A Green Country … (9)

- Sorry, did you just say a runaway ?!

- Yes!, especially after the insane thing we did at college.

- I believe you’re talking about the public complaint your class did against your dr.

- Aaha!

- So, what do you mean by a runaway, you will run in the college? that’d be crazy.

- Well, I’m thinking that all students should run at the same time.

- What!, I thought public runaway means that you will perform an individual flee on your own, and infront of the crowd, which, I still believe is crazy!

- You know, the word crazy isn’t that much of a matter now, besides, being crazy is change, and it’ll be a lot of fun.

- What are you exactly planning, mad ibhog ??

A Green Country … (8)

- Well, that was long.

- Yah!, I think the last time we talked was like ..

- more than one year ago!

- Wow .. that really was so long man

- yup!

- So, how are things and so ?

- They’re quite fine thank God .. what about you?

- I’m cool too and things are going well.

- Good .. I really miss those days.

- Me too! it was fun, though sometimes it was sad.

- Whatever it was, it’s good memories and that’s enough to be missed.

- You’re right about that, actually, many things happened this year.

- I know .. that’s why I can’t hold it, come on .. gimme some stories.

- They’re many, let’s start by my Memoirs section.

- Yah, you wrote one blogisode and you decided to suddenly die

- Funny , well, I wrote the first one .. but not yet published.

- Is it about you mother ?

Life Allergy .. Again!

I don’t know why this blog is constantly being a place to deliver bad news and talk about sad situations .. while it was meant in the first place to be green and full of life.

Anyways .. I feel a very weird feeling now!

I got a very bad mark in a very easy course!

Was I wrong? .. of course .. in terms of attendance and assignments .. I wasn’t taking the appropriate care .. but it turned out that they had a very high weight in the grade!.

Anyways .. I really am not sad for those grades .. what I am really ailed for is that feeling of remorse I am holding now .. didn’t I know that I had to pay.

Maybe because it’s the first time for me to get such a bad evaluation .. it was a kind of a shock to be honest. But I am not content about having this feeling at all .. I should now be cool and take it very easy .. and to live with it.

The Spiritual Journeys are about to begin…

Before saying anything, I would like to thank my dear friend Ibrahim on giving me the chance and the invitation to co-write in this special blog space “A Green Country”.

My intent is to write every post to be more like a spiritual experience or journey rather than some static dead words, putting some life into what the person is trying to say is much better I guess.

Every journey is going to consist of the following parts:

• The quotation: A famous quote for a wise personality that is relevant to the post topic.
• The photography: A real image or illustration as a picture worths thousand word.
• The Music: A sound track that I recommend to listen while or after reading the journey.
• The Words: Some words and thoughts to explain what the post is trying to say. I believe here that saying less is more.
• The Book: A book or article I advise you to read if you want to know more opinions and thoughts of the discussion presented.

I would like to hear your feedback as comments on the posts because presenting one opinion about a certain issue is not a wise thing to do after all. Thanks and Wait for the first journey so soon…

Curled ..

When I walk away in my thoughts ..

I see the train leaving ..

And inside is she ..

With her black sparkling curled hair ..

And her fine beautiful bloom ..

Her lovely complexion ..

Her unguarded eyes ..

Her spiritual smile ..

Her lively face ..

Her pale-pink lips ..

Her shy cheeks ..

Her bare glamorous arms ..

Ending with her little hands ..

Holding her lollipop ..

Suddenly ..

Blogisode 0: Why?

Why ibhog? .. why are you writing such things .. all the people that wrote about their memoirs had something to write about .. something special that designates theirs from all other people. Do you have something special to write about??

Well, this section may be the largest writing project till now .. to be honest .. writing about my memories was from the first things that came over my mind when I began to write ever.

A Getaway Story … (2)

Well … back to my humble space … actually … I don’t know where to begin, I’ve just returned from college .. we were meeting the Dr concerning our training and graduation project.

The meeting went well … but, for sorrow, I don’t want to begin in something related to college during these days … I’ll try anyways. After that .. I hanged out with Mohamed Omar, one of the special persons I wanted to talk about.

Have you ever tried this act ?? to write about your friends .. I consider this a proof of fidelity .. there is many things that written words can reveal .. many things .. you can’t talk about freely face to face … but you can paint your feelings about them inside words.

Tuesday 16th May 2007

I woke up at like 11 am, to catch sometime to study for an internship assessment at a software company. I tried to wake up before that, but it was so tiresome.

Anyways, I had my breakfast, studied for like an hour and a half and then I dressed up and got going early, at 1.30 pm. The assessment time was 5 pm. Yes! transportation took 3 hours, I had to meet the guys before the assessment so we can go together.

The new thing I did today, is that I took the lovely novel of Jane Austen, Emma. I read two chapters in the bus. Believe me, give this novel a try, Jane Austen is a superb novelist, she excels in her dialogs and descriptions.

The assessment wasn’t easy, but somehow I did good thank God. After it was finished, I hanged some time with the guys and then returned home, reading another chapter of the novel in the bus.

My feelings today … mmmm … well, I was a little afraid from the assessment, also I got a little confused with the so very much time I spent in transportation. I also felt so happy about the novel, I reached chapter 9, where the events are starting to get exciting. For info, this is my first time digging that deep in novel reading.

I am sitting now blogging on my lovely space A Green Country. I am thinking of beginning a Memoirs section, which will be really interesting.

I also plan to write some post on my technical blog, I hope I can find time.

You know, this Diary section is strangely comfortable!

regards,

The World of All Worlds … (1)

Imagine that there is a camera with us, and that we, today, want to take as many images as we can, images from every kind there is, images that covers as much scenes this life witnesses everyday.

Imagine that, today, we are producing the most extremely large album of photos, and let’s call it the World of All Worlds Album, with the following cover:

Needing Someone Beside Me …

You know .. sometimes .. one just feels suddenly lonely.

You know .. sometimes .. one just feels suddenly sad.

You know .. sometimes .. one just feels suddenly crying ……

Yeah, that’s what I feel sometimes, especially during this month.

I think I need someone who can watch over me, who cares about me … someone who loves me.

Somehow, when I just look at the book of life, I see many many pages that can be understood only in certain times, oh I realize that now more than anytime else.