I
had a swift change of mOood :D It's amazing how little things bring me
soooooooooooooooooo much happiness! Last night
SHE told me that
she got me a lovely TWEETY t-shirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrttttttt...
:D :D :D
& as soon as I woke up this morning my
sis Fleeee showed me this in the newspapers:
& finally...........
why not in DUBAI? anyway I don't care I am gunna live
in AD no matter what happens.. This is my final decision... my
reason would be "Oh I wanna have my master or my practical dietitian
courses in AD.. coz such courses are not available in Dubai yet.. wow"
It's TWEEEETY.. the one I care about the most :D :D
& one more thing I loved.. Swarovski new releases :D
loved this
heart-shaped USB... I am craving it now.. & there's also this nice
collection of
headphones..
This one is very nice :D
I see trees of
green, red roses too I
see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of
white The bright blessed day, the dark
sacred night And I think to myself, what a
wonderful world
The colors of the rainbow, so
pretty in the sky Are also on the faces of people going
by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin'
"How do you do?" They're really saying "I love you" I hear babies cryin', I watch them
grow They'll learn much more than I'll
ever know
And I think to myself, what a
wonderful world Yes, I think to myself, what a
wonderful world
Oh yeah
:D what a
wonderful world!
28th|Sep|2007 4:42 PM
.... :')
Microbiology lab - This is a nutrient agar mixed with
water & heated..
Doctor Polypeptide with Petri dishes...
...............................................
I love this rice yummm
Skimmed or low fat? By the way... Did you notice
that CALCIUM can be found in greater amounts in SKIMMED STUFF?
I have always loved this phone :)
I am into Eeyore stuff these days..
Jack Sparrow..
A Suitable Boy by Vikram Seth...
I should have written a review earlier.. Sorry for
being so late, but I really didn't have time to...
It is a thick book.. Almost 1475 pages... It is about
LATA and her mum (Mrs Rupa Mehra).. it's a VERY ROMANTIC TALE
THAT IS SO CHASTE.. However, it includes POLITICS
intensively. Mainly about India during the 1950s. And I am not a fan of politics especially if it has
nothing to do with my country. However, the book is AMAZING. & the
author is a masterpiece... He's a poet at heart!
...................................
My review:
It's reasonable, realistic, & heartbreaking... It says
on the cover "Make time for it. It will keep your company for the rest
of your life" and I cannot agree more.... I will never ever forget
this tale.. & I am afraid, that someday, I will do what Lata did in
the end.
The events take place in Brahmpur which is a fictional
city the author created and other cities & villages in India.
Luckily, the author introduces his readers to marvelous
places in India such as The Barsaat Mahal, The Shahi Darvaza, The
Imambaras, & much much more! Also a brief history about Calcutta
concerning Watler Savage Landor & his beloved was introduced. I was
also introduced to Urdu poems "The Ghazals" which gripped my heart
tremendously...
The journey will take you along to the world of
LATA's LOVE and her mother's attempt to find a suitable match for her
daughter....
Many different people with different religions are
involved.. I simply loved it except that I could hardly endure the
massive politics which was added. Believe it or not.. Until now I have
no clue what the (zamindari
CASE) is all about.. if you plan to read this book and
later when you come across this word, *which is very common in almost
every page*, please EXPLAIN it to me...
One of the most characters which I truly enjoyed is (Mrs
Rupa Mehra) who's LATA's mother.. she's sooooooooo funny. Every time I
read her complaints I laugh out loud.. I remember when I reached this
part about the acting of LATA in one of Shakespeare's plays in front
of the audience, I couldn't stop laughing, for Lata's mother felt so
proud of her daughter at first, but after a short while, she began
complaining about her daughter and her behaviors in a very funny
way.... I burst out laughing until my stomach hurt me so much, &
my
old room mate Malaa *the one I was in Munich with a month
ago* thought I went crazy.
Overall, It gave me a better understanding of India
after independence.... & all about the conflicts and riots between
Muslims and Hindus and how they managed to live together....
{Land, family, friends & romance. All in ONE. don't
miss it}
Holy Quran..
Yesterday... in my microbiology lab... I felt so down
even though I was smiling almost all the time..
I decided to be the first student to
put the nutrient agar which we heated in the Petri dishes. (it's a
very SIMPLE procedure, but one should be extremely careful).. Anyway,
every time I tried to perform well, I FAILED. I repeated it thrice...
The third time was a little better,
but I felt so
dejected with myself & I started questioning myself "Is it because of
the heaviness I feel in my right hand caused by my wonderful GANGI (gangi
is ganglion)? Or is it because my mind is somewhere else? Is it
because I am thinking of some people? or... I don't know" I was trying
to focus, but there was an emptiness in my heart which I failed to
ignore.
I remember that my hand was trembling & I seemed so
uncomfortable that even Dr Polypeptide stood behind me and
tried to hold the bottle of the heated nutrient with me... His hand
touched mine as he tried to hold the bottle with me.. It was then when
I realized that he was extremely worried! maybe he thought I'd explode
the place or something...
Then he said: "Go back to your place and watch me
again... & I don't want you to lose self-confidence"
,,,,
Later at home and while I was walking on the machine,
my heart started thudding strongly... It was like having drums in my
chest. I ignored it, thinking that it was normal, for I was having
quick walks. My tongue tasted a salty liquid that was so warm... Those
tears were just a bolt of the blue that I haven't even taken
notice of them at first, but then, as the pain grew more tormenting, I
realized that my eyes bulged & tears ran down my cheeks, reaching my
lap! I understood that tears were determined to wash my wounded
soul...
It wasn't sadness as much as it was sorrow, &
heartbreak which was over sheltered with REGRET.
ومن يأمنك يا دنيا
الدواهي؟ تدوسين المصاحب في التراب... وأعجب من مريدك وهو يدري بأنك في
الورى أم العجاب... ولولا أن لي معنى جميلا لبعت المكث فيها بالذهاب...
I really wished to
leave this world as soon as possible... Couldn't take it anymore... I
am not even remembered by the ones I cherish the most...... My memory
faded.... I was upset with myself so much... The heart works in a
mysterious way that I cannot understand... I wanted to bring a knife &
cut it into pieces... It is because of my heart that whenever people
talk to me, their words just float in the air! I think that's how I
lost "F.O.C.U.S"...
I just miss them.. and feel SAD about this concealed
truth..
& believe what I say... Consoling me with mere words
won't put out the blazing fire I feel..
I
had a swift change of mOood :D It's amazing how little things bring me
soooooooooooooooooo much happiness! Last night
I decided to be the first student to
put the nutrient agar which we heated in the Petri dishes. (it's a
very SIMPLE procedure, but one should be extremely careful).. Anyway,
every time I tried to perform well, I FAILED. I repeated it thrice...
The third time was a little better,
but I felt so
dejected with myself & I started questioning myself "Is it because of
the heaviness I feel in my right hand caused by my wonderful GANGI (gangi
is ganglion)? Or is it because my mind is somewhere else? Is it
because I am thinking of some people? or... I don't know" I was trying
to focus, but there was an emptiness in my heart which I failed to
ignore.
I really wished to
leave this world as soon as possible... Couldn't take it anymore... I
am not even remembered by the ones I cherish the most...... My memory
faded.... I was upset with myself so much... The heart works in a
mysterious way that I cannot understand... I wanted to bring a knife &
cut it into pieces... It is because of my heart that whenever people
talk to me, their words just float in the air! I think that's how I
lost "F.O.C.U.S"...
