tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59128636706879875062024-02-18T22:38:03.885-08:00Abrar AlrddadiI teach, therefore I am.Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.comBlogger52125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-9167690180548170552011-06-22T00:48:00.000-07:002011-11-10T02:58:43.742-08:00Must-Watch Movies<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">Before I get started , I need you to trust me when I say that this post is not as lame as it might seem , OK? Good! I've recently turned into a kind of a movies maniac, and not that I'm proud of it , but *Whispers* .... I could watch ten movies in a row O.o Yup! Heheheee. Anyways , I still manage to be very selective to what I watch , and you'll judge my taste once you watch these movies that I highly recommend (Y) </span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #999999;">Dead Poet's society (1989)</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #999999;">The first time I heared the phrase Carpe Diem was from Mr.Keating in this movie. It's what the whole movie is about.</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999;">Seizing the day and living an extraordinary life! P.S. Make sure to grab some tissues!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e69138;"><strong>Good Will Hunting (1979)</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #e69138;">It's the story of one of those beautiful minds 'Will' who happens to be a janitor at MIT</span><br />
<span style="color: #e69138;">One of the professors there discovered him when he solved an equation that the MIT students couldn't solve.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
<span style="color: #a64d79;"><strong>Dangerous Minds (1995)</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #a64d79;">It's very close to Freedom Writers. Ms.J here is kind of cooler though.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f4cccc;">Teaching people how to not judge you by the way you look or underestimate you.</span><br />
<span style="color: #f4cccc;">It's also about not giving up and challenging the whole World for what you believe in.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;">Absolutely stunning!</span></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #674ea7;"><strong>The King's speech (2010)</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">Stunning doesn't begin to describe this film. It's brilliant! I wish they could do more like it? Funny and sad and inspiring. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;">Colin Firth did a splendid job as usually (Y)</span><br />
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It's very sad and very very real</span>.</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e69138;"><strong></strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e69138;"><strong>Morning Glory (2010)</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e69138;">This one might be more of a chick flick , but I really loved it. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e69138;">Turning a blind eye to all the scenes that were included , it was rather inspiring for me.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #999999;">It's an extraordinary movie about not giving up and fighting for the ones you love.</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999;">It's a story about Kenny who was falsely accused of a murder and he spends 16 years in prison while his sister Betty studies law so she could be a lawyer and get him out.</span><br />
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</strong></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">.. And voila xD</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-85100786391805787932011-01-21T09:05:00.000-08:002011-06-20T02:58:50.306-07:00Suicide?!<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #6fa8dc;">Alsalam Alikom , every one. So as I've been trying to snap out of the manic phase , I get this really really shocking news that sucked me all back in. The other day , a relative of mine attempted suicide !!!!!!!!! An adult , a Muslim , a wife and a mother of five swallowed some pills 'cause she was sick of life , and she wanted her way out .. Aaah !! However , alhamdu li Allah she survived , but well .. I think that her life will get no better especially now as she's made such a huge mistake !!!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #6fa8dc;">I still can't believe it! As if I'm dreaming!!!!! I thought that stuff like this only happen on TV and acting or at least by people whom life and death make no difference for .. those who don't believe in Allah and the day of judgment .. who couldn't care less if Allah is pleased with them or not .. those who don't know that they'll rot in hell over killing themselves .. And believe me , despite all of this , they would think it through a million times before they do it. We are Muslims , and Muslims do not kill themselves! They're patient and Allah-fearing .. they follow the footsteps of prophet Muhammad , May the blessings and peace of Allah be upon him , we follow Abu Bakr , Aisha , and Khadijah. Not freakin' So3ad 7osni or Marilyn Monroe !!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #6fa8dc;">It broke my heart when her 7 years old son told her (<em>You know that people who do that go to hell , don't you ??)</em> Nothing could be more crushing for him !! What happened to us?! When did every thing get so messed up?? What possibly could've happened that make you throw it all away?? Your family , your children .. and your life in the Hereafter???!! I know that my relative had a lousy husband and a troubled life , but come on .. <em><u>Who didn't</u> </em>?? Is it worth it after all ??! Turn to Allah repenting , hon .. seek his forgiveness and ask him for patience and strength ! Focus your attention on your kids and raise them on high values !! They need you more than anything !!!</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-48076250305382551222011-01-09T07:08:00.000-08:002011-01-30T05:07:51.310-08:00Reminiscing<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">Alsalam Alikom dear readers. For those of you who haven't learned yet .. Tuesday was my last day at the school =__= This means that I'm no longer a teacher at the 15th secondary school or .. to be more accurate <em>a trainee</em> over there<em>.</em> It should also tell you that on the grounds of this , I'm not quite in the perfect mood whatsoever. So needless to tire you with my burdens this time. I finally uploaded the pictures. Please enjoy them ^.^ </span><span style="color: #e06666;"><u><strong>Updated</strong></u></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Mrs.Muna's present to us :**</span></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;"> ~ Glossaries ~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;"> Anan's glossary. One of the best .. a student who is every thing a teacher needs , the whole package :***</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">My student Mariah is like a fairy tale .. every thing nice and sweet and imaginative coming together !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Maria's first page of her notebook ( Positive thinking !) (Y)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Raghad's Jack emo xD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #ffd966;">Fatty's</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Sheemo's .. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">A very active and cooperative member. A strong believer ... :D</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Yasmeen's</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Very sweet and outgoing and fun to be with ;)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Positive Thinking .. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">I salute you , Tasneem !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">I think that's very enough for one day. Now , excuse me while I go curl up and weep T______T</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-55054400729685998362011-01-03T07:09:00.000-08:002011-01-08T07:07:34.917-08:00I'm in Love !<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #76a5af;">Yeah, I most certainly am :$ Deeply , obviously , and officially in love! And how can't I when I've got the super awesome students?! Those who made sense of my life .. the most amazing thing that happened to me in ages .. I'll be stone cold! Being a teacher was one of the hardest toughest most difficult yet sweetest experience I've gone through .. like EVER. My question is however , what's that about teaching that makes you struggle that much to get the knowledge conveyed , and that pushes you through the nights that you stay up , and that condoles you during the <strong><u><em>disasters</em></u></strong> that you come across O.O and that makes you put up with everything else?!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">For me , it's only that sparkle that shines in my students' little eyes once they understand something , seeing them raising their hands in excitement , that stupid feeling that I just LOVE when I know that I'm someone's mentor or role model! Al7amdu li Allah , getting these rewards was beyond enough to make my days , and to make me work even harder :) But what I got from my students recently is something different , something sweet and touching and special and awesome *tearing* .. Let me fill you in with it , Some of my students have started away their OWN blogs .. I know , right? Others have made me the most amazing glossaries ever. My students know idioms and some of the most important words in English. When I saw thier comments on some of my posts , I was literally wordless !</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">Lemme start with my lovelies , <a href="http://evigat.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Fatima</span></a> took the lead and started her blog .. Fatty is all the sweetness in the world gathered ;) <a href="http://soosesoo.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Sawsan</span></a> , a very smart and funny yet so fragile gal did so as well. <span style="color: #6aa84f;">R3'dosh</span> is a cool kid who doesn't give up and who thinks she deserves nothing less than the best .. she needs a little push to be something very HUGE. <a href="http://memaworld.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Omaima</span></a> is very naughty talkative yet keen .. her website is also out<em><strong>.(<u>Please support my students</u>)</strong></em> <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Maisan</span> is someone I'm so grateful for having in my class. She kept reading and commenting on some of my posts with astonishing English ;) <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Iman</span> is a thinker and a very wise little woman .. It would be amazing if she has a blog of her own , wouldn't it? <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Ala'a</span> or Lolo ;) is someone with a great deal of passion. There are MANY MANY great students in my classes whom I really really hope that they take such brave steps .. for those who started , keep it going , sweethearts ;) For those who want so , it's not gonna take more than three minutes .. and you'll have your own page xD</span><br />
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<span style="color: #93c47d;">P.S. Please support my students , please please please ?! </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">P.P.S. I'll upload a few pictures of their glossaries and presents. Will sure provide you with some. Vaya con dios ;)</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-82643419658149443172010-12-26T07:17:00.000-08:002010-12-29T23:44:47.846-08:00Yes , We Can Make It !<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #f6b26b;">Can't we? no no wait? I don't really know for sure .. Maybe the title needs a little modification?! It's a bit of wired , don't you think? .... neh , it's <em>Abrar</em> who is talking again , so the thing is pretty much normal , huh? Good morning/evening everyone , hope all is well at your ends?! It's so depressing how the whole process of writing is taking an outrageous sort of way for me. I don't write till I have enough of the life out there. I can't take it anymore , and I desperately need to vent it all out , so I'll just cut to the chase ..</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #c27ba0;">Today , at school , something happened , and it didn't only move me , but wallahi it brought me to loads of tears. The special education girls at the school ( <em>Our school is one of those who have integration system</em>s ) held a little celebration on the occasion of the success of King Abdu Allah's surgery and his wellbeing. The celebration they organized was very nice and touching. It was amazing how passionate and outgoing and eager learners these kids are with all the things which they lack and so desperately in need for! I felt so ashamed .. we've got it all , and yet we rarely thought of doing such things .. and do you think we were listening to them? No , we freakin' were not! Every one was busy with his own self !! It's very painful ....</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f6b26b;">It got on all of the nerves and provoked the hell out of me! I mean , on top of the whole stupidity that I put up with every single day , despite all the attempts that I and a lot of people make to fix the world .. nothing is working. Good are good and bad are bad .. there is rarely bad going good ! It's like this ..</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #c27ba0;">Our problem is that we are taking everything FOR GRANTED. We are thankless enough to think that we own every thing as if it could never be taken away in a snap. We are cocky enough to think that we are the smartest , the funniest and the most modern of all. O.k. folks .. you need to realize something YOU ARE NOT so !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><br />
</span><span style="color: #f6b26b;">For me , my problem is that I suffer from a severe clear concience that I need to be urgently cured from. I wish I was this person who doesn't care about a thing. I wish I could live my life so quietly and peacefully! I really really wish I can stand the feeling that I could come and go without people noticing me .. keep to myself , do my own things and leave. No troubles , no 7argat A39ab and nothing , but I CAN'T. I can't see something wrong happening in front of me and keep quiet , I can't remain silent when stupid things are around .. and to be honest with you , I'm horribly afraid that I might lose my life or be thrown in a mental institution one day over this! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #c27ba0;">Wallahi I just need to rest and give my poor brain a break. I swear to God it hurts .. ouuuuwwwwuch ! I just wanna relax , lay down , have a massage , a hot bath , a cup of coffee or God have some sleep ..</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-37426453143394050762010-12-15T15:54:00.000-08:002011-05-16T12:31:27.997-07:00What I'm Sorry For ..<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #ea9999;">I had a breakdown yesterday .. a pretty severe one. Some one was hurt! I was trying to pull myself together , but I couldn't. I had to explode and take it out on some poor creature. You know when people say that delicate things break easily?! and that sensitive people are the ones who always make whoppers ?? I make this folk wisdom sure as hell to the whole universe on a regular basis. Anyways , needless to say how stressful and exhausting my week was , and I am tired .. no no .. tired doesn't even begin to describe my situation. Consumed .. Wrung out , maybe? </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">I left school at 11:00 A.M , and I headed to the university to fill in my other role. I cried all the way in the car .. and even in my class , I couldn't hold myself back , so I took permission to leave. I had one of those uncontrollable urges of shouting all aloud till the whole world hears it. I needed someone to hug me soo hard and suck out all the anger and frustration I felt. I thought of mum , but really calling her at that time is not really wise !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">I took off to my mentor's office .. <strong>Dr.Hayat</strong> , and al7amdu li Allah she was there. There was also <strong>Dr.Amna</strong> .. Dr.Hayat's friend and an old friend of my mother's. I had a great pep talk and a really stimulating conversation of the two. Dr.Hayat is perfect .. I LOVE her .. for everything she has .. but mostly because I'm so much like her. Dr.Hayat is Utopian , passionate , a very devoted lady , and a real hard worker. I make a perfect match , and I knew no one would help me get through this like she would. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">I spent the whole day pondering , and as weird as it might sound .. I came up with the same conclusion. I apologize for myself .. Sorry for knowing that life is a mess .. and knowing it's not a Utopia .... but rather a jungle and still believing I can make it a better place. I'm terribly sorry for believing that people are treating me well and smiling to my face because I somehow happen to deserve it !? Sorry for forgetting that no matter how much good you've done .. you are counted for your smallest mistake. I'm achingly regretful to the hopes I got up and for my heart that's been mushed like a potato !!!! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">BUT still .. being me .. playing my role perfectly , fulfilling my duty , and trying to honor my ethical obligations are what I will NEVER be sorry for ....</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-46598199921979177102010-12-10T06:45:00.000-08:002011-01-10T02:49:25.844-08:00I'm Stupid , and It's Your Fault ~ Part (1)<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #ea9999;">M</span><span style="color: #ea9999;">y student Najla left this week. On sunday , she told me that it was her last day at school. She wants to go back to Egypt to attend Al-Azhar university , and they wouldn't accept her there if she graduates from a secondary school here. <u>Can you tell why??</u><em> </em>It's such a shame because Najla was one of the BEST students I had. Masha'Allah she is very polite and smart and God soo passionate ! Gonna miss her. Anyways , my reaction to the big shocker was that when I got home that day , I cried my face off .. and p.s.call me whatever you want!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">Najla's leaving has left me pondering over two of the <em>unavoidable-yet-been-purposely-avoided</em> facts of my life. Firstly , the fact that I am an emotional idiot freak who can't help but get involved in everything around me. But again , never mind it. I was just me being me! The second fact , and the one that really matters , is the painful reality of our education in Saudi Arabia. It's nothing like I needed Najla to remind me that our system is <em>fashel</em> or something! It's pretty much a general consensus that no one BUT -all due respect-FOOLS would deny.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ea9999;">Still , and before I throw my bitter rant , there is something that I need to pinpoint. I know that there are people out there who are givin' it their best trying to fix the problems , and it's not working very well. The thing is .. it's rotten from the inside. It needs super extra efforts of everyone of us. For now , if I shed some light on our education in Saudi Arabia , I'll come up with the result that everything is quite messed up. No decent curriculums , no qualified teachers , students are umm ... I dunno what to even call them , no smart well-studied plans .... and the list goes on. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">Let's take curriculums first .. If I talked about the syllabus I teach , it's so lame and boring to death. It has given me a migraine with Ahmad Al-Ali and his programme .. I mean seriously , what good would Ahmad Al-ali do us ? We need solid English , people !However , and despite all the attempts made to develop the curriculums , it's not really working. <em><u>Wondering why?</u></em> 'cause we don't have enough good teachers to teach them , and that's a whole other subject that I don't want to go through !! </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ea9999;">But in general , the main reason that could make a bad teacher is a bad student i.e. most of the bad teachers were lousy students to begin with .. like some of those I have now. God it's truely agitating and depressing what Saudi students do. I swear to God .. I'm not toxicated or anything , but I never see such a thing from one of my Egyption , Syrian , Yemeni , Afghanistani , and Pakistani students whatsoever. Wallahi they are ALL Saudis who always smother me <u><em>Why? why Saudis ? why??</em></u></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">They don't give a thing about education. There is no sense of appreciation for what teachers do. They follow makeup and trends and fashion single mindedly. They don't wake up till they hear about some sort of an exam or something O.O And the worst part is , once they show up , they are like <span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">( دكتوررااااااااه , كم صفحة تبغي البحث / الواجب ؟؟ )</span> Waja3 it's so irritating , we're not kindergarten :@ or the most famous yet most pissing off request<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> ( !! يادكتورره احزفي لنا جزء من المنهج .. مرررررة كتيييييير ومرررررة صعب)</span> Ufff .. You study for life not for exams , gals! I realy don't know when we are going to snap out of this. It's getting unbearable wallahi! </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ea9999;">Bottom line , everything is connected , and it's everybody's fault. Everybody's responsibility. Teachers should wake up and smell the coffee. Be carefull with those little minds in your hands. Stand for perfect role models. Once when one of your students grows up , s\he is either gonna speak highly of you and thank the day he had you for a teacher or s\he is ..... well I better not say! For students , CUT THE BALONEY and stop blaming everybody else for why you are losers!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">P.s. It's not that I'm Abrar the most educated perfect Saudi girl , but when I say something is wrong , it is wrong !</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-28744967734775326112010-12-06T08:24:00.000-08:002010-12-15T12:30:37.402-08:00Two Mad Weeks (Picz)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #e06666;">Updates </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Alsalam alikom everybody. I'm terribly sorry for being such a slacker T__T Been leading an insane life lately with the school and the university and everything. I miss you ALL , and I can't wait till this week is over to start jacking around your bolgs :p I now have the most wonderful 43 followers. You have no idea how happy I am ! 43 is a huge number for me :) so thank you all LOADS ..</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Umm .. wanted to speak less this time << Yeah apparantly O.O and provide you with some pictures of the things I've been doing for the last couple of weeks .. Enjoy</span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Gifts for my distinguished students</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ea9999;">Alsalam alikom everybody. Hope all is well at your ends?! I hate to be a drama queen , and I really really hate to write at extreme frustration and disappointment at the whole universe , but wallahi I can't help it. You know how picky and freakin' sensitive I'm , and you also know how awful the life out there is , but hey , I'm still here , life is still stupid , so you have to get used to it. This post is for me and for those enthusiastic peeps. Always starting wired and so excited , ending up a doomed wreck. Like me now !</span><br />
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<span style="color: #8e7cc3;"><span style="color: #fce5cd;">Gonna start off with a very reasonable question : Have you ever had one of those uncontrollable outrageous urges of knocking your head to the walls beacause you only feel stupid ???? Actually , to tell you the truth , I felt so for almost everyday in my bity life , but I did it today! Did it as in did knock my head to the wall ....Yep , thanks for your sympathy and felt good BTW O.o</span> </span><br />
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<span style="color: #ea9999;">Been a mad day at school. I was totally dejected because of my classes' exam's results. It turned out that the headmistress of the school is having a spy in every class ( a student ) and probably a spy in our room as well who rats us all out! Really uncalled-for :( I also had to take (1/5) i.e. the lunatics ward i.e. the class I hate most for two periods in a row today in order to keep it up with the other classes. And guess what ? I snapped .. I walked out of the door with one of the greatest breakdowns in history ! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #fce5cd;">This class has literally driven me insane from the very first days. Unmanagable and unteachable and unbelievable! Wallahi I've done everything I know .. every single thing to try to manage it , and nothing seems to work. Yelling , shouting , and kicking out of the class didn't work. In fact , when I kick the lousy ones out , the class grows into a heaven. Of course , the less the merrier xD But , I found out that those freaks whom I shooed away are jakin' around in the hallways and disturbing the other classes. Ufff , I'm stuck with them! So taking names? threatening with marks? separating from each other? being friendly and understanding?! All done , none worked.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">It's sad that it's the same class that has the most excellent gurls in the school , and the ones I'm so crazy about , so I didn't want to risk them. Last resort for me was to say ( <span style="font-size: large;">الدرس مشروح</span> ) I was worried about the others ; the ones who care , and I also wanted to see if the "Tanabel" care! ....... They didn't give a thing .. surprise surprise !! So back to square one T____T </span><br />
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<span style="color: #fce5cd;">One of them asked me once ( <em>why would you care? what do you want from us? you are only a trainee ????</em> )You know what ? You are right! Why would I care? Why , huh ? WHY? The easiest thing I can do is to write your lesson on the board without spelling a word , sit my butt on the chair and read a book , God or listen to music if I want to for the rest of the period. When my supervisor comes , I'm gonna act the way every teacher acts , and sure as hell I'm gonna score a high grade !! Yeah , WHY DO I CARE ? It's not my fault , it's not my problem !</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Last but not least , my only advice for you guys out there is stop trying to be perfect , just do your job and please .. please don't try to fix the world because the only things you'll come up with are (1) loathing yourself and the whole planet accordingly and (2) making a fool weirdo out of yourself , and oh .. you'll have a soup sandwhich eventually .. trust me on that !</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-32001813295638099772010-10-27T07:54:00.000-07:002010-12-07T03:42:53.933-08:00My Rubbish<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #fce5cd;">Aloohaa , welcome to lunatics ward! A place whose people once believed in themselves , over-thought , daydreamed , imagined the world to be a Utopia of their own. People who knocked themselves out. Got mentally-emotionally-physically-wrung out and walked out of their minds in the process ! Yup , it's true that I've turned into a big fat maniac , and I think I'm already starting to develop some </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dissociative_identity_disorder"><span style="color: #cccccc;">DID</span></a><span style="color: #fce5cd;"> symptoms ..... if you know what I mean !? I'm a teacher by morning , a student by afternoon ; my students call me teacher in the morning , and I call other people teachers in the afternoon ; my teachers correct my papers , I correct my students' assignments and quizzes ! Quite disturbing O.o</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3;">Anyhow , without further ado , and to breifly fill you in. School is going I dunno .. tough and awkward and weird and tiring but still good and so much fun. My supervisor is coming this week to see if I'm ruining the whole Saudi educational system or not .. Bahahahaaa ... fingers crossed! Half of my students are having crushes on me , and it's totally freaking me out and that's only on the grounds of 1)- I'm a nice freak and 2)- my students are a bunch of petite teenagers! It's like they run after me in the hallways and go like ' teacher Abrar .. we love you soooo much ' ' Ms.Abrar , you are so cuuuuute ' I smile clumsily at them while I whisper to myself ' Piss off you light minded ' and I go like " Gooosh , was I this annoying ????" I bet I was such a giant pain in the ass!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #fce5cd;">Speaking of crushes , I was in one of my classes the other day and the lesson was very exciting indeed , and I was jumping all over the place , and the students were thoroughly into it , .. and I spotted one of them who was clearly spaced out , I ignored her and after a few seconds we went in a deep silence as she-out of no where- let out " Teacher , are you American ?? " the whole class burst into laughters. It was hilarious xD I was asking myself " What gave it away ????? " Think it's my accent :p heheheee It really reminded me of secondary school sweet days .. me having crushes on my teachers and other juvenile stuff :D </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3;">To add more rubbish , I'm gonna miss the Islamic and the Arabic groups soo much. They left the school this week coz their training period was over. They were filling the room with laughters and joy and the smell of Arabic coffee they used to fetch every morning. We truely going to miss them a big time ! Also , I'm sooooo loving my English group ; Manal , Asma , and Amal. They are great. So cooperative and helpful , and I was impressed by how good in English they are. I would've never asked for a better company. Al7amdu li Allah :) </span><br />
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<span style="color: #fce5cd;">For tonight , I was planning to watch</span> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Capitalism:_A_Love_Story">Capitalism ; A Love Story</a> <span style="color: #fce5cd;">once more , but I dunno O.o according to my awakened conscience compass that's been pointing North a lot lately , Moore might be the last person I wanna listen to! So, dunno how things're gonna go. I downloaded a new Russel Peters & Jerry Seinfeld's stand up comedy. Two episodes of Hell's Kitchen S07 , and I'm also waiting for the new episode of House M.D. to come out tonight , FTW ! I deserve a big treat , don't I ? One thing more , I really wanna read this book .. like soooooo badly :s</span><br />
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<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">P.S. Don't mind me please , I'm in such a good mood :p</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-60555526390824614602010-10-21T03:36:00.000-07:002010-12-08T01:53:36.389-08:00Teaching Challenges<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="color: #f4cccc;">I've been an English trainee teacher for two weeks now which BTW felt as if two months , and as I said </span><a href="http://whatbeyondme.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-teacher.html"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">earlier</span></a><span style="color: #f4cccc;"> , I've been concerned about this experience since forever. Teaching would be the hugest challenge to take for a quite troubled young lady like myself ! and lemme tell you one of the frustrating things , when people learn about the fact that I'm being a secondary school teacher they go like O.O WHHHHAT?! it always feels like I'm not cut out for it whatsoever! but still , to be honest with you , I find it right at some points :D As a tiny person , I would be a tremendous mockery to stand in front of students who are waaaay taller and larger than me! However , the size issue is something I believe I could handle xD</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;"></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;">From the very first day I came in the school , I tried to kick my social anxiety out of the nearest window and to -like every body has been telling me- act bold and brave and yes I would yell at the girl who even looks at me if it took me to ! And here is one fact , it was STUPID! literally stupid :s and then I started to think WHY would I do that ? I just have to be myself , right ? OK .. I was myself , and I was able to do it. I controlled the class and I was calm. I felt good about myself till I started to get followed by almost all the girls in the school to 'Ashfa3' for them because they were running away from their classes. What the WHAT ??? It turned out that my reputation in the school was of such a new freakin' sweet English teacher who is obviously and sincerely loved by all the staff and could present a good 'shafa3a' O.O although I've never done it. Crazy , right ?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">Anyways , my very big fat challenge was to -for almost the first time- stand in a room that's masha'Allah stuffed with human beings while trying to make a very good first impression. I think I've pulled it off Al7amdu li Allah. My first class was very good , not awesome but good considering my freaked out state of mind & body ! :D It was actually weird that I felt nervous for the first five minutes and then when I saw those shiny eyes following me eagerly as I paced the class , I pulled myself together and went on. The lesson went very smoothly and my kids were very active and participant. They were asking about the words' meanings and answering questions I ask and asking me to repeat if they couldn't understand. I felt great and I was like ' How come people say teaching sucks and teaching is difficult and bla bla ??????????? ' for real , easy peasy lemon squeezy ! </span><br />
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<span style="color: #b4a7d6;">The answer to the question came right away as the period was over. Two students came to me while I was arranging my stuff and the rest of the class was leaving and they said ' Teacher , we didn't understand our lesson today' <strong>Uh-oh</strong> !! I asked why ? they said that I spoke English all the time. I replied back that if I didn't do so they'll never learn. One of them uttered madly ' English is very difficult , English is devastating , we hate English ya teacher ' I was astonished , but I promised that I'll make it easier for them next time. They thanked me and left. <<--Oh snaaap , this is really getting difficult !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">I felt responsible for these girls and the many many others who didn't come to me. I tried to make it easier for them the next class , and I was sooooo happy to see Yasmeen and Manar participating and nodding their heads every time I ask 'Did you understand'. At the same class , in the evaluation part , I was asking my students to give me sentences and do exercises about the rule I've just explained, and there was a student at the back who was nodding and responding 'YES' and laughing all the way , and I was actually noticing that she was turning her book to a page that is not even close to ours! I came to her. I smiled and said ' Razan is so active today , isn't she? ' she smiled and I asked her to do the next exercise. The girl went blue O.O She stood up and started scratching her skull ' uh .. umm ....' She uttered. I asked her whether or not she was with me. Her answer was very quick as she said 'NO' I groaned ' OH MY GOD ! is this another disaster ???!' </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;">I asked her to write down what's written on the board , and she told me she doesn't want to. I dared to ask why , and she answered she will take it from one of the girls. I lost my nerves by then , but I withheld. I told her in a sharp tone to write her lesson. She nodded and I went on my lesson. A minute later , the only thing happened is Razan drawing her chair and making a noise as she goes. She stopped right in front of the board , sat down and started to write. I wasn't amazed as much as I was scared of the action she took! My eyes were popped out and my jaw was dropped. I stopped my lesson and asked ' Razan ? What are you doing ?' she said '<span style="font-size: large;">يا أبلة إنتِ قلتِ لي اكتبي الدرس </span>' I asked her if she can't see from her place , and she said that she could see clearly !!! I dunno , what exactly was that ????</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f4cccc;">Boy , during these couple of weeks I saw things for the first time in my life. It's a whole total different world from the ones I lived during my life time. In elementry school I was the headmistress's spoiled daughter! In intermediate and secondary school I was in my mother's friend's school , and I was my teachers' beloved student. Likewise in the university , I'm this quiet nerd who usually kept to herself. But now , I AM A TEACHER. I'm resposible for something like 100 or more students from complete different cultures and backgrounds. I have to deal with each and every one of them in her way .. Awesome , right?</span><br />
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<span style="color: #b4a7d6;">Among the new things I faced during these mad weeks is the misbehaved and rude , and sometimes the hyperactive students. I dealt with them in different ways. I sent some to the headmistress and she did what's needed -BTW , our headmistress scares the hell out of the students and BTW , that didn't work- Some of them I was able to discipline by getting them on my side. I ask one of them for example to come and sit on the computer and to click enter every time I ask her to in case of using a PowerPoint presentation. I ask another one to distribute the handouts and it actually worked and was amazingly helpful.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f4cccc;">I have noticed that dealing with them this way i.e. the nice way , was more efficient. They were bearing with me , and I could tell from their eyes that they understood and that they're interested! It was really hard to try to maintain respect and control in the class while at the same time I busted my ass off to make it alive and most importantly for my students to feel safe while I'm around. If I was just able to do that , I will be so happy and satisfied.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #b4a7d6;">That's it for now. Will fill you in with the updates soon. Thanks for your time and vaya con dios all :)</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-36137838422536331992010-10-08T06:00:00.000-07:002010-11-19T14:09:20.953-08:00There's Something About English Teachers ; A Story Of Mine<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #76a5af;">To start things off , I had a lousy week. incredibly craplicious and stressful. I didn't have so many classes , but still as usually there was plenty of crap that I had to put up with , and it was eatin' away at me. I tried to work it out last night. My lovely cousin asked to massage me and I wouldn't say no for sure :D I had a bath and lit up vanilla candles. Everything was so perfect , and I was totally relaxed. You won't even believe how appealing my bed and darling pillows seemed .. of course , this was before I realize they were tempting me !</span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">Hooray , I jumped into my bed , and so passionately hugged a pillow 'cause I truly couldn't believe it that my pillows are finally united ! They're befriending me yaaay! This was also before I realize my pillows were talking to each other , and more surprisingly to me *Bummer* "<em>Been a while" s</em>aid <strong>Deb</strong> the big one and the boss "<em>Yeaaah</em>" replied <strong>Liv</strong> , the one I'm hugging " <em>so everything is goin well out there ?"</em> <strong>Debby</strong> asked. I was going O.O for a few seconds and then I had a talk in my mind ( it's asking me a question , I should probably answer ) "<em>Um.. not really no</em>" I said "<em>Why</em>?" Unexpectedly lazy '<strong>lizzie</strong>' inquired. It startled me a little coz I thought it was asleep !! </span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">I let out a sharp exhale and answered <em>" Nothin .. my life is screwed up , and I'm a giant chaos " " How come ?"</em> <strong>Liv</strong> inquired "<em>I have to graduate this semester" " And you are depressed because of that ?"</em> Said <strong>Lizzie</strong><em> "NOOO.. It's just so stressful . I have a lot of classes that I'm not done with yet , and I have to take them all now because it's growing unbearable in there. On top of that I'll have to take them with the practical training !" " Practical training ???"</em> asked my pillows and I answered <em>" Yeah , I'm going to be a secondary school teacher " "</em> <em>Oooh snaaaap"</em> cried out<strong> Sam</strong> , a yahoo yet loyal fellow .. I mean pillow! I was comin' along with the whole me-talking-to my pillows situation , and I got carried away<em> " You won't believe how tense and burdened I am .. I've been worried about this since I can remember , and now it's actually happening T___T".</em></span><br />
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<em></em></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">I stepped further and rambled on <em>" You see , our university never ceases to amaze me. They have a new enigma for every single day. Do you know what happened when choosing the schools we'll be training at ?? It was a catastrophe ! Can you even believe that it was completely random .. they used to call out the name of the school and the first two girls who rise their hands are the ones to go to that school !!! What tha ......? What kind of standard is that ?? Why on earth can't those people find some decent policy through which they can deal with such situations ???? Girls were falling apart , melting down and crying. Of course , I wasn't chosen for the school I wanted , but still , and for my good luck , I was put in a good school , I learnt about it later ! Ahhh "</em> I felt a frozen moment in there and I looked around to find the pillows with their eyes seven inches out ! Of course , it felt as if you pressed a vent-without stopping- button !</span><br />
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<span style="color: #76a5af;"><em>" Though I had no clue what you were talking about , but it sounded bad "</em> Said <strong>Deb</strong><em> " Totally !</em> I replied<em> " I had a tough time getting over that sick joke ! But still , I was pretty much consumed with the teaching process , the headmistress , the teachers , the supervisor .. but more importantly the kids ..."</em> As it got serious , I panicked . I felt I wasn't going to fit in. I had this notion that I'd suck as a teacher , as a classroom manager , as a communicator ..... Thoughts were waging wars against each other inside my head. I started my drama queening by then and naturally burst into tears.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #f4cccc;">In a few moments I felt silence and warmth and <strong>Deb</strong> was holding still under my cheek as I rolled rivers down while <strong>Sam</strong> was darning all the way ! <strong>Liv</strong> resumed the conversation and started to pep talk me " <em>I know everything is going down all at once with you , but it's been worse .. much much worse with you , and you knocked it out</em> " I sniffed and wiped my tears. <strong>Deb</strong> added " <em>Remember that semester when you used to leave home at 7:00 in the morning and come back at 10:00 at night .. not only that , but you stayed up all night doing your homework?</em> " <em>Yeah</em> " I said in a broken voice" <em>Was one hell of a semester</em> " " <em>And you also scored the highest grades</em> ! <em>You can do it</em> " I wasn't convinced though.</span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #45818e;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">" <em>Remember that day when you burnt up my back</em> ? " Asked <strong>Sam</strong> with its face wrinkled up "<em> When you put your lap top over me and watched that mumbo jumbo movie </em>" " I rolled my eyes<em> </em>" <em>That movie with the maniac English teacher who told his students to Carpe Diem</em> " Explained <strong>Sam</strong> and I cried</span> "</span><em> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dead_Poets_Society">Dead poets society</a> <span style="color: #76a5af;">.. wait , he's not maniac !! </span></em><span style="color: #76a5af;">" " <em>Yeah whatever .. what was the quote you loved</em> ?" I uttered joyfully " <em>Two roads diverged in a wood, and I, I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference</em>.<em> Robert Frost </em>" :***** </span><br />
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<span style="color: #f4cccc;">We talked for a while and I started to ponder as <strong>Lizzie</strong> reminded me of one of my favourite movies and books as well "</span> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Freedom_Writers">Freedom Writers</a> <span style="color: #f4cccc;">"I realized then that I was being silly. That's what I always wanted !</span> <a href="http://www.freedomwritersfoundation.org/site/c.kqIXL2PFJtH/b.2286935/k.AD6E/About_Erin_Gruwell.htm">Erin Gruwell</a> <span style="color: #f4cccc;">was always such a role model. She was a normal person till she chose the hard thing ; to go to Wilson high school , something that no one would've gone with willingly , but she has. She made the hugest difference in those kids' lives. Not only Mrs.Gruwell , but a huge list of inspirational people .. English teachers for specific rolled down in my head. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #45818e;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">I love English teachers , and I would so much love it if I was one because it took the world my great English teachers to change my life. My secondary school English teacher</span> <span style="color: #e06666;"><strong>Mrs.Shaikha</strong>.</span> </span><span style="color: #76a5af;">I would've never loved English language as much as I do if it wasn't for her. So giving , and so enthusiastic. She is the greatest ! I missed her like crazy when I graduated , but I was determined to be as good as I can in English.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">When I got to college , I was extremely uncomfortable being there. Studying English at my university sucked , it did and still does and will probably do. I've got to a point where I could no longer tolerate it , so I dropped a semester and decided to see what I will do with the dilemma. Things didn't work out with me , and I came back. I was meant to be stuck with the same stupidity! This time , I was devastated and didn't give a crap about a thing till <strong><span style="color: #e06666;">Dr.Hadeer</span></strong> came along and my life started to make sense for once more. A year later , there came <strong><span style="color: #e06666;">Dr.Amani</span></strong> & <strong><span style="color: #e06666;">Dr.Hayat</span></strong> and now there is <strong><span style="color: #e06666;">Dr.Salah</span>. </strong>They're all great. You know , I have a nose for good teachers. I fall in love with them on sight even if I've never spoken to them. Creepy , huh ? My friends as always think I'm out of my freakin' nuts!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #76a5af;">I looked my pillows on the eyes and sparked " <em>what if I was someone else's Shaikha or Hadeer or Hayat ? wouldn't that be the most super awesome thing </em>? " My pillows cried " <em>Totally</em> " <strong>Liv</strong> added " <em>That's my girl</em> " While <strong>Sam</strong> went " <em>Mazel tov , can we sleep now</em>? " I grinned and sank into the bed , and I must say I slept my night splendidly ^.^ </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-37695523405189604692010-08-23T15:21:00.001-07:002012-02-18T18:06:59.140-08:00It Pisses Me Off<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><ul><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyuG5uyrpHaLps8DCEMpQW68NRL2s4VE8Xm_q46xJcMZ6cifXHFmNmvu782ThobcQ5zgNyFLG_cvBprQyElbF6KD3OhVrqX8dvAylb9iU_Yet4HM_X07iyV1VX9eKPI2-Ty6Q4ljdKKawQ/s1600/aton824l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyuG5uyrpHaLps8DCEMpQW68NRL2s4VE8Xm_q46xJcMZ6cifXHFmNmvu782ThobcQ5zgNyFLG_cvBprQyElbF6KD3OhVrqX8dvAylb9iU_Yet4HM_X07iyV1VX9eKPI2-Ty6Q4ljdKKawQ/s320/aton824l.jpg" /></a></div></ul><ul><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">It pisses me off when people keep</span> <span style="color: #990000;"><strong>bitching</strong></span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">about every single thing they come across , and commentate on the tiniest details that they absolutely have nothing to do with ! They won't let anything go smoothly .. as if they have some kind of itching ! Yeah , maybe they are falling angels , right ? Why don't you guys mind your own bussiness and try to fault-find yourself , ha ?</span></div></li>
</ul><ul><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">When women gather up and start their </span><strong><span style="color: #38761d;">"you know what"</span></strong> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">; "<em> Flana who got divorced , and the other poor whom her husband got married again "</em> and don't forget <em>"Oh my God she is already '15' and she's not married yet , not even engaged O.O</em> ? Grow up ladies ! </span></div></li>
</ul><ul><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">It is very annoying when nothing in the whole universe - to each and every member of my family - is more upsetting than my</span> <strong><span style="color: #0b5394;">sleeping pattern</span></strong> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">!!! and when my uncles go like " <em>What the hell is she doing sleeping now</em> " When do you want me to sleep uncle ? it's either now or then ! and when my cousins say " <em>Some pattern you have</em> " O.O " <em>How could she sleep at this time</em> " Is that all you got folks ? My sleeping pattern ?????!!!!</span></div></li>
</ul><ul><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">It pisses me off when I get myself into trouble or get embarassed in a situation , and yet I try so hard to get over it . However , there comes one of my goofy brothers or cousins - who actually bore witness - and bring it up to me on sight . Super !</span></div></li>
</ul><ul><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">" See , I'm a person who highly respects others'</span><span style="color: #990000;"><strong> interests</strong></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"> . I however could kick your butt if you ever thought of taking mine lightly " Sorry , this was some disturbed's soliloquy O.o . Anyways , it irritates me when some one inquires with a wrinkled up face " <em>You're reading Hitler's bio</em> ?? " Ummm .. I'm sorry .. am I missing something ? yes Hitler ... as in Adolf Hitler , heared of him ?? You don like me reading Hitler's biography so don't give me that face , please ? . I never did so for your Korean and Indian movies you watch all the time .</span></div></li>
</ul><ul><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">I HATE IT .. really literally hate it when my mother or my aunts - or whoever -</span><strong><span style="color: #38761d;"> compares me</span></strong> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">to my other cousins or any other chick with high heels and layers of makeup on her face ! *rolling eyes* You want me to be like this ; makeup and heels and hair up to the ceiling ? well , thank you , but I'm just fine with the way I look . Leave me alone !!</span></div></li>
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">That's all I remember for now . Maybe I'll come back later and add a few more .. considering my pissed off state of mind !</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-13027932818021497072010-08-11T19:42:00.000-07:002010-10-14T09:31:37.574-07:00Ramadan Mubarak<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ramadan mubarak to all of you dear Muslim readers . We've been all waiting for this for quite a while , and now it's here alhamdulillah . May Allah provide us all with patience and the ability to fast the month . Hope we all grow better people and become of those whom prophet Muhammad , peace and blessings be upon him , said about: </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><blockquote>"Whoever established prayers on the night of Qadr out of sincere faith and hoping for a reward from Allah, then all his previous sins will be forgiven; and whoever fasts in the month of Ramadan out of sincere faith, and hoping for a reward from Allah, then all his previous sins will be forgiven."</blockquote><span style="font-size: x-small;">Reported by Al-Bukhari .</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prophet Muhammad's mosque in Medinah</td></tr>
</tbody></table> P.S. I miss Ramadan in Medinah ! T___T<br />
P.P.S. I'm sorry for not posting anything in quite sometime . I promise I'll get it back on track very soon insha'Allah .<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>P.P.P.S. This was meant to be here in a few days back , but thanks to my connection and to being lazy !Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-47921573227126766652010-07-11T17:10:00.000-07:002010-11-19T10:02:02.283-08:00What Is It With The Twilights ?<div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
<span style="color: #9fc5e8;">I've come to hate being in a holiday lately because of the many many things I ponder ow<span class="goog-spellcheck-word">ing</span> to the plenty of time I have + the prevalence of my <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">pickiness <<</span> Oh snap .. looks like somebody is gonna rant ... AGAIN !!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #9fc5e8;">Yeah whatever , o<span class="goog-spellcheck-word">ne</span> of the things that I can't quite figure out in any way is this Twilight phenomenon ! can't really tell what is so special about it !! why all people are so sucked into the love of this story ?? I mean , in all seriousness guys , and with all all all the respect to the writer , all the fans and the <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">twi</span>-<span class="goog-spellcheck-word">hards</span> or what so called , I think it's the cheesiest sleaziest story I've ever known ! There are a million movies out there which are just pointless and lame , but I don't care . What makes an enigma for me is why specifically this movie ??? is it really worth it ????? I need some <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">reas</span><span class="goog-spellcheck-word">onable</span> answers please ! last but not least , e<span class="goog-spellcheck-word">xcuse</span> my messed up mood and bitter rant !</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-42768214077451898092010-07-02T07:52:00.000-07:002010-11-19T05:29:32.162-08:00That's Me .. The 'Lecturer'<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydF2AY4NtZo_XlSiuCQ5ruc5kE-Nqd-Lb_9VkVmu6pggUo7TUAZXWyi7zWNMaVvQUSRhv7whP-9nTwhw_sJ3hnwhCmZ8Ulh7McUVSq2qyhY1tuNk1Z597WqJNHQ0krbSAxG69E9Su7NU1/s1600/frame2-educators.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgydF2AY4NtZo_XlSiuCQ5ruc5kE-Nqd-Lb_9VkVmu6pggUo7TUAZXWyi7zWNMaVvQUSRhv7whP-9nTwhw_sJ3hnwhCmZ8Ulh7McUVSq2qyhY1tuNk1Z597WqJNHQ0krbSAxG69E9Su7NU1/s320/frame2-educators.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div></div><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="color: #999999;">Inspired by the lovely</span> </span><a href="http://fadiosis.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Fadiosis</span></a><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #999999;">I've never been a teacher before , I nevertheless can see clearly how difficult teaching is . It might be the hardest job ever , but only for those who have a clear conscience , those who are bearing in mind how critical and sensitive their position is , and who are ready to shoulder some responsibility ; shaping minds , changing attitudes and lives , and standing for role models . </span><br />
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<span style="color: #999999;">Teaching is getting harder and harder especially under the circumstances that we are living nowadays like students' resistance , teachers' irresponsibility , and stupid educational institutions' policy and systems !! In order to be a good teacher , you have to be a wise , dedicated , knowledgeable , strong , and resourceful person ..it takes a lot ! Hence , we don't come across so many good teachers !!!! and because I'm sick of that , I've decided that when I'm to become a teacher , I'd rather be a good one .. and that's what I will do insha'allah :</span></div><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><ul><li><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="color: orange;"><strong>Preparation</strong> </span></span><span style="color: #999999;">is of a major importance for me . I will never accept unprepared students in my classes .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #999999;">I will never ever ever ever take up <strong><span style="color: #990000;">MEMORISING</span></strong> as one of my techniques .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="color: #999999;">I'll have</span> <strong><span style="color: #0b5394;">EXTRA</span></strong> </span><span style="color: #999999;">reading materials . I'll be demanding my students to read and to do assignments on them .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #999999;">YES .. I'll be a pain in the ass doctor .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="color: #999999;">I care nothing about </span><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>attendance</strong> </span></span><span style="color: #999999;">. If you want to attend you are the most welcomed , and if you don't for sure I'm not to blame eventually .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #999999;">Though I don't care about attendance , I won't accept any late students , and I respect each student who shows up and be always on time .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="color: #999999;">Exams-oriented-mentality students' conversations piss me off . I'll never ever allow any exams conversations in my classes .<em><strong> Drop this and keep that</strong></em> , and <em><strong>the what will we have in the exam</strong></em><span style="font-size: x-small;">*</span> questions are completely</span> <strong><span style="color: #990000;">FORBIDDEN</span></strong> .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394;">Seminars</span></strong> </span><span style="color: #999999;">.. I really can't see why our universities don't have seminars !!!! Anyways , I'll work my best to have my students a seminar once in a while .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #999999;">Office hours are crucial . When I become a lecturer , I'll be sitting my butt on my chair all the time I have office hours .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #999999;">If you care to enroll on my class .. go ahead , and if anybody wants to drop</span> <strong><span style="color: #38761d;">F</span><span style="color: #38761d;">EEL FREEEEEEEE</span></strong> !</li>
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<span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"><strong>*Fadiosis</strong></span>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-70390768388621756522010-07-01T07:20:00.000-07:002010-11-20T06:24:52.968-08:00Arabic Coffee<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6JfUZ58mN_PuV14hGeSHkAl43kpZ9XsgCi8tuKK3PyHtWIyR4fFfUsGdJlOWUujL70hMCMhzSs60c1V7EeJZEjzfazH4R96dLpVQabxHUOulv_CMH50PNKUO6Xl6E7mWFwHMXUCIyGWyQ/s1600/27800_117583514942316_100000720036900_147620_7076358_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rw="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6JfUZ58mN_PuV14hGeSHkAl43kpZ9XsgCi8tuKK3PyHtWIyR4fFfUsGdJlOWUujL70hMCMhzSs60c1V7EeJZEjzfazH4R96dLpVQabxHUOulv_CMH50PNKUO6Xl6E7mWFwHMXUCIyGWyQ/s320/27800_117583514942316_100000720036900_147620_7076358_n.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">The very first thing I ask for when I wake up is coffee , it awakens me and puts me in the mood right away when I take my first sip . It's my headache killer , for I usually have headache when I get up , but it goes immediately when I drink or even smell Arabic coffee . It's what accompanies me in my nostalgic nights , and what makes our family gatherings taste unforgetable . When I get really moody , depressed , or exhausted .. all what I need is one hot smooth cup of Arabic coffee , and it's all away !</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #b4a7d6;">On the other hand , and in order to get a longlasting pleasure of a cup of coffee , you have to go through a few steps like preparation 'roasting , grinding ....' , cooking , and SERVING coffee . I'll be tackling only the serving stage ' <strong><em>Mubasharah</em></strong>' in this post , I'm not going to go through the others because (1) I'm not a cook (2) serving is a really hard tiring process .. it requires a lot actually (3) it's one of the traditions that have been obsolescent and no longer taken up by most people especially the young generations ; us and the ones to come (4) I always miss up at serving coffee !!! Ok now .. shall we learn some rules :D :D</span><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #674ea7;">-First and most importantly the server 'Qahwaji' :</span></strong></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><ul><li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">S/he should remain standing and observant to every guest in case anyone is done with his coffee , or wants more . </span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">At some cultures , he should keep silent .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Should start with the old people and then start with who is sitting at the very right of the room all the way he goes to the left .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">S/he should hold the <strong><em>Dallah</em></strong> in his left hand and the cup <strong><em>'Finjan</em></strong>' in the right one in order to pour and then hand <span style="font-size: x-small;">. (as shown in the pic)</span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">The server should neither fill nor pour a little coffee in the guest's cup , for it'll be considerd rude .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Should be respectful to anyone who says s/he doesn't want coffee though the guest shouldn't say so .</span></li>
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #674ea7;">- For the guest :</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><ul><li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">It'll be considered impolite if you say you don't want coffee . Have at least one Finjan .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">You can't drink coffee while you're leaning . Adjust the way you are sitting and have your cup .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">If you are done and want more , just extend your cup .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">If you are done but you don't want more , shake your cup , or simply say '<strong><em>Bass</em></strong>' which means enough .</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">DO NOT blow into your cup if your coffee was hot .. never ! </span></li>
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<span style="color: #674ea7;">That's all I know . Hope it was of a little benefit .</span><br />
<span style="color: #674ea7;">Off to have a cup ;)</span>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-68079765946482638172010-06-25T09:50:00.000-07:002010-11-20T09:33:06.085-08:00Conceptualize or Be Misconceptualized !<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>! Updates !</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgriga4LlmAgnIbgYxRfvdUbWK313badb79Rh2-uEp47xeQ4PwFSkmhm3Jsa9AYSiGLSwbhqU2vZqMRENl2cjWaSFPe5x7ifm61i_iPcTiB4FiVTtozdvy4MdPrHJROyoBPKtkzEI3mob-8/s1600/6a00e398b23cd9000400f48cfd0e200001-500pi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ru="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgriga4LlmAgnIbgYxRfvdUbWK313badb79Rh2-uEp47xeQ4PwFSkmhm3Jsa9AYSiGLSwbhqU2vZqMRENl2cjWaSFPe5x7ifm61i_iPcTiB4FiVTtozdvy4MdPrHJROyoBPKtkzEI3mob-8/s320/6a00e398b23cd9000400f48cfd0e200001-500pi.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">The professor introduced us to many outstanding Arab American poetess and writers with their most prominent works . <em><strong>Write or be written</strong></em> was the quote she mentioned by Barbra <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">Nimri</span> <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">Aziz</span> as she went further and explained what it meant .. ' If you didn't write about yourself what you desire other people to learn then you can't get upset when someone writes what you dislike to be known about you' . </span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #c27ba0;">What I came up with is that the <strong><em>write or be written</em></strong> thing is something that can be applied to everything in our lives , not only to writing but even to our way of talking , dressing , dealing with people .. if we don't do it properly , we'll be giving people chances to say anything they want about us !!! and personally , to tell you the truth , I haven't thought I would write about such a thing , but it was always there , you know when you have this idea that sticks to your head all the time .. this one was of the most prevailing for me , and the only reason why I am telling all these stuff now is that some freakin people kinda got on my nerves today << how surprising !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">I was browsing through You tube , and I was really really shocked to see those enormous <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">vids</span> that the only thing they've been doing is giving complete inappropriate wrong false ideas about Saudis !! Most of them were made by foreigners , but you know what , they aren't to blame because what shocked me the most is that some of these videos are made by Saudis !! all the way I went I was like ' come on guys , seriously , either you say good decent things or you shut the hell up' !! I'm not saying that Saudis are perfect .. it's just that we don't want to have these misconceptions !!!! I saw people who are just portraying Saudis as ' <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">hamaj</span> + mota5allefeen + ignorant and shallow ' by all standards !! Till now , I only happened to see a very few (as compared to others) people who gave clear honest pictures of who the Saudis really are .. well , the good news is most of these are simply façade !!!!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #c27ba0;">I have also come across this which really warmed my heart . It doesn't have anything to do with the Saudis thing whatsoever , but it provides a very good example of <em><strong>Write or be written</strong></em> .</span></div><br />
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Meditating .. contemplating .. pondering over .. uughh what is the word ?? Can't tell , apparantly I'm just too tired to even think of an appropriate word to use . Anyway , I was 'looking carefully' at myself at the mirror the other day , and to tell you the truth , I didn't like what I saw . I saw a pale face which is just turning into a ' terrible fish ' , wide black circles around my TIRED eyes , and acnes have covered my cheeks . My hair was a mess , my hands peeling , and I lost a lot of weight . Not to mention the migraine , neck/backache that kept me wide awake the whole nights . In brief , I'm having a physical mental brain functional emotional BREAKDOWN !! and I know how miserable and finished I sound , but never mind me .. I only happened to be (1) a CRUSHED senior (2) a hard worker (3) an idiot who is trying to fix the world (4) and suck me !! It's ok .. I'm cool .. I survived !!</div>
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So , to get 'ME' back on track , I thought I could have 'Me time' , you know what this means .. it means that every thing has to be about and for ME .. only ME and HELL to the world !! yes sometime when I spoil myself , indulge , and enjoy the luxuries of life . The only things that I've been consumed with since I had my last exam - well , even when I was having exams - are how many DAYS I should sleep , and to which salon I must go , where I can have a great massage , and which malls I should be visting , and what the books I have to read are ,, and God how can I get into this ????</div>
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Now , off to bath and then sleep .. wake me up on Saturday !</div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-70192958098433524902010-06-08T04:29:00.000-07:002010-11-23T08:11:49.312-08:00Me At The Museum ~ The sequel ~<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></div><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Hey everyone ,</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">Here is part 2 of my journey as I promised . So so sorry for the late .. I had some issues with my laptop :) Anyways .. </span></span><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Enjoy it ^_^</span><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Which I liked the most .. a tool for making ice cream :D</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><strong><em>Hawand</em> </strong>or<strong> <em>Madag</em></strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">for grinding grains , coffee beans , and wheat</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Ok now my favourite part</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Coffee utensils</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">This is <strong><em>Mehmas</em></strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">For roasting coffee beans.. a long spoon comes with it .</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">It's made this way</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">Another type of<strong> <em>Mehmas</em></strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">It's also used for cooking coffee </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><em>Dallahs</em> </span></span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Who doesn't know it ? </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">and doesn't coffee taste soo good when made in these ??!!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;"><em>Me'mara</em></span></strong></div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">For keeping coffee cups</span></div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Not a huge pot !!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Oh look .. it has my letter on it :D</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">These are more utensils but they were made later</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">My grandmas use them :)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">And now .. the biggest surprise for the most ancient stuff</span></div><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Pepsi !!!!!!</span></strong></div><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">:D :D</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Done</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Have a blessed day you all :)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc;"></span></span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-80689195211441277692010-06-07T15:55:00.000-07:002010-10-14T09:39:02.939-07:00Rainy soundtrack .. Rainy Mood<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I had a soundtrack for the blog .. It doesn't really go with the template , but I soo liked it :) </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">Isn't the sound of rain just soo relaxing ?? !! </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">I am so in luv with it .. as if it was my life's :)</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-16652980716524556172010-06-06T15:34:00.000-07:002010-11-23T08:39:26.593-08:00OCD<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: inherit;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: inherit;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgk74xBXAaHw1vu8QwHryxD8Jha_l5C3-kdi_5SamCZI2SLKE2r34M5NJ75BMMxjanFvgqYmRDGD-0jZV0os55F_4R4hpuIU5PH4ai9Zypj7yaKMtZtvyKTY_IinMuncYD-CQBSWsvbXtw/s1600/ocd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: inherit;"><img border="0" qu="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgk74xBXAaHw1vu8QwHryxD8Jha_l5C3-kdi_5SamCZI2SLKE2r34M5NJ75BMMxjanFvgqYmRDGD-0jZV0os55F_4R4hpuIU5PH4ai9Zypj7yaKMtZtvyKTY_IinMuncYD-CQBSWsvbXtw/s320/ocd.jpg" /></span></a></div><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: inherit;">Today I have got a confession to make .. Yep a confession about me being a very troubled young lady << please don't feel sorry for me :( It's a fact that I'v been dealing with for a long time , ruined my life , took away my enjoyments , stressed me out , and always got the best out of my nerves .. Ladies and gentlemen , may I present to you my OCD !!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: #f9cb9c;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: inherit;">Yes , I have OCD and I'm not proud . I can tell you how much it sucks to be OCDed . I'm a very very very picky person by nature , and havin' the OCD just made everything hell worse for me !! Ughhh I always drive my mother crazy while in the kitchen because I have to clean everything .. I take three hours to make a salad because I need to wash the vegetables with soap a dozen of time !! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: #f9cb9c;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: inherit;">My friends think I'm nuts for I keep a bottle of liquid soap in my bag , I have two kinds of sanitizers , Dettol wipes , and a Dettol liquid in my locker .. yeah .. Dettol is like my best loyal friend , I use it in almost every thing . When I take a shower I wash my body first with Dettol . I wash my clothes with Dettol , and it's impossible for me to clean anything without using Dettol . I had times when I couldn't touch anything , not a single thing even if it was mine .. my mobile , my books or anything that I could imagine to have germs or bacteria .</span><br />
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: inherit;">I also have a crazy weird stuff .. SOCKS I really have an issue with socks << awkward huh ? I can't stand staying with a pair of socks for more than two hours , and at the university because I walk a lot , my socks get a lot of dust and stuff and I just feel sick when I spot them , so I started to keep extra socks in my school bag & in my locker so I can change when ever I want ! See ?</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: inherit;">And here is one thing more. My OCD is not only with cleanness , it's almost with everything . For example , I get extremely distracted in my classes when a teacher writes a leaning line or misspell a word .. I keep thinking of that wrong letter and how can I make that line straight < get me waaay nervous at times !! Anyways , I'm workin so hard to overcome it .. it's not easy at all I know , but I'll keep going in hopes of a little change and .. fingers crossed !!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: inherit;">Hmmm , I think that's it for my little bitty pathetic life xD what about you ? Has anyone had any stories with OCD ? I'll be so excited to have you in the club ;)</span></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-9285535201114985342010-06-05T17:43:00.000-07:002010-10-14T09:37:12.019-07:00My Crazy French Whims<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: magenta;"><strong>(1)</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Live a day in Paris</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Please let me go there please ..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: magenta;">(2)</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Have a Ladurée</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">I want that macaroon soooo badly .. I want to cry :'(</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: magenta;"><strong>(3)</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">Look like a French gal , with a beret </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Visit this ..</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: magenta;"><strong>(5)</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Learn French</span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-31433466473763197352010-06-03T02:26:00.000-07:002010-11-23T08:53:40.178-08:00My Stuff .. Apology Letters<strong><span style="color: #e06666;">Dear Room ,</span></strong><br />
<span style="color: #ea9999;">I know that you lately seemed as if you were hit by a magnitude earthquake .. Please forgive me for the filthy messy situation I've been puttin' you in . Sorry for the heaps and heaps of books and papers .. for the coffee mugs that piled on my desk and my nightstand . Sorry for the clothes scattered everywhere .. and for the messy closet and drawers ..</span><br />
<span style="color: #ea9999;">I promise .. I'll make it up for you :)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #674ea7;"><strong>My Lovely School Bag ,</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #b4a7d6;">I have no idea how big the sorry should be .I've been carrying all my desk and the whole room inside you . Forgive me for makin' a trash out of you .. I know how insulting this was for you since we are buddies for six years .. you've been with me the whole days and you know how much I get stuck with every thing ..</span><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><strong>My Darling Printer ,</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">Though I was so upset and mad at you when you swallowed my papers .. and when you quit working the night before handing my homework .. I'm sorry .. I understand that it's been too much on you .. I apologize and ask you to please be back ..</span><br />
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<span style="color: orange;"><strong>My Lovely Email ,</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #f9cb9c;">A big sorry for you dear .. sorry for over working you only for my personal services and homework . Sorry for not taking a good care of you .. I promise I will put you in a very good use .. don't worry :)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #6aa84f;"><strong>My Sweet Sweet Pillow ,</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">Big huge sorries go for you .. I know how much you miss me .. I understand that you are bored to death and so annoyed by the papers and books gathered around you and beneath you .. I promise that I'll be with you for the whole day very soon :)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffd966;">Sincerely Yours</span>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912863670687987506.post-4894117607852380702010-06-02T08:40:00.000-07:002010-06-04T13:36:59.386-07:00Israel<div style="text-align: center;">
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<strong><span style="font-size: large;"> وَ اللهُ يُمْهِلْ وَلاْ يٌهْمِلْ </span></strong></div>Abrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12113919054554186688noreply@blogger.com