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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. January 22, 2013. This is the sink I talked about a couple of days ago. This exactly a week after the first picture. The bar of soap is now in that nice looking collection of water. Will keep you updated on any changes. January 17, 2013. Picture: (1) the sink (2) the sink while the water is running. A friend of mine put it this way, “we get a fountain in the middle of the hospital.” Oh, what a luxury! January 16, 2013. Me: *continues to look at Debbie Downer*.

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Downtown Tripoli | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. March 21, 2013. One thought on “ Downtown Tripoli. December 17, 2013 at 5:53 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.

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Bukhoor | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. March 4, 2013. Bukhoor: Arabic name given to woodchips soaked in fragrant oils. (source: en.wikipedia.org) The fragrances are released into the air when this stuff is burned. It’s used mostly during special occasions and to get rid of unpleasant smells inside the home. This is a picture of one of the bukhoor plates that are behind that weird smell in my clothes . The Mysterious Bottle of Rub. Downtown Tripoli →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.

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Follow The Leader | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. January 23, 2013. Today, I was stopped by a red light as I was driving through traffic. The policeman behind me was not too pleased so he honked his horn away. I thought he wanted me to move up, but I realized if I moved up any further up I would not see the traffic light. He basically DROVE AROUND ME and made his turn while it was a RED LIGHT! 8230;and the rest of the cars followed. It’s A Free Country →. 2 thoughts on “ Follow The Leader. You are commentin...

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The Sink: Day 23 | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. February 1, 2013. The Sink: Day 23. It’s A Free Country. The Mysterious Bottle of Rub →. One thought on “ The Sink: Day 23. February 1, 2013 at 10:38 pm. Makes you feel like throwing up! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.

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It’s A Free Country | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. January 26, 2013. It’s A Free Country. We needed a consultation so I was asked to go down to the out patient clinic and inform them. I knocked on the door a couple of time and waited. There was no answer. Decided to ask the lady at the reception to get information on the “guys we need.”. Me: Hi. I wanted to ask you about the “guys we need”. Person: Did you knock on their door? Me: Yes, I did. There was no answer. Person: They’ll be back. Fill in your details...

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Getting Your Tubes. | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. January 22, 2013. The other day we needed tubes to send some blood samples to the lab, obviously. It wasn’t for 1 or 2 patients, but many! So, we started with the first patient and things went smoothly. With the second patient we noticed there was no more tubes left. Me: We need more tubes, please. Nurse: What do you need them for? Me: To send blood to the lab? Me: It’s not one patient. It’s 6. Nurse: I am not responsible. Don’t ask me. Me: Who do I ask?

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The Mysterious Bottle of Rub | The Libyan Wilderness

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There are no rules here. About Me and My Blog. February 25, 2013. The Mysterious Bottle of Rub. Came across this reused bottle of water filled with a brownish orange fluid. I wondered what it is. Knowing people’s love for food and wanting to think of the worst possibilities, I assumed it was date syrup (. That someone was about to have it with their morning “sifnz” or “asida.” Hahaa! So I asked, “Why do we have a bottle of rub around? Person: That’s not rub! Me: Then what is it? The Sink: Day 23.