My Apologies

I apologies for not showing my face around here in a while, but I have had so much to do. I have barely have had time to scratch my head let alone blog. I miss it!! Inshalla though ill will be coming back as enthusiastic as ever as I have planed for an adventurous summer. So far as updates go, midterms projects some more midterms, with projects on the side ow yes and finally gym. As you can see life is filled with excitement :)

I have a question do any of you have any suggestions for books that I can read? Please no philosophical or political; preferably something with an awesome story in it let me know thanx.

See you soon !!

Move me.

I hear it, it calls to me I cant resist my eyes are wide shut.

I am in another world, I am on my feet now.

My head tilts back I take a deep breath.

My hands go up, my body moves.

I am no longer in control.

I float, I feel such a rush.

Time stops, nothing around me exists.

I am free, I am alive.

I have to catch my breath I lost track of it.

My feet hit the ground all of a sudden.

I open my eyes and take seat, my three minutes of heaven are over.

Simon's Cat 'Cat Man Do'

this is for all the cat owners out there , i really think you will be able to relate to this, make sure the volume is up u dont wana miss out on the meow so damn cute.. enjoy :)

Question

Are you proud of being an Arab? why?

Would you like cheese with that whine?

I seriously hate it when someone whines and complains with no avail. It just stretches from an hour into two as my stamina diminishes. What’s worse is that after you have suffered through intensely negative vibes, you discover it was all for nothing. I have this friend who has been with the same guy for the past two years, and stuff between them was serious to the extent where his mom and her mom knew about what was going on. Point is however is that they just broke up, so as usually the GF has to pick up the pieces of her friend because that’s how it goes. So back to my point after, two weeks of boosting self esteem and engaging in nonsense feministic jargon, with one phone call from him and its all back to square one. So its time to rebuild again, and bring out the tissue box. This is very time consuming as well as energy draining and not easy to do when you have a collage load to juggle on the side. Guess what!! Yes it’s another phone call from him, but this time she’s happy, she says that they are talking it out, “their friends” now. But why does that make me pissed. I know I am not jealous la walla all the best to them. But I am pissed at her, I think it’s because all the time and energy I spent on her will just wither to waste, and everything I said was of no point. It was all just a bunch of wasted tissue and tears. Do I have the right to be upset with her? That I don’t know all I know is that I am.

Question

If one day you woke up and everything you built your life around vanished, what would you do ? how would you react?

Do you see

What is it about this face, those eyes, and these lips?

My hands my feet and I haven’t forgotten about my hips.

All this is me and much more, but why is it all you see?

What is it about this passion, once unveiled?

My glance, my touch, my smell amplified

To be burned in my fire is it all you desire?