Monday, September 29, 2008

I cooooked =P

After watching the movie "Ratatouille" several times



and the inspiration that fell on me from remi (the mouse)
finally
I decided to cook something
and with the help of MG's thread in talkish
I came up with this

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Oat Potato Kofta :D
it's was soooooo yummyyyyyyyyy omg I was about to cry I couldn't belive that I could cook something so delicious heheheee looooool=D

click here to see the recipe

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w I did my usual soup
it's called "sparkatello soup" lolz
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Ingredients:
9dr dyayh mga66a3 sharaye7
half cup of flour (67een)
half cup of nasha (corn flour) 0
goo6e corn
three large spoons of gaimar lol
one moka33ab maggi

al6aree8a:
mix it all with 4 cups of water 3al fire and here we goooooooo

btw it's not the first time that I cook lol .. I used to cook when I was younger, like in 13-14 yrs but then later I got busier hahaay
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anyway, I have so many things to do, so much to study, a lot to acheive
so I'll rarely post here
ed3ooli girlz
="(

Saturday, September 27, 2008

is this freedom?

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They say I have freedom
I can do what I want
They say I have freedom
To speak how I feel

But how is it freedom
To be judged for my deeds
And persecuted for speaking
Revealing my thoughts
How is it freedom
To fear being called strange
To think different thoughts
To the people you call friends

I live in my mind
I hide in my brain
I don't dare to speak out again
And I'm free to be lonely
And misunderstood
I'm free to be hated and shunned

This is the freedom
This is not freedom
It cannot be freedom
To hide from the world

~ Clover West

Friday, September 26, 2008

وداعاً رمضان

اللهم لا تجعله آخر العهد من صيامنا إيّاه فإن جعلته فاجعلني مرحوماً ولا تجعلني محروماً

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اللهم إنك عفّو تحب العفو فاعفُ عنّا

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من الأشياء التي أصبحت لا تفارقني
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جزى الله من أهدتني إيّاه عفوه وعظيم غفرانه وأسكنها الفردوس الأعلى
آمين (=

Thursday, August 21, 2008

The cure of the mind

I'm so glad that I spent some of my time in reading, I bought new books, some of them were "novels" which is not expected..
I bought them to READ them not only to fill my bookcase with them..
As I read somewhere "the library is a hospital for the mind" .. that's is extremely true
And I say "a book is a cure for the mind"
:)


this was my collection of books for this summer:

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I have read them all except which I'm currently reading:
الإصبع المتحرك – أغاثا كريستي
and the last two are:
ذاكرة الأفيال
&
المرآة المكسورة

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this might be the last post of the summer
a new journal is on my way
wish me luck
<3

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Friday, August 15, 2008

وقود رحلتي (1) 0

شعور بالخوف يداهمني كل لحظة، حيرة بصحة قراراتي أصبحت شبحاً يلازمني، ربما لأنني مقدمة على خطوة كبيرة والتي ستحدد بالتأكيد مسيرة باقي حياتي والتي بموجب هذا القرار، سأمضيها "إن شاء الله ذلك" بين مريض وآخر، في المستشفيات وبين الأطباء..
لا أنكر أنني أحب هذه الحياة (حياة الأطباء)، بل أعشقها، بكل ما فيها من صعوبة ومشقة، الحمدلله أنني اخترت الإلتحاق بكلية الطب بدافع الحب والرغبة في أن أصبح طبيبة يُشار إليها بالبنان في يوم من الأيام "إن شاء الله ذلك"، فمع قليل من الصبر والتحمل سأتجاوز بإذن الله كل الصعوبات، ولكن هذا ليس محور خواطري وما يدور في ذهني الآن. ه



يُـتبع 0000

Leaning to my childhood



I wish I can grow younger!
I hate growing older.. I HATE IT !!
I want to feel, think and live like I used to 10 years ago..
I want to be that innocent who was loved from everyone and known as the most "quiet"..
I wish I can cry spontaneously and don’t listen to any question except attempts to make me smile..
I wish I can run with bared feet holding a red lollypop in my hand, with my hair flying in the air.. I wish I can spend my time with my sisters like we used to..
I wish I can meet my childhood's friend who used to give me a hug every morning, I miss her from the bottom of my heart, I wish I can see her as soon as possible but that seems impossible..
I wish that my sky turns blue, the land I see turns green, the shore I see turns clear, the pain I feel turns away..
I wish I can stop this feeling of missing my childhood.








Wednesday, August 13, 2008

تنفيس



تعتريني موجة أحاسيس لا أستطيع صدّهـا
أحاسيس تأخذيني بعيداً حيث الراحة والسكينة
تجعلني أُبحر في لحظات لم يكن لي فيها أنيس
سوى الله
كم أشتاق لحنايا تلك الأيام


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