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Friday, January 20, 2006. So later peeps, yes I'm still that freaking busy, even more so, if I do say so myself, , ugh. Posted by Noor on 7:08 AM. Sunday, January 08, 2006. Whatever shmever and not shumacher. Looking for perfect white pretty high heeled cute shoes. Waiting. Busy. Dreaming. Busy. Exercising. Busy. Vaining. Pet Peeves of the moment. Who lied to you people and told you I was Shami or Jawey or Russian or Bukhari or whatever freaking thing pops up your mind the moment you take glance at me?
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All Things Are... Ancient: July 2005
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All Things Are. Ancient. I open a window, with words that I use. Just let the wind blow and show you my views. Saturday, July 30, 2005. An anagram for " Ancient. Is " Act Nine. I intend to use this as my pseudonym. Posted by Ancient Poem @ 1:25 AM. Wednesday, July 27, 2005. I really enjoyed snapping pictures of some scenes of Abha (I found out they were the worst photos I've EVER. The new Abha area was awesome, I was there last day in Abha. Cable Car. I had alot of fun. The place where I stayed. Number o...
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All Things Are... Ancient: August 2005
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All Things Are. Ancient. I open a window, with words that I use. Just let the wind blow and show you my views. Tuesday, August 16, 2005. Have you ever had a "gut feeling" about something that's later turned out to be true? Have you ever felt "open-hearted"? Ever encountered a situation that's made you "hot under the collar"? Posted by Ancient Poem @ 11:53 AM. Thursday, August 11, 2005. Work vs. ? I haven't done any program work in months! And it's beginning to bug me. On the other hand, I think I want a ...
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ana-alia: March 2006
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Wednesday, March 22, 2006. Some mistakes can be fixed. Some hearts should rebuild. People, names, voices and trysts. Always the same and always to blame. No future to die to. No hope to look for. Why struggle in suffer. Why cling to dispare. Posted by ana-alia at 10:09 AM. Wednesday, March 01, 2006. Have you ever thought about being adopted yourself and your parents just wont tell you? What makes you so sure you`re not? What makes you so sure your living the perfect life? Posted by ana-alia at 3:03 PM.
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ana-alia: June 2007
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Tuesday, June 19, 2007. Just wanna tell you am still alive and breathing, coz some people are starting to think otherwise! Missed you all and missed the blogs, but not as much as to start posting again :S. Best regards to you all,. Posted by ana-alia at 5:07 PM. View my complete profile. Things I Wrote Once. Hay friends, Just wanna tell you am still alive a. A Story No I wont let him. Why not? Back Home Hay everyone, am back to Ryiadh but wit. POSTING FROM PARIS THE KEYBOARD IS SO STRANGE, I .
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Monday, February 13, 2006. Fara7 shokran. Friday was the SHiyt. I felt special. It was as if I were Paris Hilton on her b-day. Wearing a real diamond tiara, and people checking out my tussie. It was that great! I loved it all. I don't feel like blogging very much but Blah. Take note of the deep inhale-exhale. I'm not busy but utterly bored to doodles. I mean noodles. No No wait Indomie. Chicken flavored in all the right places. Aywaah ya 3am, hatley al-foul ya 3am. Men, Men, Men! Or Zojey, Zojey, Zojey!
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All Things Are... Ancient: December 2005
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All Things Are. Ancient. I open a window, with words that I use. Just let the wind blow and show you my views. Saturday, December 31, 2005. Back and done with my step. Doing fine and ready for hand-to-hand fight :p. In a watchful mode. I could go to perform Hajj this year. Ariel Sharon would die soon. I wasn't due to start working in 9 days. Be crude and selfish. End up having three wisdom teeth removed on Saturday. Stop thinking through consequences. Posted by Ancient Poem @ 2:02 PM. Jeddah, Saudi Arabia.
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All Things Are... Ancient: April 2005
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All Things Are. Ancient. I open a window, with words that I use. Just let the wind blow and show you my views. Friday, April 29, 2005. Over the last few months I have been reading "Ebn Katheer Explanation of The Holy Qura'an" and it's really taking me ages to finish only one part ,because this kind of book is so big that needs real concentration and careful attention. Despite the fact that I still struggle in the sixth part ( they are 6 books and don't say wow! Posted by Ancient Poem @ 8:58 PM. Sunday, A...
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All Things Are... Ancient: October 2005
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All Things Are. Ancient. I open a window, with words that I use. Just let the wind blow and show you my views. Sunday, October 23, 2005. I will be in Madinah to spend rest of Ramadan inshallah,. So blogging will be sporadic. By which I mean probably not at all. Deal with it :p. Updated: Eid Mubarak To You :). Posted by Ancient Poem @ 7:11 PM. Tuesday, October 18, 2005. Going With the Flow. It’s all Greek to me. And people set during Ramadan is just bothering me. Here at work, everyone is so lazy. Jus...
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All Things Are... Ancient: May 2005
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All Things Are. Ancient. I open a window, with words that I use. Just let the wind blow and show you my views. Saturday, May 21, 2005. Remember, I will still be here. As long as you hold me, in your memory. Remember, when your dreams have ended. Time can be transcended. I am the one star that keeps burning, so brightly,. It is the last light, to fade into the rising sun. Whenever you tell, my story. Remember, I will still be here. As long as you hold me, in your memory. Then I will never die. You must be...