mars </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>YOU are the wind </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That wipes away my sadness and fear </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>YOU are the eagle </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>That flies up high Scratches whoever bites me </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>YOU are the ANGEL </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>God gifted me </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>For you I’ll do the best I can </strong></span></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)" align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Coz YOU are my sweetest BROTHERS i've ever had</strong></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)" align="left"><strong><em><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I dedicate this poem to my brothers but with all trust</span> <span style="color:#ffcccc;">that a sea of wonderful</span></span><span style="color:#ffcccc;"> <span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);" ><span style="color:#ffcccc;">w</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">or</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">ds</span></span><span style="color:#ffcccc;"> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"></span></span></span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);" ><span style="color:#ffcccc;">woul</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">dn't </span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">be en</span></span></span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">uogh</span> for them. And a special dedication to my brother who studies in canada,and who's strug</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">gling to reach his goal. Love you &amp; miss you zeyad. </span></span></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;" ></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-3116954559030187354?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-19761364700335022292007-02-03T21:31:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:35.015+03:00Jokes Of Mr. BeanHere are some jokes that i want to share with you :)<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTdhGx-y9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/aALhRN-x4DM/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027386644877986770" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 228px; height: 290px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTdhGx-y9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/aALhRN-x4DM/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" height="313" width="239" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><div></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><strong><br /><br /><br />1) BRAIN TUMOR: </strong></span><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Doctor:</span> I regret to tell you that you have a brain tumor.</span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Yesss!!! (jumps in joy) </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Doctor:</span> Did you understand what I just told you? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Yes of course, do you think I'm dumb? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Doctor:</span> Then why are you so happy?</span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Because that proves that I have a brain!</span></div><div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTWw2x-y4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/wsqhBmUUE3Q/s1600-h/untitled4.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027379218879531906" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 229px; height: 107px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTWw2x-y4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/wsqhBmUUE3Q/s320/untitled4.bmp" border="0" height="128" width="304" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >2) MR. BEAN WHILE IN GRADE SCHOOL: </span></strong></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Teacher:</span> What is 5 plus 4? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> 9 </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Teacher:</span> What is 4 plus 5?</span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Are you trying to fool me, you've just twisted the figure, the answer is 6!! </span></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></div><div> <div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTX6Wx-y5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/tm3N1nkgvFQ/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027380481599916946" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 226px; height: 178px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTX6Wx-y5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/tm3N1nkgvFQ/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" height="41" width="254" /></span></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /><br />3) WHILE IN A DRUG STORE:</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> I'd like some vitamins for my grandson.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Clerk:</span> Sir, vitamin A, B or C?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Any will do, my grandson doesn't know the alphabet yet!! </span></div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTa2Gx-y7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/w93PtVUQ6_k/s1600-h/untitled6.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027383707120356274" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 206px; height: 222px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTa2Gx-y7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/w93PtVUQ6_k/s320/untitled6.bmp" border="0" height="279" width="299" /></a></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">4</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">) AT AN ATM MACHINE:<br /></span></span></span></strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> What are you looking at? </span><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> I know your PIN no., hee, hee. </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> Alright, what is my PIN no. if you saw it?</span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> four asterisks (****)! </span></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTbvWx-y8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/8WwyBaqW0Mk/s1600-h/untitled8.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027384690667867074" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 251px; height: 192px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTbvWx-y8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/8WwyBaqW0Mk/s320/untitled8.bmp" border="0" height="231" width="295" /></a><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br />5) Marriage:</span></strong></div><div></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"></span></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> How many women do you believe must a man marry? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> 16 </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> Why? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Because the priest says 4 richer, 4 poorer, 4 better and 4worse. </span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></div><div><br /></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >6) CHATTING WITH HIS FRIEND:</span></strong></div><div><br /></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> How was the tape you borrowed from me, is it Ok? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> What do you mean ok, I thought it's a horror film. I didn't see any picture. </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> What tape did you took anyway? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Head Cleaner. </span></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >7)DEATH OF HIS MOTHER:</span></strong></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">:(crying)</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">the doctor called, Mom's dead</span>. </div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">condolence, my friend. (After 2 minutes) </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Mr. Bean cries even louder </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Friend:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">what now? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">my sister just called, her mom died too! </span></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >8) MR. BEAN ATTENDING A MEETING:</span></strong></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Colleague:</span> Sorry I'm late. I got stuck in an elevator for 4 hrs because of a power failure. </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> That's alright, me too...I got stuck on the escalator for 3 hrs. </span></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">9) Spelling lesson:</span> </span></strong></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean's Son:</span> Dad, what is the spelling of successful....is it one c or two c? </span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Mr. Bean:</span> Make it three c to be sure! </span></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcTZ0Wx-y6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/LNTgG-JgxIw/s1600-h/untitled6.bmp"></a></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-1976136470033502229?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-22043206373528158002007-01-29T17:46:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:35.247+03:00<div style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)" align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,153)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"></span></span></span></span></strong> </div><div style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)" align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"></span></strong> </div><div style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)" align="center"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,153)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)">A</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)">sigh of relief</span></span></span></span></span></span></strong></div><div style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)" align="center"> </div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RcDHt-Bq5-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/JHQmIXbgpRs/s1600-h/J0386485.JPG"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"></span></a></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098606997534387762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="192" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RsHkDPlbrjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/J8ZVmgxsV5Y/s320/J0386485.jpg" width="290" border="0" /><br /></p><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"><strong><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:130%;" ></span></strong></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">Finally,</span> </strong></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">and after more than 2 weeks of being stressed, </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">spending sleepless nights studying for</span> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">my non-stop term exams, </span></span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">I'm in</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:130%;" ><strong>VACATION.</strong> </span></span></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >Unluckly it's not a long one as the next term will start just after 2 weeks from today ba' i'm satisfied of this couple of weeks and think that there're alot of funny and interesting things i can do in such short vacation.</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >For the exams mmmm...what can i say?!! </span></div><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >They were good thanks God and some of them were quite funny like the zoology exam!! </span></div><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >Alot of people asked me before about my favourite colour, kind of food, actor, movie, hobby...etc, ba' i've never been asked about my favourite arthropod(including insects) untile that happened in the final zoology exam!! Can you imagine that?! </span></div><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">the question was</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"><strong><span style="color:#ff9966;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)">what's</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,153)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)">your fav arthropod and why?</span></span></span></span></span></span></strong></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"> </span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">and to be sure that the students will not gonna write poems on their lovely insects, </span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><strong>The rest of the question was</strong> : <strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff9966;">"</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">Briefly please" </span></span></strong></span></span></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#ff9966;"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"></span><br /></div></span></span><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2204320637352815800?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-65009261515655783252007-01-07T13:44:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:35.501+03:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><br />Exams are so soon :(<br /></span><br /></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RsndmiFHkHI/AAAAAAAAARA/s7PHIWhNAfo/s1600-h/exams.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RsndmiFHkHI/AAAAAAAAARA/s7PHIWhNAfo/s200/exams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100851707026837618" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Nowadays i'm sinking in books and lectures <strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">studying</span></strong> *</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">sniff</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"> sniff* :(</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RaDPaPVNtKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HJHJhD93Vo8/s1600-h/exams.jpg"></a></strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >i was snatched only for some minutes and so i'm here to tell you guys that i'll miss the blogsphere soooooo much.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Dear bloggers, your</span> <span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">duaa' for me to pass with distinction.</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" ></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" >Gotta go now to studyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy :(<br /><br /></span></div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;" ></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-6500926151565578325?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-86625551742116138292006-12-30T16:23:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:35.605+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RZZ3jDialLI/AAAAAAAAADk/lUeJYd0IBEo/s1600-h/waiting+for+the+perfect+man.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014326679252407474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 254px; height: 287px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RZZ3jDialLI/AAAAAAAAADk/lUeJYd0IBEo/s320/waiting+for+the+perfect+man.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Waiting for the perfect man</span></strong></span><br /></span><div><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Unluckly i didn't find a similar picture for men :( But hey.... ofcourse it's for both</span> men and women who are in the age of marriage and search for<span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"> integrity</span>, believing that they'll find all the attributes and peculiarities they dream of in their future husband/wife. They search and search for their knight dream, and time pass by without trying to abandon any of their stipulations. Sure i'm not saying that you should go and marry any one and that's all..Ofcourse NO. All i wanna say that we'll never find the perfect ones, so we've to be a little bit flexible.</span><br /></strong></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><strong><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">"True love does not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly"<br /></span><br /><br /></strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-8662555174211613829?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-79098116357583900472006-12-28T19:57:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:35.754+03:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RZP-RDialII/AAAAAAAAADE/jSdYkJDEW3A/s1600-h/Cool%2520Wallpapers%252053%255Bfrom%2520www_metacafe_com%255D%2520%25233.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013630379154379906" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 289px; height: 208px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RZP-RDialII/AAAAAAAAADE/jSdYkJDEW3A/s320/Cool%2520Wallpapers%252053%255Bfrom%2520www_metacafe_com%255D%2520%25233.jpg" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" >LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE</span></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />A son and his father were walking on the mountains. Suddenly, his son falls, hurts himself and screams:"AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain: " AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Curious, he yells: " Who are you?" He receives the answer: " Who are you?" Angered at the response, he screams: " Coward!" He receives the answer: " Coward!" He looks to his father and asks: " What's going on?" The father smiles and says: " My son, pay attention." And then he screams to the mountain: " I admire you!" The voice answers: " I admire you!" Again the man screams: " You are a champion!" The voice answers: " You are a champion!" The boy is surprised, but does not understand.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Then the father explains: " People call this ECHO, but really this is <strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">LIFE</span></strong>. It gives you back everything you say or do. Our life is simply a reflection of our actions. If you want more love in the world, create more love in your heart. If you want more competence in your team, improve your competence. This relationship applies to everything, in all aspects of life ; Life will give you back everything you have given to it.<strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">" YOUR LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. IT'S A REFLECTION OF YOU!<br /><br /></span></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-7909811635758390047?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-20607241901606982482006-12-12T20:00:00.000+03:002007-08-10T18:47:37.639+03:00<div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" ><br />Some of ma fav quotes</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"> :</span><br /></span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><br />"If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome"</span></strong></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"THE DARKEST HOUR OF THE NIGHT IS JUST BEFORE DAWN"</span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="left"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;" ></span></strong></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"></span></strong></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"></span></strong></span></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">"We must accept finite disappointment, but we must never lose infinite hope"</span></span> </strong></span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"></span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"></span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"></span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"True love does not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly"</span> </strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"></span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"></span></span></strong></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">"Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you"</span><br /></span></span></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"It never works out like it's planned, but it always works out like it should."</span></span></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">"There's nothing better than a good friend except a friend with a chocolate"</span></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"Not everything that's faced can be changed, but nothing can be changed until it's faced"</span></strong></span></div><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" ><strong><div align="left"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">"I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination"</span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"I'm a great believer in luck and I find the harder I work, the more I have of it"</span></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">" Self-respect is the fruit of discipline; the sense of dignity grows with the ability to say no to oneself"</span></span></div><p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love"</span></span></span></p><p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">"It's better to light a candle than to curse the darkness."</span></span></p><p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">"If u wish to know the road up the mountain, ask the man who goes back</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">and</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">forth on it"</span></span></p><p align="left"><br /></p></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2060724190160698248?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35644430.post-22617781847402492352006-12-02T15:15:00.000+03:002008-12-10T10:18:35.959+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RXPRXAV6vMI/AAAAAAAAACo/FqaIhJ4nziw/s1600-h/NIGHT.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004573804097879234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3GAhdiNqQAo/RXPRXAV6vMI/AAAAAAAAACo/FqaIhJ4nziw/s320/NIGHT.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><em><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Oh, tell me night</strong></span></em> </span></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>Walking down the streets<br />In a cold gloomy night<br />Far away from nowhere<br />Looking to the charming sky<br /><br />Where clouds were swaying<br />Like lilies in glory<br />Concealing the moonlight beams<br />Which kept coming and going<br /><br />In a moment,<br />I felt I’m lost without a trace<br />Rain began to fall upon me<br />Mixing with the tears<br />That was sadly<br />rolling down my face<br /><br />I sighed and stared on that glorious sky<br />Talked to the scattered few stars<br />I could hardly found and who hardly heard my cry<br /><br />Asked the moon<br />If he sent him a message for me<br />Or having something wanna me see<br /><br />I heard no answer, yet<br />The echoes of my shout<br />The moon then quickly<br />Covered under a cloud<br />And the sound of the winds became so loud<br /><br />Why don’t you moon be honest with me?<br />He doesn’t care or just doesn’t dare to show it to me?<br /><br />I suffered and suffered all day night<br />In my eyes is living your sight<br />In my dreams you’re always by my side<br />Could it be wrong or maybe it’s right?<br /><br />Why don’t you stop torturing me?<br />You don’t care or just don’t dare to show it to me?<br /><br />Oh, tell me please<br /><br /></strong></span></em></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong></strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35644430-2261778184740249235?l=liliesinglory.blogspot.com'/></div>Salmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16149369267861254755noreply@blogger.com16