<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383</id><updated>2012-03-16T17:47:30.218+02:00</updated><category term='frustrated'/><category term='MD'/><category term='Back'/><category term='Prayers'/><category term='research'/><category term='Egypt'/><category term='حمزه نمره'/><category term='Job'/><title type='text'>Masr Heia Omi</title><subtitle type='html'>I love Egypt, I believe we can work hard and change the current situation isA, this is my dream:))</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4427255175257056471</id><published>2012-03-01T18:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T19:02:33.297+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>Ya Rab!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;After taking my previous decisions and&amp;nbsp;arrangements, things didn't go well as I hoped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Alhamdolillah any ways, but I was running in all directions trying to catch this and fix that, trying to finish my pending tasks,........I managed many things but I failed in one important thing:&amp;nbsp;Religious wise, I felt unstable far away from my intended objectives.&amp;nbsp;This had a negative impact on my spirits and accordingly on my performance. I am a person who does not regret, who does not look behind her back and who certainly tries to learn from the things that went wrong. So, in order to get things fixed and to get back on the right track, I have a small plan, I will write it here (though these things are supposed to be private), for several reasons, first my blog's traffic is very weak after the long&amp;nbsp;absence&amp;nbsp;I had, second, Alhamdolillah i am adjusting my intentions (Neia) here, so that I hope any one who reads this to get benefit from it and to remember me in the good du3aa isA. also, i wrote here to keep reminding myself of what i intended to do isA, may GOD help me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;1) Pray within 15 minutes after the azan, all prayers, isA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;2) Pray 2 rak3et keiam, just after isha prayers isA with 1/2 hezb kor2an, daily isA, then wetr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;3) 5 minutes du3aa before fagr isA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;4) Read 1&amp;nbsp;religious book / week isA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;5) Read 1 book (Not related to my&amp;nbsp;specialty) / week isA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Allahu Almosta3an:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span id="goog_1920916582"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1920916583"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4427255175257056471?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4427255175257056471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4427255175257056471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4427255175257056471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4427255175257056471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2012/03/ya-rab.html' title='Ya Rab!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DcqaVIpGQw/T0-eM2TLRkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ehGR-3HuY2I/s72-c/Prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4613043023254632390</id><published>2012-02-19T00:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T00:19:54.582+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='حمزه نمره'/><title type='text'>حمزه نمره</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;ذهبت الليله إلى حفله للمطرب حمزه نمره في مكتبة الأسكندريه، و لقد إستمتعت للغايه و قضيت وقتا لطيفا جدا لعدة أسباب:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;أولا:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; لقد مضى زمن بعيد جدا منذ ذهابي لأحد الحفلات الغنائيه، زمن لا أتذكره تحديدا!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ثانيا:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; برغم إنتشار أغاني حمزه نمره إلا أنها المرة الأولى التي أسمعه فيها!! و لست أعني سماعه على الطبيعه، و لكنني لم أسمع أي من أغانيه شديدة الإنتشار باستثناء مقاطع سريعه من أغنية "إنسان" أثناء مروري السريع على قنوات التليفزيون&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ثالثا:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; هو مطرب جيد للغايه، يقدم فنا محترما و كلمات راقيه و أغاني حماسيه ليس فيها إسفاف أو تجاوز، كما أن الحفله نفسها لم يكن بها أي تجاوزات رغم متوسط الأعمار الصغير للحاضرين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;رابعا:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; كان معي صحبه أكثر من رائعه من أقرب الأصدقاء إلى قلبي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;خامسا:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; يعد هذا هو أول الأوقات الممتعة التي أقضيها بعض قراري السابق بأن أغير من أدائي و كيفية تعاملي على جميع المستويات (برجاء قرائة البوست السابق)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;سادسا:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; برد قارص و أمطار غزيره على إسكندريتي الجميله!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;الحمد لله&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4613043023254632390?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4613043023254632390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4613043023254632390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4613043023254632390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4613043023254632390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title='حمزه نمره'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-7231905848153986034</id><published>2012-02-15T22:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T22:05:48.199+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back'/><title type='text'>Back to writing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I used to spend some good time here! I used to write things that pops up into my mind or to share things I thought they might be interesting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After the&amp;nbsp;Facebook, most people dumped their blogs, but back then I dumped the facebook!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, the blog has its special criteria, you talk, you exchange thoughts with people you don't know, people you may never see, people who won't judge you,......people who are not your facebook friends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then I got&amp;nbsp;busier, day after day, I had a lot of tasks that passed the due dates and I have daily added tasks that I don't even have time to organize!! I am not complaining, I am the mistaken one here. I am supposed to be a person with a certain caliber, some one who can finish all duties on time, organize herself and her life in a better way and look for new fields for&amp;nbsp;improvement.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, it is always easy to say I don't have time, I'm over stuffed,............................&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it is even easier to incriminate the "system", you say to yourself: I have so many great ideas, but look at Egypt (before and after the revolution). You can always say that one can't work alone, you need others to help you and of course every one thinks he &amp;nbsp;/ she is the good one and the others are the "non-helping, non-motivated" people! So poor me, what shall I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And nowadays, talking politics is really fashionable! I might waste hours talking and debating,......and then, oops; my due dates!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I used to sign my older posts as "frustrated", then thank GOD I changed this. Now, and since the last time I have been here, I progressed a lot Alhamdolillah. I achieved a lot of things, but I also failed to achieve few important things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now, my dreams had changed, I have new views, new ideas and above all, new hopes:))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think I will share all these things soon isA, but now I am trying to commit to writing! It might have nothing to do with all the above mentioned things, but I know it; I used to have good times and now I feel I am in a vicious circle; work, then work, then&amp;nbsp;strangely; work where I don't progress as I am supposed to and&amp;nbsp;definitely, not having any fun!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to have all the good things I used to do back isA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to read again; and I mean here non-medical books! isA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to share my thoughts and dreams again isA, and I&amp;nbsp;am going to share the good things I read isA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to spend time with friends and family isA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to arrange my schedule and catch up with all my pending tasks isA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to be useful again, not only for myself, but for others as well, may GOD help me here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will start now with having a quick tour among blogs, then I will send fb msgs to all my old friends; with whom I lost contact for a while now, then I will write ALL the things I am planing to do in the near and far future isA and start organizing them, finally, I will finalize my MD thesis statistics isA!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ya mosahel:)))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-7231905848153986034?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/7231905848153986034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=7231905848153986034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7231905848153986034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7231905848153986034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2012/02/back-to-writing.html' title='Back to writing!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-6879041669866024277</id><published>2009-11-12T22:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:58:35.399+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PCR for H1N1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I am a laboratorian, I know the techniques and I know the prices of the used materials very well.The minister of health has nothing to do with the lab work except that his council is the chairman of El-Borg laboratories.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;So, he started to announce every where that only the fever hospitals are the authorized places to do the confirmatory test for H1N1 &amp;amp; people should not rush to private laboratories because they are doing only a rapid screening test that has many fallacies.Fine, few weeks later, things got beyond limits and the fever hospitals can't accommodate all those sick patients, so he had to open it for the private labs!!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here comes the business:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;1) He said that not all the labs have the facilities.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Correction: any lab that performs hepatitis B or C viruses tests can do H1N1 on the same machine. And of course more than 50 % of the Egyptian laboratories perform hepatitis virus analysis.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;2) He said that the price should be ranging 1200 - 1500 L.E, &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Correction: THIEVES!!! The actual cost of the test is about 600 L.E max, so they can't take 100 % profit!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;3) My analysis, is that all this is in favor of few large laboratories, one of them with its chairman working as the council of the minister and the other one with its owner who appears daily on T.Vs and she is an important highly connected member of the national democratic party!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;3amar ya masr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-6879041669866024277?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/6879041669866024277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=6879041669866024277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6879041669866024277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6879041669866024277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/11/pcr-for-h1n1.html' title='PCR for H1N1'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-1439092197158138135</id><published>2009-10-12T05:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:48:07.659+02:00</updated><title type='text'>مقال يوجع</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;يبدو أن أنيس منصور إتوجع لما قرأ هذا المقال، و أنا بدوري إتوجعت لما قرأت أنيس منصور، و ها أنا أنقله بدوري لكم علشان أوجعكم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;h3 dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#408080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial (arabic);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;مواقف&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808040;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;بقلم‏:‏ أنيس منصور&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" bg=""  style="color:#ffffec;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" align="right" bg="" colspan="5"  style="color:#ffffec;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bg="" dir="rtl" colspan="5"  style="color:#ffffec;"&gt;&lt;table align="left" width="70" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ahram.org.eg/archive/2009/10/12/sanis4.jpg" width="70" height="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial (arabic);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;شبابنا لا يعلمون ـ أي ليست لديهم معرفة علمية ـ يتخرجون في الجامعات جهلة تماما‏,‏ إننا نخرج أناسا أميين يحكموننا سياسيا وعسكريا‏.‏ هذه حقيقة مؤكدة‏,‏ فليست عندهم معلومات عن الطاقة والمادة والتيار الكهربي والمجال الكهروطيسي والاشعاع والبلورة والمادة الوراثية ولا ما تفعله أشعة ليزر ولا يفهمون المنظومة الشمسية‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.‏

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;هذه الفقرة مترجمة عن احدي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;الصحف الاسرائيلية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;بمناسبة حصولها للمرة الثانية علي جائزة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;نوبل‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.‏
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;
وقالت الصحيفة أيضا أن حصولنا علي جائزة ليس دليلا علي عظمة التربية والتعليم وإنما علي عظمة بعض العلماء الباحثين الذين أفلتوا من شبكة الجهل‏.‏

وقالت الصحيفة أيضا‏:‏ ليس الجهل أو سوء التربية هو الذي يتسلط علي اسرائيل وإنما سوء الفهم والوهم والايمان بما ليس علميا‏.‏ إن الثقافة العلمية هي أساس هذه الدولة من غيرها تموت‏..‏

وكأن صاحب المقال يتحدث عن التعليم في مصر‏.‏ ولكن هناك فارقا‏,‏ فجامعاتنا لم تدخل ضمن أحسن‏200‏ جامعة في العالم بينما ظهرت لاسرائيل ثلاث جامعات‏.‏ وفي السنة التالية ظهرت أربع جامعات‏..‏ ولاتزال جامعاتنا غائبة أو في غيبوبة‏.‏

وهذا رأي العلماء المصريين أيضا‏.‏ انهم يشكون من أن طلبة الجامعات جهلة لا يفكرون علميا‏.‏ ومن السهل أن تتسلط عليهم الخرافات‏.‏ فإذا تخرجوا في الجامعة انطبق عليهم ما هو أسوأ من شكوي الباحثين في اسرائيل‏.‏

وفي استطاعتك أن تتبين ذلك‏:‏ كم مقالا علميا في أية صحيفة‏..‏ كم عدد المجلات العلمية‏..‏ كم عدد العلماء الذين نباهي بهم الأمم ونرفعهم الي جائزة نوبل التي حصلنا عليها مرة واحدة لأسباب علمية‏!‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-1439092197158138135?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/1439092197158138135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=1439092197158138135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1439092197158138135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1439092197158138135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='مقال يوجع'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-814631483542406865</id><published>2009-09-27T05:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T06:51:29.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>لا عزاء للسيدات</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;عمر&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ي ماسألت نفسي عن اصل الجملة دي "لا عزاء للسيدات"، لحد ما روحت من يومين عزاء والد إحدى صديقاتي المقربات&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;الناس مصدومة و حزينة و مش مركزة، العزاء كان في مسجد القائد إبراهيم حيث عزاء السيدات في صالة المناسبات&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;المهم.............كل اتنين ماسكين ودان بعض و هاتك يا كلام و ضحك و ذكريات!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;بدون النظر لإعتبارات الظرف و المكان و القرآن و الأهل الملكومين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;المهم، ساعتها فهمت الجملة المذكورة، فعلا،&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;لا عزاء للسيدات&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-814631483542406865?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/814631483542406865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=814631483542406865' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/814631483542406865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/814631483542406865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='لا عزاء للسيدات'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-7610152554409940692</id><published>2009-08-23T20:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:52:07.293+02:00</updated><title type='text'>People in my life (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like talking about some persons who affected my life in a certain way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like discussing my feelings &amp;amp; my relationships with them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am not gonna arrange them in any special order, it's just that I am going to talk about them in a random way!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will start with my cousin Hagar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373330896916524002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SpHn-0tXK-I/AAAAAAAAADw/_X2X8KFuE7s/s320/Starry_Night_Over_the_Rhone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I always thought about Hagar as my cute descent little cousin. She is a kind of person whom you must like at the first site. No body ever got angry from her in any stage of her life. She is around 24 years old now, but i discovered she's grown up about 3 years ago. Before that she was just a kid for me, that's how I used to figure her whenever she crosses my mind. I discovered her secret blog! I started to comment using a nick name for a while, it was an interesting game:)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Any way, my point is that when I started reading what Hagar wrote, i felt that she is not the cute little girl any more! GOD how much did she grow up!! I loved what she wrote then, in fact I thought about my blog only when I saw Hagar's.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;later on, this amazing cousin of mine turned into a children writer! They say she is very good at this too. May GOD help her to keep this up isA.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;What I mean is that you can always think about a person in a certain way. You may think that you are close enough so that you can figure out every thing about him / her. after a while smart person, you find out that you know nothing!! nothing at all!! That's what happened to me concerning Hagar. But I am really happy about what I knew. i am proud of her &amp;amp; I like the character i found out she is. she is not the little girl any more, but she is very cute &amp;amp; she has that kind of charm that you like &amp;amp; enjoy talking to her for it. she can smile at every one's face, though she might not like the company &amp;amp; she wishes to get away! No problem, she is keeping such a diplomatic smile &amp;amp; attitude:)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Hagar, I love you &amp;amp; I love spending time with you. I admire you &amp;amp; respect your mind. I am sorry that i didn't figure this earlier, but it's never too late dear cousin:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-7610152554409940692?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/7610152554409940692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=7610152554409940692' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7610152554409940692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7610152554409940692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-in-my-life-1.html' title='People in my life (1)'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SpHn-0tXK-I/AAAAAAAAADw/_X2X8KFuE7s/s72-c/Starry_Night_Over_the_Rhone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-3645716273214145597</id><published>2009-08-14T20:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:39:07.222+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Microsoft!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;The problem: yesterday I was trying to update my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nero&lt;/span&gt;, something went wrong &amp;amp; suddenly the DVD icon in "my computer" is gone!! The DVD player is working, I can insert &amp;amp; eject DVDs &amp;amp; I can hear the sound of their running, but nothing on the screen!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I googled the problem &amp;amp; people were talking about that problem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occurring&lt;/span&gt; during updating a software, but no body gave an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;applicable&lt;/span&gt; solution. I restored my system with no use. Even the worst possibility in any problem, that's to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;reformat&lt;/span&gt; the system is not possible now, I mean how can I use the back up DVD?!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;well, my last attempt was to write down the problem on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Microsoft&lt;/span&gt; support page. They gave me short notes about the possible c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ause&lt;/span&gt; of the problem &amp;amp; they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;offered&lt;/span&gt; a small file that I can download &amp;amp; run, it will fix the problem on its own!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;OK, nothing to loose! That file ran in less than one minute, I restarted my laptop &amp;amp; WOW, here is the DVD icon! I love you guys:)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;N.B: for any on&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;e who&lt;/span&gt; reads this &amp;amp; try to solve a similar problem, please don't use the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Microsoft&lt;/span&gt; support unless you have a premium windows:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3645716273214145597?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3645716273214145597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3645716273214145597' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3645716273214145597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3645716273214145597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-microsoft.html' title='I love Microsoft!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-6995303740026511223</id><published>2009-07-24T21:47:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:01:51.235+03:00</updated><title type='text'>What about Egypt?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;أصدرت ايران الاحد طابعا بريديا تكريما لشهيدة الحجاب المصرية مروة الشربيني التي قتلت على يد الماني متطرف&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;وفي مراسم خاصة بطهران، تم تدشين الطابع بحضور وزير الاتصالات وتقنية المعلومات الايراني محمد سليماني ومسؤولين اخرين، اضافة الى مستشار قائد الثورة الاسلامية علي اكبر ولايتي وممثلين عن مجلس الشورى الإسلامي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362103278463335554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SmoEhanDvII/AAAAAAAAADg/y8gLEI_gzJA/s320/Marwa+stamp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362103279058510562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SmoEhc09YuI/AAAAAAAAADo/B9IcgKlhg1c/s320/mawa+stamp+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;الغريب ان مروة دي مصرية!! بالنسبة للطوابع العبيطة اللي بنطبعها كل شوية، مفيش حد من المسئولين العظماء فكر انه يقلد إيران!! أنا بجد مش مصدقة، الله يرحمك يا مروة، هي مش مستنيه طوابع ولا أسامي شوارع، بس هي مش أقل من أي حد اتعمله كده&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know I've been writing about Marwa since her death, this is my blog, right? I can't think about any thing more important to write about &amp;amp; I don't have the desire to write about any thing else!! GOD bless you my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-6995303740026511223?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/6995303740026511223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=6995303740026511223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6995303740026511223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6995303740026511223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-about-egypt.html' title='What about Egypt?!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SmoEhanDvII/AAAAAAAAADg/y8gLEI_gzJA/s72-c/Marwa+stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-5201816799667669311</id><published>2009-07-11T00:53:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:06:51.901+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply, I can't!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't feel normal since her death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't act normal since the day she was murdered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't help myself feeling that angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't stop thinking about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't live a normal life since then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't spend two hours, no matter how busy I am, without staring at the no where &amp;amp; remembering her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't read or hear the news without cursing those people; both in Germany &amp;amp; in Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't give them an excuse for their calm, cruel, in sensitive &amp;amp; irresponsible reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't think of her as a martyr (as I am supposed to do), I just think of her as my very old &amp;amp; dear dead friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't pray for her (as I should do), I just can't get over my feelings &amp;amp; act in a mature way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't write any thing except about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356955849224832354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/Sle69mZ_RWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3oTL7jmaxgk/s320/Marwa+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5201816799667669311?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/5201816799667669311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=5201816799667669311' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5201816799667669311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5201816799667669311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/07/simply-i-cant.html' title='Simply, I can&apos;t!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/Sle69mZ_RWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3oTL7jmaxgk/s72-c/Marwa+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4537709584741937612</id><published>2009-07-02T00:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:04:02.196+03:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;تتابع السفارة المصرية ببرلين، بالتعاون مع المكتب الثقافى المصرى هناك، تطورات الحادث المأساوى الذى أودى بحياة السيدة مروة على الشربينى زوجة المبعوث المصرى علوى على عكاز المعيد بمعهد الهندسة الوراثية بجامعة المنوفية، وعضو الإجازة الدراسية بألمانيا والحاصل على منحة شخصية من معهد "ماكس بلانك"، والذى أسفر أيضا عن إصابة المبعوث بجروح خطيرة.وتعرضت السيدة مروة الشربينى (32 عاما) لاعتداء من قبل أحد المواطنين الألمان (من أصل روسى) يدعى "أليكس" (28 عاما) والذى انهال عليها طعنا بالسكين فى إحدى محاكم الدرجة الثانية بمدينة "دريسين"، حيث لقيت مصرعها أمس، فيما أصيب زوجها بأحد الأعيرة النارية بطريق الخطأ.وترجع وقائع جريمة القتل الدرامية بعد أن حكم القاضى بمقاضاة القاتل بمبلغ 2800 يورو تعويضا عما لحق بالسيدة مروة الشربينى من ضرر جراء الإهانة التى تعرضت لها بسبب نعت المتهم للقتيلة بأنها "إرهابية"، الأمر الذى أثار غضب القاتل وآثر أن يقوم بهذ العمل الاجرامى الذى أودى بحياة القتيلة.وصرح الدكتور محمد جابر أبوعلى رئيس قطاع الشئون الثقافية والبعثات بوزارة التعليم العالى والدولة للبحث العلمى، بأن القطاع قام بالاتصال بجامعة "دريسين" لمتابعة حالة المصاب الذى يرقد حاليا فى مستشفى الجامعة بقسم الجراحة.وقال الدكتور أبوعلى - فى بيان اليوم الخميس - إن الدكتور هانى هلال وزير التعليم العالى والدولة للبحث العلمى يقوم حاليا بإجراء اتصالات مع سفير مصر بألمانيا وسفير ألمانيا بالقاهرة لمتابعة الموقف واتخاذ كافة الإجراءات اللازمة.وأضاف أن الدكتور هانى هلال أناب الدكتور على الشافعى مدير صندوق العلوم والتنمية التكنولوجية بالوزارة بزيارة المبعوث والاطمئنان على حالته، وذلك أثناء تواجد الدكتور الشافعى فى زيارة رسمية لألمانيا.وأصدر الدكتور هانى هلال تعليماته بسفر عائلة الفقيدة والمصاب بشكل عاجل مع اتخاذ كافة الإجراءات اللازمة للسفر لرعاية المصاب واستلام الجثمان. من جانبه، تفقد الدكتور سيد تاج الدين الملحق الثقافى بالسفارة المصرية ببرلين حالة المبعوث، ووصف حالته بالحرجة، مشيرا إلى أنه حتى الآن لم يعلم بمقتل زوجته.وقال الدكتور تاج الدين إن السفارة الألمانية بالقاهرة تقدمت بالاعتذار والعزاء للفقيدة، مؤكدة أن الجانى سوف يأخذ أقصى عقاب جراء ما اقترفه.وكانت مشاجرة قد وقعت بين القتيلة والجانى فى شهر أغسطس 2008 بأحد ملاعب الأطفال بمدينة "دريسين"، الأمر الذى حمل الجانى وفقا لحيثيات حكم المحكمة الصادر آنذاك على توجيه أوصاف للقتيلة بأنها "إرهابية".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;She is one year older than me......she was in the same school with me......she was the head girl in one of the oldest schools in Alexandria......She was perfect.....She was a hand ball player in our national team....Every body used to like her.........I admired her so much........I so wanted to be like her one day......She had a 3 years old son &amp;amp; she was pregnant......She was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pharmacist&lt;/span&gt;.....Her news was lost &amp;amp; then i found her on the news!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;GOD bless your soul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Marwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4537709584741937612?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4537709584741937612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4537709584741937612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4537709584741937612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4537709584741937612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-3482698751372863405</id><published>2009-06-19T00:03:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:31:51.731+03:00</updated><title type='text'>What shall we do then??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;First, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mabrouk&lt;/span&gt; l &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;masr&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Well, I said it many times before but here I am mentioning it again: I am working as a laboratory doctor!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;What is H1N1 (known also as swine flu)?? It is one type of Influenza A virus.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;What is Influenza A virus? It is one virus that commonly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;affects&lt;/span&gt; people causing them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;influenza&lt;/span&gt;!!! It is the most common cause of seasonal influenza that affects all people in winter. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I am not gonna talk about details tha are written every where, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; me this H1N1 is not more dangerous than the seasonal influenza by any mean.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Any way, It is a pandemic now!! People are freaked out, every one with a fever thinks that it's the swine flu. It is well known that if some thing causes a global panic attack then saying "Don't worry, it's O.k, it is not that dangerous as it appears" won't resolve the issue!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;As we are not talking about an unknown virus, there is a simple accurate rapid laboratory test that can detect the presence of the virus inside the human body. This is my job &amp;amp; I claim that I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;assure&lt;/span&gt; you 100 % whether you have the infection or not, so that you can start your treatment in the proper time.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;BUT, the Egyptian ministry of health prohibited the private laboratories from doing the test. We haven't received any thing official yet, but they are saying it every where &amp;amp; they are warning people from being fooled by those vampires working in the laboratories.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;O.K, I am a citizen with a fever &amp;amp; I want to know if it is a swine flu or not, where should I go? To the fever hospital in my city. Will they do the test to any one who has fever? No, come on people, we can't afford doing the test to you all!! Fine, I can pay for it, would you please take the sample from me?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;, it is not for sale!! The ministry is providing it for free!! Then do me the test for free please!! No, You are not indicated!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;N.B: A technical point, the fever hospitals are not using the proper technique, they took a sample from a patient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;admitted&lt;/span&gt; in a private hospital here in Alexandria &amp;amp; they gave us a result after 2 hours saying that the guy is negative for H1N1. I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;assure&lt;/span&gt; you that what appeared after 2 hours is just a screening test that can be positive or negative, but a confirmatory test takes at least 6 working hours from the time of processing the sample.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Now to some up:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Private labs cannot do the test,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Fever hospitals don't do the test for every one,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Fever hospitals don't accept money from people who just want to check on themselves,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Fever hospitals use a crude rapid method in performing the analysis.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;So, what shall we do??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3482698751372863405?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3482698751372863405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3482698751372863405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3482698751372863405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3482698751372863405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-shall-we-do-then.html' title='What shall we do then??'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-1944029962213152966</id><published>2009-05-31T01:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T01:26:41.788+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Raheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeba</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Please follow this link, you can move "him" using the mouse!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.planetdan.net%2Fpics%2Fmisc%2Fgeorgerag.swf&amp;amp;h=e714580f4195e87b3812f18f68fadd31" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" __untrusted="true"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.planetdan.net/pics/misc/georgerag.swf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-1944029962213152966?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/1944029962213152966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=1944029962213152966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1944029962213152966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1944029962213152966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/05/raheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeba.html' title='Raheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeba'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4107294553297294229</id><published>2009-05-23T21:13:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:17:42.419+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I need an answer please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to deal with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; person on daily basis. I don't see her daily but I am left with her s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tupid&lt;/span&gt; acts &amp;amp; decisions. I tried 100 times to let her feel that her decisions are always wrong, but she never got my hints. She is older than me that's why I am keeping my limits, though I am a person that's known for her temper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My question here, and please I need an answer from every one who passes by:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What shall I do with her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waiting for your views guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4107294553297294229?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4107294553297294229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4107294553297294229' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4107294553297294229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4107294553297294229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-need-answer-please.html' title='I need an answer please'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-5565681740569671474</id><published>2009-05-21T09:51:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:01:33.270+03:00</updated><title type='text'>القاضي العادل</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;أنا ميفرقش معايا هشام طلعت مصطفى و ميفرقش معايا إعدامه!! بس أنا مبسوطة أوي من المستشار قلنسوه، إيه الراجل ده؟ ايه القوة دي؟ هوه ده الذي لا يخشى في الحق لومة لائم، أنا مش مصدقة إن بلدنا لسه فيها ناس ذي الراجل ده، الحمد لله&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5565681740569671474?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/5565681740569671474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=5565681740569671474' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5565681740569671474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5565681740569671474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='القاضي العادل'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-6117673922523041370</id><published>2009-05-18T05:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:35:37.723+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The list of eights!</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by my dear friend &lt;a href="http://gjoez.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gjoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; here it is:

&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 Things I’m looking forward to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1) Finish this semester exams safely!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2) A really long vacation&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3) Finish my MD&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4) Be like Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amina&lt;/span&gt; (I'll write a whole post about her)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5) See my best friend in a good health &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;isA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6) See my younger brother as a reliable person&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7) Live in the U.K for 2 years&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8) Get a Noble prize&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 Things I did yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1) Woke up late&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2) A lot of phone calls&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3) Studied for about 2 hours &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4) Went to the lab&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5) Had a nice meeting with my unit&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6) had a hard time with some guy&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7) Ate chocolate&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8) Checked my mail 50 times&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 Things I Wish I could do (ranked by the degree of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;impossibl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1) Live on my own for a while&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2) Change my staff members minds&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3) Live among a bunch of beautiful minds&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4) Loose weight&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5) Work on my temper&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6) Get rid of all annoying persons in my life&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7) Take a vacation now&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8) No more you tube&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 Shows I Watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1) Friends&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2) ER&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3) Ra2fat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Elhagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ragel&lt;/span&gt; w set &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;setat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5) Gray's anatomy&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Laiali&lt;/span&gt; El7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;elmeia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fraiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8) The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;profiler&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 Things I Love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1) Sleep late&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2) Wake up early&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3) Walk by the sea&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4) Early morning coffee, by the sea&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5) Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6) Getting along with my old friends&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7) Read others' blogs&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8) My work&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tagging 8 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;blogers&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Geddo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;eskander&lt;/span&gt;, insomniac, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;MOHALY&lt;/span&gt;, Epitaph, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Evaluna&lt;/span&gt;,  No fear, حائر في دنيا الله, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nourahaty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-6117673922523041370?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/6117673922523041370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=6117673922523041370' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6117673922523041370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6117673922523041370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/05/list-of-eights.html' title='The list of eights!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-11412987087973565</id><published>2009-04-30T23:38:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:04:24.319+03:00</updated><title type='text'>المنصورة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;السلام عليكم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;النهاردة كنت في المنصورة بحضر مؤتمر قسم الباثولوجيا الإكلينيكية السنوي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;دي تاني سنة بحضر فيها المؤتمر و هي برده تاني زيارة لي للمنصورة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;أنا مش حتكلم عن المستوى العلمي و عن تنظيم المؤتمر، ده مش موضوع البوست ده خالص&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;أنا بس حتكلم عن حاجه واحده: كرم الضيافة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;الأستاذ الدكتور رئيسة المؤتمر، و هي عالمة جليلة أيضا، حسن استقبالها و كرم ضيافتها مايتوصفوش&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;احنا كنا مسافرين في عربيتين من الأسكندرية، واحدة فيها أعضاء هيئة التدريس في كلية الطب و التانية اعضاء هيئة التدريس في معهد البحوث&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;الدكتورة بمجرد وصولنا قامت تستقبل كل الأشخاص و ترحب بينا واحد واحد و بتسجل أسامينا، الصغير قبل الكبير&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;أجلت بداية الجلسات لحد مالأساتذة إستريحوا و شربوا الشاي (رغم عدم حرفية التصرف بس محدش ينكر الذوق العالي)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;معنا أستاذ متفرغ دايما مابيجيش رغم أنها بتوجهله دعوة شخصية سنويا، الحج ده شرف السنة دي معانا، الست في ثانية غيرت النظام و خلته أحد رؤساء الجلسة الإفتتاحية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;و خلت رئيسة القسم بتاعنا رئيسة الجلسة الختامية رغم انها ماكنتش قايلة انها جاية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;بعد الجلسات رفضت اننا نسافر من غير ما نتغدى كلنا غداء فاخر أشرفت عليه بنفسها و شمل كل الناس بما فيهم السواقين اللي معانا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;أنا بقالي زمن ماشوفتش أستاذة كبيرة و عالمة جليلة و منظمة ممتازة و شخصية كريمة بالمنظر ده&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;أنا كنت فاكرة الناس دول انقرضوا بس الست دي بجد بجد أسعدتني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;شكرا أهل المنصورة و لك جزيل الشكر و الإحترام و التقدير دكتورة إقبال&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-11412987087973565?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/11412987087973565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=11412987087973565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/11412987087973565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/11412987087973565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_30.html' title='المنصورة'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-1678269059481146552</id><published>2009-04-21T01:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T02:18:49.599+02:00</updated><title type='text'>دورات الترقية</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;السلام عليكم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;أنا معرفش فيه حد من حضرتكم معيد أو مدرس مساعد أو عضو هيئة تدريس في أي جامعة مصرية مبجلة ولا لأ، بس أكيد لو في حد حيبقى حاسس بالموضوع ده أوي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;دلوقتي معروف إن الترقية في السلك الجامعي تتطلب رسائل و أبحاث و نشر علمي.............الخ و ذلك على حسب الدرجة العلمية، كل دة كلام جميل و كلام معقول مقدرش أقول حاجة عنه، بس فيه استخراع مصري بقاله كام سنة كدة اسمه دورات الترقية!! إيه الحكاية؟؟ ببساطة كدة كان فيه مشروع أوروبي هدفه تنمية قدرات أعضاء هيئة التدريس في الجامعات المصرية!! رحنا أخدنا الفلوس و بنوا بيها أماكن فخمة في المحافظات المختلفة و جهزوها بأجهزة كومبيوتر كتيرة أوي (معظمها طبعا علشان اللعب و الأغاني)، و عينولهم كام ألف موظف (من باب البطالة المقنعة) و عملوا نظام غبي يخلي الواحد ترقيتة تفضل متعلقة بعد مايخلص كل حاجة و تفضل واقفة لحد ما ياخد ست دورات متنوعة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;حتقولولي و ماله؟ مش حاجات مفيدة علشان تنمية القدرات؟ لأ، ده مسمى بس علشان يضحكوا على الناس و يعذبوهم و يخدوا فلوسهم!! المفروض إن المشروع ده ليه تمويل خارجي كامل يشمل تكاليف الدوات و التجهيزات و الأوراق و حتى الشاي و الجاتوه!! مرة وحدة قالوا الفلوس خلصت! يبقى الواحد لازم يدفع علشان يترقى!! ماشي، و كمان مفيش جاتوه (مع العلم انهم كانوا بيجيبوا أنواع رديئة جدا علشان يوفروا على قد ميقدروا)، ماشي حنستحمل، بس على فكرة الدورات دي مش شغالة طول الوقت!! دي بالمزاج! يعني كل شوية ينزلوا جدول يالواحد يلاقي الدورات اللي هو عايزها في وقت مناسب ياميلاقيهاش و يخبط دماغة في الحيط!! أنا معايا واحدة بقالها سنة كاملة ترقيتها واقفة على الست دورات دول و الحمد لله خلصتهم الأسبوع اللي فات!! حاجة تانية، ممكن تروح لحد هناك في معاد الدورة تلاقيها اتلغت علشان المدرب إعتذر!! (المدرب ده بيبقى عضو هيئة تدريس جاي يتكلم خمس ساعات يوميا لمدة ثلاثة أيام متصلة في أي حاجة إن شالله كانت مناقشة عامة!! ملهاش أي علاقة بموضوع الدورة و بياخد كام ألف جنيه في الآخر)، أنا نسيت أقولكم ان محتوى الدورات دي نفخ و تافه و مالوش لازمة و هو عبارة عن تضييع وقت و خلاص&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;أحب أختم كلامي بقصة واقعية حدثت بالفعل في كواليس الدورات، في دكتورة بتدرس في بيروت، و كانت لازم تاحد الدورات النفخ دي، و كان ليها زمايل في لبنان برده ليهم نفس الظروف، تفتق ذهنهم انهم يتكفلوا بإقامة الدورات في بيروت!! قالوا انهم حيتحملوا مصاريف المكان و الدورة و تكاليف استضافة المدرب، و لما يقسموا المبلغ عليهم كان كل واحد حيدفع 1500 جنيه، قالوا مش مشكلة بس نخلص....قالولهم لأ يا حلوين!! تكاليف الدورات لو اتعملت في لبنان حتبقى 10000 جنيه !!!!!!! طبعا الناس لقوا انهم ييجوا من لبنان و يرجعوا ست مرات على كل دورة أوفر !!! الدكتورة اللي بتحكي قالت انها حجزت و جت على معاد دورة من الدورات لاقيتها اتلغت، قامت راجعة بيروت بخفي حنين !!!!!!!! عمار يا مصر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-1678269059481146552?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/1678269059481146552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=1678269059481146552' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1678269059481146552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1678269059481146552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_21.html' title='دورات الترقية'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-291670101285778924</id><published>2009-04-09T14:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:16:04.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'>نجاة الصغيرة: إلى حبيبي</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;متى ستعرف كم أهواك ياأملا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;أبيع من أجله الدنيا ومافيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;لو تطلب البحر في عينيك أسكبه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;أو تطلب الشمس في كفيك أرميها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;أنا أحبك فوق الغيم أكتبها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وللعصافير والأشجار أحكيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" title="Justify Full" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" class="gl_align_full" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;أنا أحبك فوق الماء أنقشها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وللعناقيد والأقداح أرويها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;أنا أحبك حاول أن تساعدني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;فإن من بدأ المأساة ينهيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وإن من فتح الأبواب يغلقها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وإن من أشعل النيران يطفيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;يامن يفكر في صمت ويتركني .. في البحر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;أرفع مرساتي وألقيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;كفاك تلعب دور العاشقين معي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وتنتقي كلمات لست تعنيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;كم اخترعت مكاتيب سترسلها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وأسعدتنى ورود سوف تهديها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وكم ذهبت لوعد لا وجود له&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وكم حلمت بأثواب سأشريها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وكم تمنيت لو للرقص تطلبني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وحيرتنى ذراعي أين ألقيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;إرجع الي .. إرجع الي ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;فإن الأرض واقفة كأنما&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;الأرض فرت من ثوانيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;إرجع إلي ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;فبعدك لا عقد أعلقة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ولا لمست عطوري في أوانيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;لمن صباي لمن .. شال الحرير لمن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ضفائري منذ أعوام أربيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;إرجع كما أنت .. صحوا كنت أم مطرا ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;فما حياتي أنا إن لم تكن فيها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-291670101285778924?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/291670101285778924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=291670101285778924' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/291670101285778924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/291670101285778924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='نجاة الصغيرة: إلى حبيبي'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-5657123758506808065</id><published>2009-04-08T00:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:25:50.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tala2ha wala la2?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ayman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tala&lt;/span&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gameela&lt;/span&gt;........(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Magdy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Elgalad&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; bait &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;baitak&lt;/span&gt;)
La2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;matala&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;thash&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mafeash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ai&lt;/span&gt; 7'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;elafat&lt;/span&gt;...............(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ayman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nour&lt;/span&gt; in Al-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kahira&lt;/span&gt; Al &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;youm&lt;/span&gt;)
La2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;matala&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tehash&lt;/span&gt; bas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fi&lt;/span&gt; 7'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;elafat&lt;/span&gt; 3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;adeia&lt;/span&gt;.............(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ayman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Nour&lt;/span&gt; in 90 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;2e2a)

Ya 3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;alam&lt;/span&gt; er7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;amoona&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;eah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;fada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;maitala&lt;/span&gt;2ha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;maitala&lt;/span&gt;2hash!! What is the big deal here? Leave people alone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;pleaaaaaaaaaaaase&lt;/span&gt;.

N.B: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Ayman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Nour&lt;/span&gt; is a good speaker, that's his job, but this time he didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;convince&lt;/span&gt; any body!!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5657123758506808065?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/5657123758506808065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=5657123758506808065' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5657123758506808065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5657123758506808065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/04/tala2ha-wala-la2.html' title='Tala2ha wala la2?!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-770278358157899878</id><published>2009-04-03T22:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:02:52.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No laptops!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;This is not a joke &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wallahi&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;It happened already!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;As you know, I am working in a research institute following the University.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Our department is a small one with a very light work load (samples that we receive from the institute hospital). Any way, we have 8 residences &amp;amp; 7 assistant lecturers, other than the staff members of course. Those 15 physician have nothing to do all the day long except for some minimal duties that can be held by 2 persons daily. The rest of us used to sit aside with their laptops, reading things, finishing a thesis, searching for new topics...............(remember it is a research institute!!).&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;It is worth mentioning here that the dean had decided to cut our laptops out of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;institute's&lt;/span&gt; network (that's provided by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;university&lt;/span&gt; for research purposes where we have an open access to some journals &amp;amp; sites). Only one desktop in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;e department&lt;/span&gt; should have access to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; so that we won't slow it down!! On the other hand, all the employees who have nothing to do with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; have access through their computers!!! Ma3&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alena&lt;/span&gt;, we decided to download things at home &amp;amp; read it at work.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;One nice morning, they woke up &amp;amp; found us sitting on our laptops (because we have nothing else to do), they decided &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; no laptops are allowed in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;e department&lt;/span&gt; before 1:00 p.m daily!! (remember guys, this is a research institute).&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;They thought about finding us something to do, what? O.K instead of using the new techniques that finishes the patient results in minutes, we should work using the inaccurate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tedious&lt;/span&gt; old methods that takes hours to get a less accurate result for the same analysis!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I won't comment, waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-770278358157899878?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/770278358157899878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=770278358157899878' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/770278358157899878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/770278358157899878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-laptops.html' title='No laptops!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-8197652700286526015</id><published>2009-03-31T02:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T02:24:29.949+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CAIRO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate Cairo, I really do, but I think I want to live there!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why do I hate Cairo (of course I am comparing it to Alex, which is not fair)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) Very crowded.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) You have to get into the street at least 1.5 hours before your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appointment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) People drive really crazy there&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;4) You can't go any where on foot, even if it is few kilometers away&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;5) You can't wear white, rose, light blue,.......if you are going for an interview or a meeting or some where you have to look nice because simply the color won't be the same when you arrive there (about 1.5 hours from getting out of your house)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;6) You can't have a walk by the sea!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why do I want to live there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) One can have a better career than being in another city like Alex.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) People are open minded, more than those nice Alexandrians.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) All major events take place in Cairo; congresses, important meetings, exhibits, foot ball matches &amp;amp; even concerts.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;4) Cairo University is much better than Alex University, in fact, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ein&lt;/span&gt;-Shams faculty of medicine is even better. In my opinion, it is the best medical school in Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;5) My brother &amp;amp; one of the closest friends to my heart live there&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;6) They have the Nile!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What do you think guys??&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-8197652700286526015?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/8197652700286526015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=8197652700286526015' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/8197652700286526015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/8197652700286526015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/03/cairo.html' title='CAIRO!!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-6088259141308276024</id><published>2009-02-27T00:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:02:40.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the first:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey every one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since I'd shared with you all the tough circumstances that faced me in my M.D (&amp;amp; still facing me in our happy country), I thought that I should share with you my happy moments as well:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I passed the first semester &amp;amp; I am the first:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got a "B" score, which is something here as we are talking about M.D in medicine in Egypt, where person should fail more than one time before they think he is well qualified to "obtain" his degree!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What matters here is that the start was good, hoping the rest remain as such &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;awatkom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-6088259141308276024?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/6088259141308276024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=6088259141308276024' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6088259141308276024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6088259141308276024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-first.html' title='I am the first:)'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-7359457448002678407</id><published>2009-02-15T07:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:23:50.431+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A change</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here I am changing this frustrated name &amp;amp; I am back to Ola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I hope that things that were &amp;amp; are still frustrating me change as well!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Ya mosahel:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-7359457448002678407?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/7359457448002678407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=7359457448002678407' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7359457448002678407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7359457448002678407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/02/change.html' title='A change'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-2524395316519315401</id><published>2009-02-04T22:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:23:19.279+02:00</updated><title type='text'>الغاز الإسرائيلي</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;قالت مجموعة مرحاف الاقتصادية، الشريك الإسرائيلى فى شركة غاز شرق المتوسط  انها لم تشعر بالقلق من نظر &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.masrawy.com/News/Egypt/Politics/2009/january/6/egygasisrael.aspx" target="_self"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;دعوى قضائية لإيقاف تصدير الغاز المصرى لإسرائيل&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;، حيث حصلت على تطمينات من مصر تفيد بأن تصدير الغاز مستمر.. ولن يتوقف".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;سؤال بريء، الكلاب دول ماسكين علينا ذله؟؟ و بعدين غاز إيه ده اللي بندعم بيه المواطن الإسرائيلي الكادح و لما نلم شوية ملاليم لغزه يقولك وهو شعبنا لاقي ياكل؟ ياسلام!! و هو دلوقتي لاقي ياكل يا "....." علشان نصدر الغاز للكلاب بثلث السعر العالمي بل و بأقل من تكلفة انتاجه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;حسببنا الله و نعم الوكيل، و لك الله يا فاسد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-2524395316519315401?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/2524395316519315401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=2524395316519315401' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/2524395316519315401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/2524395316519315401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='الغاز الإسرائيلي'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-7331998534886427399</id><published>2009-01-30T16:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:14:15.211+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Dear all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Well, the last period was really tough! I had a lot of frustrations both on the professional and the personal levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;I will not discuss the personal things, but Alhamdolillah, I am recovering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;About my career, I was delayed by my dear institute for a stupid reason, then finally they applied their new system!! and guess what?? "CHIMERIC"!! I mean so far we don't have persons in charge who have a very special talent, which is that they can "think", so if we need to develop a system why don't we take it from who ever as such? those who started it so many years ago &amp;amp; got its weak points &amp;amp; fixed them!! But welcome to Egypt guys, we adopted say an American system &amp;amp; those brilliant people in the government modified some of it, then those brilliants in Alexandria University modified some &amp;amp; finally those brilliants in my research institute added their final touch!! so, now we have the head of an animal, the body of another &amp;amp; the tail of a third one!! also we have nails from a certain creature, ears from another &amp;amp; a trunk of an African elephant!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Any way, they did whatever they want, they obliged us to take whatever they think it is better for us (can you believe it? they say they know our own interests better than we do? our ages range from 29 - 50 years old by the way). They kept us indulged all the time in writing lectures &amp;amp; studying books resembling the yellow pages!! And by the end of the semester, they had one of their nice meetings &amp;amp; they found out that they are mad at us!! they said that all the assistant lecturers were devoted for the lectures and they didn't perform their duties in the department!! taking into account that they were the ones who gave those lectures &amp;amp; they were the one who kept us in a class room all the day just like the middle school kids!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;So, before our semester exams, our dear staff members decided that there will not be a next semester!! i.e: we will have a gap in our MD so that we can "serve" the department in the following few months. We can take elective courses outside the department &amp;amp; those would be included in our GPA but, we can only take them after 3.00 p.m so that our work in the department won't be affected!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Ah, they also decided that no M.D should be obtained in less than 3 - 4 years!! meaning that even if you are lever enough, they will delay you in the middle of it so that you won't finish early!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Then we came to the exams, they put some questions, but they didn't know how to evaluate them!! after we finished answering and they sat together, one old professor thought about a horrible way for correction &amp;amp; they applied it! and of course it is against all international rules &amp;amp; the candidates were not informed before answering!! 3ak 3ak 3ak ya3ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Here I am, waiting for the result, no body knows what will happen, ya mosahel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;For those who don't know me, I am a very irritable person, always on the firing level, in fact, I am aggressive in some way, I admit it! But during the last few weeks (my exams), I was very calm in a way that amazed everyone there &amp;amp; even my closest friends were very amazed too. I reacted to all annoying situations in a very quiet way, people thought I took some tranquilizers! But I decided to change. This attitude will be mine in every single thing in my life, home, work, lectures, friends, every thing. I am not thirty yet &amp;amp; I am having hypertension &amp;amp; recurrent chest pain attacks, I need this life style change, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Now I am thinking about changing my display name too, why shouldn't I use my name instead of that "frustrated" one &amp;amp; see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;What do you think guys, in spite of all these surrounding nice things, should I change my display?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;OLA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-7331998534886427399?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/7331998534886427399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=7331998534886427399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7331998534886427399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7331998534886427399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/01/should-i.html' title='Should I??'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-3866845850710657893</id><published>2009-01-14T14:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T14:46:55.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>نيران صديقة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;كتب فهمي هويدي في مقاله بصحيفة الرؤية الكويتية&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;بكل احتشام وأدب مهني جم نشرت «الأهرام» على صفحتها الأولى أن ضابطين من قوات الأمن المركزي المصرية المرابطة على الحدود&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;مع قطاع غزة أصابتهما شظايا القصف الصاروخي المكثف الذي استهدف الشريط الحدودي، كما أن القصف أصاب طفلين مصريين أحدهما عمره سنتان والأخر خمس سنوات، وأدى إلى تصدع وتهديم بعض المنازل في رفح المصرية، وذكر الخبر المنشور إن الضربات استهدفت أنفاقاً على بعد 400 متر على الحدود المصرية.
المعلومات التي أوردها خبر «الأهرام» تجاهلت تفاصيل أخرى، منها مثلاً أن الشظايا الإسرائيلية أصابت الضابطين المصريين إصابات خطيرة في الرأس والظهر، وأن الطائرات الإسرائيلية في غاراتها اخترقت المجال الجوي المصري مرات عديدة.
كما ذكرت وكالة "رويترز" ومحطة "سي.ان.ان" ، وأن المتحدث باسم وزارة الحربية الإسرائيلية رفض التعليق على هذه المعلومات.
لا أعرف إن كان تجاهل تلك المعلومات تم بسبب السهو أو العمد، لكن الشاهد أن صياغة «الأهرام» وكذلك بقية الصحف القومية بدت شديدة الهدوء، وكان واضحاً فيها إنها حرصت على الإيحاء بأن إصابة الضابطين والطفلين كانت على سبيل الخطأ وليس العمد، وذهبت إلى أبعد حيث حاولت تغطية ما جرى وتبريره، حيث ذكرت أن عملية القصف الإسرائيلي استهدفت أنفاقا على بعد 400 متر من الحدود المصرية.
وهو ما يعطي انطباعاً بأن الطائرات الإسرائيلية لم تخترق المجال الجوي ولم تعتد على السيادة المصرية، رغم أن وكالة «رويترز» نقلت عن شهود في رفح المصرية أنهم شاهدوا بأعينهم الطائرات الإسرائيلية التي كانت تطير فوق بيوتهم على ارتفاع منخفض، وذكرت أن هؤلاء الأشخاص طلبوا عدم ذكر أسمائهم حتى لا يتعرضون لبطش أجهزة الأمن المصرية.
إذا قارنت الكيفية التي عولج بها الحدث في الإعلام المصري بالطريقة التي قدم بها خبر مقتل ضابط الشرطة الشهيد الرائد ياسر فريج أثناء محاولة بعض الفلسطينيين عبور الحدود المصرية، فسوف ترى عجباً، إذ ستلاحظ على الفور إن التوجيه الإعلامي حرص على تهدئة المشاعر للغاية في حالة القصف الإسرائيلي الذي أدى إلى إصابة الضابطين والطفلين المصريين، في حين عمد إلى الإثارة والتحريض في حادث مقتل الضابط المصري، إذ ربما تذكر أن قتل الضابط تم على سبيل الخطأ، أثناء عبور بعض الفلسطينيين للحدود وتبادل بعضهم إطلاق النار مع عناصر الشرطة المصرية، ما أدى إلى قتل واحد منهم وإصابة عشرة.
وهي التفاصيل التي أثبت ورودها في أول نشر للخبر، كما أثبت الكيفية التي تدخل بها التوجيه الأمني بسرعة، بحيث عمم على وسائل الإعلام المصرية صياغة مختلفة تماما سممت الخبر، وكان واضحا فيها الحرص على إثارة الرأي العام وتأجيج مشاعر المصريين ضد حركة حماس تحديداً.
فالفلسطينيون الذين تبادلوا إطلاق النار مع الشرطة المصرية لم يعودوا فلسطينيين عاديين، ولكنهم تحولوا في الصياغة المستجدة إلى كوادر من حماس، جاؤوا ملثمين، بتعليمات من قيادة حماس، وترصدوا الضابط وقتلوه عمدا بدم بارد، وأرادوا بذلك إثارة الفوضى على الحدود، ولم تشر الصياغة الأمنية إلى قتل الشاب الفلسطيني ولا إلى إصابة زملائه العشرة، أثناء الاشتباك الذي حدث، لكي لا يُفهم أن قتل الضابط تم أثناء تبادل لإطلاق النيران بين الجانبين.
لا يحتاج المرء إلى جهد لكي يدرك ان الرفق الشديد مقصود في عرض خبر القصف الإسرائيلي، على نحو أدى إلى حد غض الطرف عن الاعتداء على السيادة المصرية، والتأكيد على الخطأ في الموضوع مع تبريره واغتفاره، بالقدر ذاته فإن تعمد الدس والكيد والإثارة ضد حماس كان واضحا في تلويث خبر اشتباك مجموعة الفلسطينيين مع شرطة الحدود المصرية.
ولا تفسير لذلك سوى أن القائمين على اللعب في الأخبار اعتبروا أن ما صدر عن إسرائيل كان قصفا لنيران صديقة، إما الفلسطينيون وحماس بالذات فلهم شأن آخر، اترك لك أن تختار الوصف المناسب له، بحريتك وعلى مسؤوليتك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;مقالات الأستاذ فهمي هويدي شديدة التألق هذه الأيام!! و من أهم مميزاتها أنها معتدلة للغاية و تجبر الجميع على قرائتها، حتى و لو اختلفوا معه في الرأي، لما يتميز به من عقلانية شديدة و سداد رأي و لما يتمتع به من احترام لدى الجميع&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3866845850710657893?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3866845850710657893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3866845850710657893' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3866845850710657893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3866845850710657893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_14.html' title='نيران صديقة'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-2713881371457057287</id><published>2009-01-07T00:29:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:38:26.092+02:00</updated><title type='text'>لا فلسطين بعد اليوم</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;كتب فهمي هويدي في مقاله بصحيفة الرؤية الكويتية&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;لا فلسطين بعد اليوم&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;لا أعرف الى أين توصلنا حملة الشحن والتعبئة في الاعلام المصري ضد الاشقاء الذين اختلفوا، لكن الذي اعرفه جيدا انها تؤدي الى تسميم علاقات واجواء ينبغي ان نحافظ على صفائها، وتسيء الى هيبة مصر وريادتها المفترضة، كما انها تخصم كثيرا من رصيد احترام الاعلام المصري.
ادري ان اعلامنا موجه على نطاق واسع، رغم هامش حرية التعبير المتاح لبعض منابره، كما انه يجيد الهجاء على نحو يشهد له بـ «الريادة» المتميزة فيه، لكني افهم ان ذلك كله يتم في اطار من احترام الضوابط المهنية والاخلاقية.
غير ان الذي حدث في الآونة الأخيرة ذهب الى ابعد مما يخطر على البال في تجاوز الحدود وعدم الالتزام بتلك الضوابط، واذا كان اسلافنا من أهل العلم قد قالوا ان الخلاف لا يفسد للود قضية، الا ان الخلاف في زماننا اصبح مسوغا لتكريس البغض وتعميق القطيعة والخصومة وتبرير استباحة الكرامات واطلاق الاكاذيب والافتراءات.
ان المرء لا يكاد يصدق تلك اللوثة التي أصابت الاعلام المصري في تعامله مع الملف الفلسطيني، خصوصا موضوع حركة حماس، التي يستهدفها الاجتياح الاسرائيلي الآن، باعتبارها على رأس مقاومة باسلة تشارك فيها فصائل أخرى، للدفاع عن شرف فلسطين ضد الذين يريدون تركيع شعبها تمهيدا لتصفية القضية او بيعها.
واذا كان متوقعا - من الناحية الاخلاقية على الاقل ولا اقول الاستراتيجية - ان يقف اعلام بلد في قيمة وحجم مصر، في صف المقاومين الفلسطينيين ايا كانت مسمياتهم او الرايات التي يرفعونها، فإن الذي حدث كان العكس تماما، اذ عمد اعلامنا ليس فقط الى طعن المقاومين بتحميلهم المسؤولية عن الاجتياح الاسرائيلي، وانما ذهب الى حد تعبئة المصريين ضدهم واشاعة البغض والكراهية لهم.
سأضرب مثلا بكيفية تعامل الاعلام المصري مع حادث مقتل ضابط الشرطة الرائد ياسر عيسوي في اشتباك وقع على الحدود بين مصر وقطاع غزة يوم 28-12، لكن قبل الدخول في التفاصيل أذكّر بأن اسرائيل قتلت في العامين الماضيين 18 مصريا على الحدود وفي مدينة العريش، بينهم رجال شرطة، صدرت تعليمات بحظر النشر في حالاتهم، وقد تم احتواء تلك الحوادث، التي حل القتل فيها على سبيل الخطأ، المترتب على اطلاق "نيران صديقة"!
ولعل كثيرين يذكرون ان رئيس الوزراء الاسرائيلي ايهود اولمرت قام بزيارة رسمية الى مصر في منتصف عام 2006 بعد يومين من قتل الاسرائيليين اثنين من رجال شرطة الحدود المصريين، واستقبل الرجل بالترحيب اللازم، وكأن شيئا لم يكن!
ما الذي حدث في اعقاب مقتل الرائد ياسر عيسوي؟ انني أولا اقدر صدمة أسرته واشاطرها حزنها، واتعاطف معها الى أبعد مدى، وأؤيد كل ما اتخذ من اجراءات لتكريم اسم الرجل باعتباره شهيدا للواجب، لكن ما يثير الانتباه ان الحادث وظف سياسيا واعلاميا لخدمة الاشتباك مع حماس وتأجيج المشاعر ضدها.. كيف؟
الخبر نشرته صحيفة "المصري اليوم" في 29/12 ضمن أحداث القطاع التي وقعت في اليوم السابق، وقالت في أحد عناوين الصفحة الأولى: مقتل ضابط مصري برصاص فلسطيني، ثم اوردت في الخبر النص التالي:
قُتل ضابط مصري خلال الاشتباكات مع المسلحين الفلسطينيين.. حيث اطلق الفلسطينيون النار في الهواء في محاولة لاقتحام الحدود.
وردت عليهم القوات المصرية بالمثل، فتحول اطلاق النار بعد ساعة على بدئه الى اشتباك بين الجانبين، قُتل خلاله الضابط و4 مسلحين فلسطينيين.
اذا اعدت قراءة النص جيدا ستلاحظ ما يلي:
1 ـ ان اسم الضابط لم يذكر
2 ـ انه قتل أثناء تبادل اطلاق النار بين الطرفين
3 ـ ان الذين اشتبكوا مع حرس الحدود المصريين كانوا من الفلسطينيين الراغبين في عبور الحدود، وليس فيه اي اشارة الى حماس.
4 ـ ان الاشتباك الذي قُتل فيه الضابط اسفر عن قتل اربعة فلسطينيين ايضا (الثابت ان واحدا فقط قُتل في حين جرح عشر).
كيف لعب الاعلام المصري بالخبر، وحوله الى قنبلة تلوث الادراك المصري، بحيث يجعل القارئ او المشاهد يندفع الى الشارع هاتفا "لا فلسطين بعد اليوم"، كما حدث أيام الرئيس السادات؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;يا ترى ميين يقرأ و ميين يفهم يا أستاذ؟؟ لقد تم تغييب الشعب، و لك الله يا فلسطين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-2713881371457057287?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/2713881371457057287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=2713881371457057287' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/2713881371457057287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/2713881371457057287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_07.html' title='لا فلسطين بعد اليوم'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-6303939536188283706</id><published>2009-01-05T20:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:39:33.327+02:00</updated><title type='text'>آه منك يا خروف</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;في زاوية قصية .. وبعيدا عن أعين الإعلام ... كان الجزار يحد سكينه ويجهز كلاليبه ....
منتظرا وصول أول خروف عربي من الزريبة المجاورة للمسلخ
في تلك اللحظة كانت الخراف في الزريبة تعيش وتاكل وتشرب وكأنها قد جاءت الى تلك الزريبة بضمان الخلود .
دخل الجزار فجأة الى وسط الزريبة فأدركت " الخرفان " بحسها الفطري أن الموت قادم لامحالة .
وقع الاختيار على احد الخراف ..وأمسك الجزار بقرنيه يسحبه الى خارج الزريبة ....
ولكن ذلك الكبش كان فتيا في السن ذو بنية قوية وجسما ممتلئا وقرنين قويين ..وقد شعر برهبة الحدث..
وجبن الموقف ..وهو يقاد الى الموت ... فنسي
الوصية رقم واحد من دستور القطيع ... وهي بالمناسبة الوصية الوحيدة في ذلك الدستور ...
وكان قد سمع تلك الوصية قبل ساعات من كبار الخرفان في الزريبة ....
وطانت الوصية تقول :- حينما تقع عليك اختيالر الجزار فلا تقاوم فهذا لن ينفعك بل سيغضب منك
الجزار ويعرض حياتك وحياة افراد القطيع للخطر .
قال هذا الكبش في نفسه : هذه وصية باطلة ودستور غبي لاينطلي حتى على قطيع الخنازير ..فكيف بنا نحن
الخراف ونحن أشرف وأطهر .. ... فاذا كانت مقاومتي لن تنفعني في هذا الموقف ... فلا أعتقد انها ستضرني ...
اما قولهم ان مقاومتي ستغضب الجزار وقد يقتل جميع الخرفان ...فهذا من الغباء ...فماجاء بنا هذا الجزار
الى هذه الزريبة الا وقد أعد عدته ورسم خطته ليذبحنا واحدا بعد الاخر ....فمقاومتي قد تفيد ولكنها
بلا شك لن تضر ....
انتفظ ذلك الكبش انتفاظة الاسد الهصور ..وفاجأ الجزار ...واستطاع ان يهرب من بين يديه ليدخل في وسط
القطيع حيث نجح في الافلات من الموت الذي كان ينتظره .
....لم يكترث الجزار بما حدث كثيرا ... فالزريبة مكتظة بالخراف ولاداعي لتضييع الوقت في ملاحقة ذلك الكبش الهارب
أمسك الجزار بخروف اخر وجره من رجليه وخرج به من الزريبة ....
كان الخروف الاخير مسالما مستسلما ولم يبد اية مقاومة ..........الا صوتا خافتا يودع فيه بقية القطيع
نال ذلك الخروف اعجاب جميع الخرفان في الزريبة ... وكانت جميعها تثني عليه بصوت
مرتفع وتهتف باسمه ... ولم تتوقف عن الهتاف حتى قاطعها صوت الجزار الجهوري وهو
يقول ..... بسم الله والله أكبر
خيم الصمت على الجميع ....وخاصة بعد ان وصلت رائحة الموت الى الزريبة . ولكنهم سرعان ماعادوا الى
اكلهم وشربهم مستسلمين لمصيرهم الذي يرفضون أي فكرة لمقاومة ذلك المصير بل قد يتعرض أي خروف
يدعو الى مقاومة الجزار الى الموت نطحا قبل أن يقتل ذبحا.
وهكذا بقيت الخراف في الزريبة تنتظر الموت واحدا بعد الاخر ... وفي كل مرة ياتي الجزار ليأخذ احدهم لاتنسى
بقية الخراف بان توصيه على الموت على دستور القطيع لا ثم لا للمقاومه
وكان الجزار وتوفيرا للوقت والجهد .... اذا وجد خروفا هادئا مطيعا ...فانه يأخذ معه خروفا اخر .
وكل مازاد عدد الخراف المستسلمة .... زاد طمع الجزار في أخذ عددا اكبر في المرة الواحدة ... حتى وصل
به الحال أن يمسك خروفا واحدا بيده وينادي خروفين اخرين او ثلاثة او اكثر لتسيرخلف هذا الخروف الى المسلخ.....
وهو يقول : يالها من خراف مسالمة ... لم احترم خرافا من قبل قدر ما احترم هذه الخراف ....
انها فعلا خراف تستحق الاحترام.
كان الجزار من قبل يتجنب أن يذبح خروفا امام الخراف الاخرى حتى لايثير غضبها وخوفا من أن
تقوم تلك الخراف بالقفز من فوق سياج الزريبة والهرب بعيدا... ولكنه حينما رأى استسلامها المطلق ..
أدرك أنه كان يكلف نفسه فوق طاقته ..وان خرافه تلك تملك من القناعة بمصيرها المحتوم
مايمنعها من المطالبة بمزيد من الحقوق ...
فصار يجمع الخراف بجانب بعضها ... ويقوم بحد السكين مرة واحدة فقط ... ثم يقوم بسدحها وذبحها...
والاحياء منها تشاهد من سبقت اليهم سكين الجزار .. ولكن .. كانت الوصية من دستور القطيع تقف
حائلا امام أي احد يحاول المقاومة او الهروب ..." لا تقاوم ..." ....
في مساء ذلك اليوم وبعد أن تعب الجزار وذهب لاخذ قسط من الراحة ليكمل في الصباح مابدأه ذلك اليوم ...
كان الكبش الشاب قد فكر في طريقة للخروج من زريبة الموت واخراج بقية القطيع معه
كانت الخراف تنظر الى الخروف الشاب وهو ينطح سياج الزريبة الخشبي مندهشة من جرأته وتهوره .
لم يكن ذلك الحاجز الخشبي قويا ... فقد كان الجزار يعلم أن خرافه أجبن من أن تحاول الهرب .
وجد الخروف الشاب نفسه خارج الزريبة .... لم يكد يصدق عينيه ...
صاح في رفاقه داخل الزريبة للخروج والهرب معه قبل أن يطلع الصباح
ولكن كانت المفاجأة أنه لم يخرج أحد من القطيع .... بل كانوا جميعا يشتمون ذلك الكبش ويلعنونه و يرتعدون
خوفا من أن يكتشف الجزار ماحدث...
وقف ذلك الكبش الشجاع ينظر الى القطيع .. في انتظار قرارهم الاخير
تحدث افراد القطيع مع بعضهم في شأن ما اقترحه عليهم ذلك الكبش من الخروج من الزريبة والنجاة بانفسهم
من سكين الجزار ....
وجاء القرار النهائي بالاجماع مخيبا ومفاجئا للكبش الشجاع ....
في صباح اليوم التالي ....جاء الجزار الى الزريبة ليكمل عمله .. فكانت المفاجأة مذهلة
سياج الزريبة مكسور ...... ولكن القطيع موجود داخل الزريبة و لم يهرب منه أحد ..........
ثم كانت المفاجأة الثانية حينما رأى في وسط الزريبة خروفا ميتا ... وكان جسده مثخنا بالجراح وكأنه تعرض للنطح
نظر اليه ليعرف حقيقة ماحدث ........... صاح الجزار ... ياالله ... انه ذلك الكبش القوي الذي هرب مني يوم أمس
نظرت الخراف الى الجزار بعيون الامل ونظرات الاعتزاز والفخر بما فعلته مع
ذلك الخروف " الارهابي " الذي حاول أن يفسد علاقة الجزار بالقطيع ويعرض حياتهم للخطر .
كانت سعادة الجزار أكبر من أن توصف ... حتى أنه صار يحدث القطيع بكلمات الاعجاب والثناء
ايها القطيع .. كم افتخر بكم وكم يزيد احترامي لكم في كل مرة اتعامل معكم ...
ايها الخراف الجميلة ...لدي خبر سعيد سيسركم جميعا .....وذلك تقديرا مني لتعاونكم منقطع النظير ....
أنا وبداية من هذا الصباح ..... لن أقدم على سحب أي واحد منكم الى المسلخ بالقوة .... كما كنت
أفعل من قبل ... فقد اكتشفت انني كنت قاسيا عليكم وان ذلك يجرح كرامتكم ....
كل ما عليكم أن تفعلونه يا خرافي الاعزاء أن تنظروا الى تلك السكين المعلقة على باب المسلخ ...فاذا لم تروها
معلقة فهذا يعني أنني أنتظركم داخل المسلخ .
فليأت واحد بعد الاخر .... وتجنبوا التزاحم على ابواب المسلخ ....
وفي الختام لا انسى أن اشيد بدستوركم العظيم ...... لا للمقاومة ...
وهذا ماجنته ايديكم ايها الخراف الغبية
في الختام ... مجرد سؤال بسيط : هل الخرفان أصلها عربي؟؟
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-6303939536188283706?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/6303939536188283706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=6303939536188283706' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6303939536188283706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6303939536188283706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='آه منك يا خروف'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-6945965110697033967</id><published>2009-01-04T06:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T06:36:03.941+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How "the other" sees us!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is an article from the "independent", I won't comment, I will leave that for you!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;January 1, 2009
Robert Fisk: The rotten state of Egypt is too powerless and corrupt to act&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;There was a day when we worried about the "Arab masses" – the millions of "ordinary" Arabs on the streets of Cairo, Kuwait, Amman, Beirut – and their reaction to the constant bloodbaths in the Middle East. Could Anwar Sadat restrain the anger of his people? And now – after three decades of Hosni Mubarak – can Mubarak (or "La Vache Qui Rit", as he is still called in Cairo) restrain the anger of his people? The answer, of course, is that Egyptians and Kuwaitis and Jordanians will be allowed to shout in the streets of their capitals – but then they will be shut down, with the help of the tens of thousands of secret policemen and government militiamen who serve the princes and kings and elderly rulers of the Arab world.
Egyptians demand that Mubarak open the Rafah crossing-point into Gaza, break off diplomatic relations with Israel, even send weapons to Hamas. And there is a kind of perverse beauty in listening to the response of the Egyptian government: why not complain about the three gates which the Israelis refuse to open? And anyway, the Rafah crossing-point is politically controlled by the four powers that produced the "road map" for peace, including Britain and the US. Why blame Mubarak?
To admit that Egypt can't even open its sovereign border without permission from Washington tells you all you need to know about the powerlessness of the satraps that run the Middle East for us.
Open the Rafah gate – or break off relations with Israel – and Egypt's economic foundations crumble. Any Arab leader who took that kind of step will find that the West's economic and military support is withdrawn. Without subventions, Egypt is bankrupt. Of course, it works both ways. Individual Arab leaders are no longer going to make emotional gestures for anyone. When Sadat flew to Jerusalem – "I am tired of the dwarves," he said of his fellow Arab leaders – he paid the price with his own blood at the Cairo reviewing-stand where one of his own soldiers called him a "Pharaoh" before shooting him dead.
The true disgrace of Egypt, however, is not in its response to the slaughter in Gaza. It is the corruption that has become embedded in an Egyptian society where the idea of service – health, education, genuine security for ordinary people – has simply ceased to exist. It's a land where the first duty of the police is to protect the regime, where protesters are beaten up by the security police, where young women objecting to Mubarak's endless regime – likely to be passed on caliph-like to his son Gamal, whatever we may be told – are sexually molested by plain-clothes agents, where prisoners in the Tora-Tora complex are forced to rape each other by their guards.
There has developed in Egypt a kind of religious facade in which the meaning of Islam has become effaced by its physical representation. Egyptian civil "servants" and government officials are often scrupulous in their religious observances – yet they tolerate and connive in rigged elections, violations of the law and prison torture. A young
American doctor described to me recently how in a Cairo hospital busy doctors merely blocked doors with plastic chairs to prevent access to patients. In November, the Egyptian newspaper Al-Masry al-Youm reported how doctors abandoned their patients to attend prayers during Ramadan. And amid all this, Egyptians have to live amid daily slaughter by their own shabby infrastructure. Alaa al-Aswani wrote eloquently in the Cairo paper Al-Dastour that the regime's "martyrs" outnumber all the dead of Egypt's wars against Israel – victims of railway accidents, ferry sinking, the collapse of city buildings, sickness, cancers and pesticide poisonings – all victims, as Aswani says, "of the corruption and abuse of power". Opening the Rafah border-crossing for wounded Palestinians – the Palestinian medical staff being pushed back into their Gaza prison once the bloodied survivors of air raids have been dumped on Egyptian territory – is not going to change the midden in which Egyptians themselves live.
Sayed Hassan Nasrallah, the Hizbollah secretary general in Lebanon, felt able to call on Egyptians to "rise in their millions" to open the border with Gaza, but they will not do so. Ahmed Aboul Gheit, the feeble Egyptian Foreign Minister, could only taunt the Hizbollah leaders by accusing them of trying to provoke anarchy similar to the one they created in their own country." But he is well-protected. So is President Mubarak.
Egypt's malaise is in many ways as dark as that of the Palestinians. Its impotence in the face of Gaza's suffering is a symbol of its own political sickness.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-6945965110697033967?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/6945965110697033967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=6945965110697033967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6945965110697033967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/6945965110697033967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-other-sees-us.html' title='How &quot;the other&quot; sees us!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-3352640575873965655</id><published>2008-12-27T22:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:00:29.655+02:00</updated><title type='text'>رحماك</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SVaWFZm8vSI/AAAAAAAAACI/MAviQCaSCLI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576232283618594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SVaWFZm8vSI/AAAAAAAAACI/MAviQCaSCLI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;بعد ساعات من الجهود المكثفة التي بذلتها مصر خلال الساعات الأخيرة والمحادثات التي اجراها الرئيس حسني مبارك مع وزيرة الخارجية الاسرائيلية تسيبي ليفني في القاهرة،‮ ‬اعلنت اسرائيل اعادة فتح ثلاثة معابر الي قطاع‮ ‬غزة،‮ ‬هي كارني وناحال عوز وكرم سالم،‮ ‬للسماح بدخول المساعدات الانسانية والوقود للفلسطينيين المحاصرين في القطاع‮.‬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;في عدوان إسرائيلي همجي علي قطاع غزة‏,‏ سمته الرصاص المصبوب‏,‏ أطلقت المقاتلات الإسرائيلية من طراز إف ـ‏16‏ ما يزيد علي‏30‏ صاروخا في هجمات مفاجئة ومكثفة ومتزامنة علي ما زعمت أنها المقار الأمنية لحركة حماس‏,‏ التي تقع في مناطق مأهولة بالسكان‏,‏ ووقت خروج أطفال المدارس‏,‏ مما أسفر عن مجزرة‏,‏ راح ضحيتها‏205‏ شهداء‏,‏ وسقوط أكثر من‏310‏ مصابين‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;قال فوزي برهوم الناطق باسم حماس ان الغارات الاسرائيلية تأتي بعد ان ذهبت ليفني الى القاهرة والتقت بالرئيس المصري حسني مبارك
واضاف انه من الغريب ان في الامس التقت قيادات بالقاهرة وقالت انه سيكون هدوء كبير في قطاع غزة وان الاحتلال وعد بوقف كافة اشكال العدوان ووعد بفتح المعابر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;طول عمر الناس دي من أيام السادات ييجوا يقابلونا و يضربوا فلسطين تاني يوم!! لو مش قادرين نعمل حاجة يبقى عالأقل مانديهمش فرصة!! ليه بنقابلهم أصلا مادام مافيش فايدة و هم عمرهم ماحيسمعونا؟؟ ليه؟؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3352640575873965655?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3352640575873965655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3352640575873965655' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3352640575873965655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3352640575873965655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='رحماك'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SVaWFZm8vSI/AAAAAAAAACI/MAviQCaSCLI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-3110013284670838256</id><published>2008-12-26T17:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:22:37.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I need an answer here</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Can a grown up person expresses what he feels in a sentence &amp; he totally doesn't mean what he said, in fact he says that the opposite thing was meant??
Is this possible?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3110013284670838256?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3110013284670838256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3110013284670838256' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3110013284670838256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3110013284670838256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-answer-here.html' title='I need an answer here'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4824486326395425887</id><published>2008-12-03T08:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:01:23.379+02:00</updated><title type='text'>7aram 3alekom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't imagine!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;2 dead girls, 2 murdered girls, they were killed in such a terrible way, they left 2 sad families behind them, those rascals in the media started to make up stories since minute 1 after the crime!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Villa, no it's just a flat.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;23 years old, no she was just 19&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The killer was someone they used to know, no he is just a damn robber.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;He killed them as a revenge, no he killed them because he saw them in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;He cut her tongue, no he did not.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;He put whatever substance in her uterus!!, no, of course he did not.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Drugs, wine,...............nothing was there in their place.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;What is it people??? what is it?? how dare you? how dare you do this to those innocents when their bodies were still warm!! What on earth was you aiming for? Where you after Laila Ghofran?? who on earth is this lady?? even if she is something, does this give you the right to do that to 2 victims? And can anyone tell me from where did they invent all those things?? no no really I am asking here, from where did you all get those lies? and how come that you had all settled on the same things??&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Have you seen the father? the poor guy forgot his main tragedy and was thanking those people who got his late daughter's right!! those who cleared the reputation of the 19 years old murdered girl.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh GOD, is this possible? can a victim be treated in this way??&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't find words, really, I am speechless here,.................ya rab,7'odhom kolohom&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4824486326395425887?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4824486326395425887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4824486326395425887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4824486326395425887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4824486326395425887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/12/7aram-3alekom.html' title='7aram 3alekom'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-2685356679020695952</id><published>2008-11-25T07:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:21:14.910+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice e-mail that I received!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;There was a blind girl who hated herself because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She told her boyfriend, 'If I could only see the world, I will marry you.'&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her. When the bandages came off, she was able to see everything, including her boyfriend.

He asked her,'Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?' The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind. The sight of his closed eyelids shocked her. She hadn't expected that. The thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to marry him.

Her boyfriend left in tears and days later wrote a note to her saying: 'Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours, they were mine.'
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-2685356679020695952?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/2685356679020695952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=2685356679020695952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/2685356679020695952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/2685356679020695952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-e-mail-that-i-received.html' title='A nice e-mail that I received!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-3463713326118413239</id><published>2008-11-21T17:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:09:42.917+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The bucket list tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;My dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gjoez.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gjoez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt; tagged me,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;She wants a bucket list for my goals in the next 8 - 10 years,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here are the things that I have in my mind currently:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;1- Obtaining my MD as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;2- Being still healthy by then!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;3- Having a post-doctor position in the U.K for about two years.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;4- Perform Pilgrimage with my mother.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;5- Work in a CDC project in the USA.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;6- Releasing my first book in my speciality&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;7- Setting new policies and regulations that allow the younger staff to have their own thinking &amp;amp; acting spaces without getting frustrated at any time.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;8- Hope I still have this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;desire&lt;/span&gt; then and I won't turn into a character resembling one of those whom I keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;criticising&lt;/span&gt; all the time!! (ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rab&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;9- Opening my own lab with my best friend Rania.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;10- Getting Nobel!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And now I am passing the tag to:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://obliviology.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;insomniac &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://geddoiskandar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;geddo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;iskandar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluevoid.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"   style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;evaluna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://epitaph1987.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Epitaph 1987&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://magdawia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;مجداوية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;But mot importantly, tag others to do the same when you are done :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3463713326118413239?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3463713326118413239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3463713326118413239' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3463713326118413239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3463713326118413239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/11/bucket-list-tag.html' title='The bucket list tag'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-5659140034812025393</id><published>2008-11-15T21:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:02:23.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Still trying in Alexandria!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Well, after my last post, unfortunately I couldn't make it!! I couldn't have my fresh start. In fact last week was one of the toughest weeks I had ever had. I had a lot of problems at work that had a bad effect on me. I actually crashed by the end of the week!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;But, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;, I have a real desire here, I will try again and again till things get back to their right track &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;isA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;So, trying again, I had a lovely morning yesterday. I waked up in the early morning, I went out with two of my friends. We started the morning by having breakfast at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; Ahmed's (for non-Alexandrians, this is a famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; that serves fool &amp;amp; ta3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meia&lt;/span&gt; since ever). After that nice breakfast, we sat in the Brazilian coffee store (a famous coffee shop that was opened in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sa&lt;/span&gt;3d &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Za&lt;/span&gt;3'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lool&lt;/span&gt; street since 1929 or something), we had hazel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;flavored&lt;/span&gt; cappuccino &amp;amp; talked a lot. After that we had a long walk by the lovely sea from El-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mansheia&lt;/span&gt; to the castle. We sat there for sometime then we returned back the same way while enjoying the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;incredible&lt;/span&gt; seen and the fascinating weather. Alexandria is very beautiful guys!! it is really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;. GOD, I do really love it:)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;So, today was the first day in the second - trial fresh start week. Things were not bad. I had a long tiring working day, with the regular daily problems, but over all, I can say that it was a good start. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; this post now &amp;amp; I will try to stay studying for few hours. If I manage to do this, then I can say that things will improve!! otherwise, I have no idea!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;awatkom&lt;/span&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5659140034812025393?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/5659140034812025393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=5659140034812025393' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5659140034812025393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5659140034812025393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-trying-in-alexandria.html' title='Still trying in Alexandria!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4044834141874654087</id><published>2008-11-08T06:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T07:06:31.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A fresh start:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Dear friends, &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I decided to have a fresh start, &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I am trying to regain the old me, &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I am trying to change this "frustrated" into another display, &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I am trying to accomplish my old dreams. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here is my plan: &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;1) I slept at 12.00 a.m &amp;amp; waked up at 4.30 a.m (my optimum sleeping needs when i am in my ordinary status) &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;2) I prayed keiam (b neiet el new start) &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;3) I removed "zuma" from my computer (this is the game I used to play lately in a trial to waste my time &amp;amp; stop thinking about the current situation) &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;4) I re-arranged my laptop desktop!! &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;5) I started doing my work in the early morning &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;6) I am planing to have a nice breakfast &amp;amp; coffee with my best friend before we go to work (the educational health sector doesn't take Saturday off, they say that people don't stop getting sick on Saturdays, though they do on Fridays!) &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;7) I wrote this post! &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;8) About my name, frustrated, may be I'll think of changing it if things work on isA &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;9) I decided to finish this MD in no time isA &amp;amp; let me get out of their system to have my own one isA &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;So please everyone, I need your prayers &amp;amp; your most optimistic attitude. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Ya Rab, Ya Rab, Ya Rab, Ya Rab, Ya Rab &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;P.S: I went to one of my very best friends yesterday, she got a twins (Iman &amp;amp; Islam) after a five years marriage. May GOD bless her &amp;amp; give her the strength. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;How adorable:)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266147401344378338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SRUdKQf6ZeI/AAAAAAAAACA/_7qY7GF-h3w/s320/Iman+%26+Islam.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4044834141874654087?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4044834141874654087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4044834141874654087' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4044834141874654087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4044834141874654087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/11/fresh-start_08.html' title='A fresh start:)'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SRUdKQf6ZeI/AAAAAAAAACA/_7qY7GF-h3w/s72-c/Iman+%26+Islam.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-5165945256420301421</id><published>2008-10-31T00:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:53:28.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Did they really do it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;I was talking to my cousin the other day about how busy I am since I had started my MD courses. After a short chat she said "ha, they did it!! that is exactly what they wanted".&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Who are "they"? I think "they" here referes to "7ezb a3da2 al naga7", those people I am talking about since the moment I opened this blog!! They are those people who  stood infront of me telling me that I have to postpone my career for one whole year because they are tryng to apply a new educational system and they want me to join it.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;So, to those who were never involved in a post graduate program in our dear Egypt, it is pretty known that there are no lectures given to PhD or MD candidates. Lectures are only given to masters or diploma candidates but those applying for a higher degree are smart enough to study and understand things on their own. They do not have a syllabus, whenever one asks, he receives a fmous reply "ento doctorah, momken tetsa2alo f ai 7aga" without even defining what is this "ai 7aga", I think they do not know it themselves.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Any way, the new system takes a lot of money from candidates so it forces the professors to give lectures to both degrees and present a soft copy from those lectures to the persons in charge. As expected, our senior generations had stopped reading long time ago, they can not deal with computers and they do not have something different other than their masters lectures to give to MD students.  What a dilemma? What can they do? BINGO!! they sat together in what they call "department councel", a monthly gathering for each department staff members where they meet each other, talk for some time &amp;amp; end uo with amazing decisions. They decided that the MD candidates should prepare lectures for themselves and present them a soft copy!!! They divided courses given each semester on the number of candidates and each should do a kind of research and present the lecture infront of his collegues &amp;amp; his professor as well!!! very stunning!! and you can never object, why? because you silly person decided to obtain a scientific degree from this country, so accept the rules. Why? because you young researcher are a part of the lousy system and you have to behave like one. Why? because if you started objection, you should then multiply the usual time you are going to obtain your degree in by three or four. Why? because if you object you will stay still in your place.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Now I am lost in this system. I stay up all night doing my professors' homework for them. I go to work very tired out of sleep lacking and I present lectures to my collegues. I also have to do some duties in my department like teaching the younger staff and the external candidates. I forgot, I have a thesis that I have to finish but I honestly do not have time to write a single word in it.What do you think? did they do it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5165945256420301421?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/5165945256420301421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=5165945256420301421' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5165945256420301421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5165945256420301421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/10/did-they-really-do-it.html' title='Did they really do it?'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-4541528565071328296</id><published>2008-10-13T18:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:54:23.949+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bas kfaia!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is over! that's it! I have to stop thinking about that annoying subject! I have to look ahead and drop it. GOD, help me, help me to stop thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-4541528565071328296?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/4541528565071328296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=4541528565071328296' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4541528565071328296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/4541528565071328296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/10/bas-kfaia.html' title='Bas kfaia!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-5613727237922734944</id><published>2008-10-13T01:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:42:07.878+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring back Epitaph_87</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are a group of Egyptian bloggers really bothered by the blockage of the two-year-old blog "Epitaph_87" ( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," href="http://www.epitaph-87.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.epitaph-87.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ) along her gmail account (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:epitaph87@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;epitaph87@gmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;), since October, 4th , 2008.She has sent you her problem and requests on Google Help Center and Blogger Support, but in vain.We wish that you'd help us retrieve that blog and account and answer the requests of our fellow blogress, sending you from (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:epitaph_1987@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;epitaph_1987@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;), and hopefully ASAP
Just for notice, we have published this problem on our blogs!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frustrated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.masrheiaomi.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5613727237922734944?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/5613727237922734944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=5613727237922734944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5613727237922734944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/5613727237922734944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/10/bring-back-epitaph87.html' title='Bring back Epitaph_87'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-8596986849117063844</id><published>2008-10-02T02:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:39:28.814+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MD'/><title type='text'>Still frustrated?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;I will just discuss with you my latest news!! just a discussion without any personal opinion from my side and I am leaving the comments to you guys.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;I already told you that I am applying to my MD as any staff member would do (weather we like it or not), still I am insisting on the fact that I do really like my job!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;You can get back to my earlier post "why frustrated" to know the whole story, but now I am updating you. I was allowed to register my MD under the umbrella of the new educational system "Credit hours"!! it sounds funny, right? As they say, our certificates needn't to be equalized any where out side Egypt after this system is applied!! I can take it and work in the USA for example!! do you believe it??&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Anyway, I was delayed for more than 6 months, stayed suspended with my research point on my desk waiting for this amazing new system. They "suddenly" discovered that I can register for the MD but I can not register my research point!!! According to the new system, the candidate can apply for the degree at the beginning of the fall semester (in September), and start taking lots of theoretical courses in the field of interest. Each credit hour means that the student takes one theoretical hour / week for 14 consecutive weeks!! They found out few days ago that I should successfully finish 12 credit hours (12 X 14= 168 hours lectures) and pass their exams before I can propose a research point!! yes I have it already but this is not official my dear, so you have to follow the system. Take 3 months to finish your courses, apply for the exam in January, pass all the courses with a grade higher than "C" of course, then "BINGO".........You can now apply for your research point!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;So, according to the most optimistic scenario, I can not prove that this research point is mine before next February or march!! this is exactly one year after settling it down and preparing every thing to proceed in a useful research that would help lots of patients who are really in need.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Do you know how long does it take to make your good ideas applicable in a half developed country??&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Do you know how many researches could be done in one whole year?? &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Do you know how many person can steel your thoughts, ideas and projects and relate them to themselves during this long year?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Do you know that I had already started working on my project, trying to gain as much time as I can but I can be confronted with one silly man (and we have lots of them Alhamdolillah) who would object on my research six months from now and stop every thing and makes me think from the very beginning once more?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Any idea what could be my reaction then?&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Do you know if I am still frustrated or not??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-8596986849117063844?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/8596986849117063844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=8596986849117063844' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/8596986849117063844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/8596986849117063844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-frustrated.html' title='Still frustrated?!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-784972817042831521</id><published>2008-10-02T02:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:47:19.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>الراجل ده حيجنني</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;لأ!! ما أنا لازم حد يفهمني إيه إلي بيحصل عندنا في اسكندرية ده!!بجد
من سنتين اتشال المحافظ اللي كلنا كنا بنحلف بيه و باللي عمله في البلد
قلنا ماشي، يمكن اللي جاي يبقه زيه &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252351327499161554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-fO710cMr8U/SOQZtEcjj9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/UGlBno_WWN0/s320/governor_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
فجأه كل أرصفة البلد اتكسرت!! كلها كلها يعني, و تراب و عفاره في كل مكان
و اختلف الناس, إللي يقول أصله بيدور على كنز
و إللي يقول أصله معمول له عمل و مدفون تحت رصيف معين, و اللي يقول و إللي يقول.......إشاعات
المهم, بعد كام شهر كده خلص الأرصفه بس مرجعهاش زي الأول طبعا!! امال احنا هدينها ليه؟
عمل سيراميك على كل الأرصفه!! آه سيراميك من إللي بيزحلق ده, وعمل ارتفاع الرصيف حلو كده!!!معرفش ليه
طبعا الناس رايحة جاية تتزحلق و تتكسر بس مش مهم!! المهم التطوير
بعد كام شهر جاب الرصفان دي كلها على الأرض تاني!! و عملها بارتفاع أقل شوية
كل دة كان في عز موسم الصيف!! بلد سياحي بيتجدد في الصيف
فيها حاجة دي؟
المهم كنا بدأنا ننسى, بس من شهر كدة جاب كل أرصفة المحافظة على الأرض تاني!! كلها
إللي في وسط البلد, و إللي في الطرق السريعة, وإاللي في المناطق النائية, و إللي و إللي
لأ و إيه, اتهدت في زمن قياسي!! من الآخر نمنا و صحينا كانوا مهدودين
بس الحقيقة مش شايفين عمال بتبنيهم تاني!! بجد و الله, أنا فعلا مش لاقيه عامل واحد بيظبط أي حاجه
أنا شخصيا في 3 شوارع كبار بيوصلوا لبيتي, التلاتة أرصفتهم مهدوده
لأ بجد ده مش طبيعي!! هو لقه العمل الأولاني علشان يدور على التاني؟
ارحمنا بأه!! ارحمنااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااااا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-784972817042831521?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/784972817042831521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=784972817042831521' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/784972817042831521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/784972817042831521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;الناس مشحونة بالإيمان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;المتوقع أن تكون المساجد مكتظة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;نزلت لصلاة القيام في مسجد قريب من بيتي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;وجدت الشوارع ممتلئة بالبشر و لكنهم لا يتجهون الى المساجد! إنهم يملئون المقاهي!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;المقهى مقابل للمسجد و الآذان لا يلفت الأنظار&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;الشباب الروش مكتظ على النواصي يدخنون و يتسامرون و يعاكسون!! فطروا خلاص&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;الشباب الروش الأصغر سنا يلعبون كرة قدم أمام المسجد بالضبط&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;أما عن "البمب" فحدث و لا حرج&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;ايه الهيافة و التخلف و الفراغ و الجهل و عدم الإحساس ده؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;إيه الناس العجيبة اللي مش فارق معاها رمضان من غيره دول؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;آه، أنا نسيت الشباب الأهبل اللي قبل الإفطار راكبيين موتسكلات و مشغلين أغاني هابطه و بيعاكسوا في البنات&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;و عايزين يتقدموا أو يفلحوا؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;إزاي؟ كل ده غضب من الله سبحانه و تعالى&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;مش حنفلح، مش حنفلح، مش حنفلح&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;خلي البمب ينفعكم &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;خنقتوني يا مصريين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;خنقتونيييييييييييييييييييييي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-8951742625776064717?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/8951742625776064717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=8951742625776064717' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/8951742625776064717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/8951742625776064717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' 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ستات؟؟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لماذا كل هذا الكم من المسلسلات و البرامج في رمضان؟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لماذا يصر القائمون على هذه الأعمال بالعمل جاهدين على إلهاء الناس بمثل هذه الأشياء على ما هو المفروض القيام به في الشهر الكريم من طاعات و عبادات؟؟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أنا لا أحب نظرية المؤامرة و لا أؤمن بها....و لكن؟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;على أي حال، يجب علينا أن نرتب أفكارنا و نشحن نوايانا قبل أن يبدأ رمضان&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;بالطبع أنا لست بداعية!! و لا أجرؤ حتى أن أدعي هذا، و لكني أحاول جني الثواب قبل بداية رمضان&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أولا أنا أعتقد أنه يجب تمضية ثلاث أو أربع ساعات اليوم من أجل صلة الرحم، و تحديدا تلك الأرحام البعيدة عنا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ثانيا يجب أن تعود مكانة صلاة القيام لما كانت عليه منذ حوالي خمس سنوات، و الجميع مرحب بهم في مسجد القائد لإبراهيم بالأسكندرية حيث الشيخ حاتم بصوته الخاشع الرخيم&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ثالثا القرآن القرآن القرآن.....القراءة و التدبر&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;رابعا قيام الثلث الأخير من الليل مع الدعاء المستجاب يقينا ان شاء الله&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;خامسا اجتناب اللغو في الحديث و النميمة .....في اعتقادي هذا أصعب شيء&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;سادسا الصدقات و افطار الصائمين&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;القائمة طويلة للغاية و الله المستعان&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أنا أذكر هذه الأشياء هنا كنوع من التذكير لي شخصيا قبل أي أحد، و أرجو أن يستفيد بها أي شخص غيري حتى يعم الثواب&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;كل عام و أنتم إلى الله أقرب&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-5867244885588133444?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Tab3an heia et3'aiaret kteer 3an zaman, f kol 7aga, bei7awla yeb2o rewsheen w keda, 7ata el ro7 beta3etha et3'aiaret! El mohem, fi wa7ed biekteb fiha esmo Mohamed Abd Allah, delwa2ti ba2a modeer el ta7reer baien, ana tool 3omri mabastaltafsh ketabatoh wala osloboh wala da2no!! bas howa kateb el shahr da makal zareef 3agabni, ana 7awelt ala7'aso 3ala ad ma2dert, read it keda and tell me what do you think.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;متعملش‏ ‏ناصح‏ ‏وتودينا‏ ‏في‏ ‏داهية‏!!‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;‏ساحكي‏ ‏لك‏ ‏حكاية‏ ‏شاب‏ ‏مؤكد‏ ‏انك‏ ‏تعرفه‏ .. ‏قرأت‏ ‏اسمه‏ ‏او‏ ‏سمعت‏ ‏عنه‏ ‏علي‏ ‏الاقل‏ .. ‏ومش‏ ‏بعيد‏ ‏تكون‏ ‏اتمنيت‏ ‏يبقي‏ ‏عندك‏ ‏ربع‏ ‏او‏ ‏ثمن‏ ‏او‏ ‏حتي‏ ‏واحد‏ ‏علي‏ ‏مليون‏ ‏من‏ ‏ثروتهتقول‏ ‏بعض‏ ‏الروايات‏ ‏ان‏ ‏هذا‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏كان‏ (‏حليوة‏) ‏واخر‏ ‏شياكة‏ .. ‏وانه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏شاطر‏ ‏في‏ ‏مهنته‏ ‏مما‏ ‏حقق‏ ‏له‏ ‏ثروة‏ ‏كبيرة‏ ‏نسبيا‏ ‏جعلته‏ ‏واحدا‏ ‏من‏ ‏رجال‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏المعروفين‏ ‏في‏ ‏ذلك‏ ‏الوقت‏ .. ‏لكنه‏ ‏لم‏ ‏يتمكن‏ ‏من‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يصبح‏ ‏اهم‏ ‏رجل‏ ‏اعمال‏ ‏في‏ ‏مصر‏ ‏الا‏ ‏بعد‏ ‏ان‏ ‏نجح‏ ‏في‏ ‏التقرب‏ ‏من‏ ‏السلطة‏ ‏ويبدو‏ ‏ان‏ ‏حكاية‏ ‏زواج‏ ‏المال‏ ‏والسلطة‏ ‏حكاية‏ ‏طويلة‏ ‏وقديمة‏ ‏وارجوك‏ ‏لا‏ ‏تحاول‏ ‏ان‏ ‏تربط‏ ‏الاحداث‏ ‏التاريخية‏ ‏بأمور‏ ‏قد‏ ‏تتشابه‏ ‏معها‏ ‏في‏ ‏الواقع‏ ‏يعني‏ ‏متعملش‏ ‏ناصح‏ ‏وتودينا‏ ‏في‏ ‏داهية‏ - ‏فرجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏الذي‏ ‏اتكلم‏ ‏عنه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏موجودا‏ ‏من‏ ‏زمان‏ ‏جدا‏ ‏ويقال‏ ‏انه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏متخصصا‏ ‏في‏ ‏الكيمياء‏ ‏وكانت‏ ‏له‏ ‏تجارة‏ ‏وعنده‏ ‏الكثير‏ ‏جدا‏ ‏من‏ ‏الاراضي‏ ‏الزراعية‏ ‏التي‏ ‏حصل‏ ‏علي‏ ‏مساحات‏ ‏كبيرة‏ ‏منها‏ ‏نتيجة‏ ‏لقربه‏ ‏من‏ ‏السلطة‏ ‏وعلاقته‏ ‏بالحاكم‏.. ‏وكأن‏ ‏مسألة‏ ‏توزيع‏ ‏الاراضي‏ ‏علي‏ ‏المحاسيب‏ ‏ايضا‏ ‏مسألة‏ ‏قديمة‏ ‏جدا‏ .. ‏وطبعا‏ ‏كانت‏ ‏الزراعة‏ ‏والتجارة‏ ‏والكيمياء‏ ‏تحقق‏ ‏له‏ ‏ارباحا‏ ‏طائلة‏ ‏واستطيع‏ ‏ان‏ ‏اقول‏ ‏بكل‏ ‏ثقة‏ ‏ان‏ ‏نسبة‏ ‏من‏ ‏هذه‏ ‏الارباح‏ ‏كانت‏ ‏تذهب‏ ‏الي‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏فقد‏ ‏سرت‏ ‏شائعة‏ ‏قوية‏ ‏وقتها‏ ‏بان‏ ‏هناك‏ ‏مشاركة‏ ‏خفية‏ ‏بينهما‏ ‏وقال‏ ‏مغرضون‏ ‏ان‏ ‏هذا‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏يعمل‏ ‏اساسا‏ ‏بفلوس‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏لكني‏ ‏اؤكد‏ ‏لك‏ ‏ان‏ ‏هذا‏ ‏الامر‏ ‏غير‏ ‏صحيح‏ ‏فالحاكم‏ ‏لم‏ ‏يكن‏ ‏مضطرا‏ ‏لان‏ ‏يدفع‏ ‏فلوسا‏ ‏لهذا‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏ليستثمرها‏ ‏له‏ ‏في‏ ‏السوق‏ .. ‏والشاب‏ ‏ايضا‏ ‏لم‏ ‏يكن‏ ‏بحاجة‏ ‏الي‏ ‏فلوس‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏بقدر‏ ‏ما‏ ‏كان‏ ‏يحتاج‏ ‏الي‏ ‏دعمه‏ ‏المعنوي‏ .. ‏يعني‏ ‏يصدر‏ ‏تعليماته‏ ‏الي‏ ‏اجهزة‏ ‏الرقابة‏ ‏في‏ ‏الدولة‏ ‏بان‏ ‏تغمض‏ ‏عينيها‏ ‏عن‏ ‏انشطة‏ ‏رجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏لا‏ ‏احد‏ ‏يحاسبه‏ ‏علي‏ ‏ارباح‏ ‏وطبعا‏ ‏ممنوع‏ ‏منعا‏ ‏باتا‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يفتح‏ ‏مخلوق‏ ‏ملف‏ ‏احتكار‏ ‏الكيمياء‏ ‏بما‏ ‏انها‏ ‏كانت‏ ‏تمثل‏ ‏النشاط‏ ‏الاساسي‏ ‏لرجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الشاب‏ .. ‏واستطيع‏ ‏ان‏ ‏اؤكد‏ ‏لك‏ ‏ان‏ ‏احدا‏ ‏في‏ ‏الدولة‏ ‏علي‏ ‏اتساعها‏ ‏لم‏ ‏يكن‏ ‏ليجرؤ‏ ‏علي‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يفكر‏ ‏في‏ ‏ذلك‏ ‏اصلا‏ ‏وهو‏ ‏يري‏ ‏رجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏يجلس‏ ‏بجوار‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏كتفه‏ ‏في‏ ‏كتفه‏ ‏وايده‏ ‏في‏ ‏ايده‏ ‏وكثيرا‏ ‏ما‏ ‏شوهد‏ ‏رجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏يهمس‏ ‏في‏ ‏اذن‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏بكلمات‏ ‏غير‏ ‏مسموعة‏ ‏فما‏ ‏يكاد‏ ‏ينهيها‏ ‏حتي‏ ‏يقهقه‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏فيما‏ ‏فسره‏ ‏البعض‏ ‏علي‏ ‏ان‏ ‏رجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الشاب‏ ‏اعتاد‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يداعب‏ ‏الحاكم‏ ‏بنكتة‏ ‏وانه‏ ‏يشتري‏ ‏النكت‏ ‏من‏ ‏مؤلفيها‏ ‏ليقولها‏ ‏للحاكم‏ ..‏رجل‏ ‏الاعمال‏ ‏الذي‏ ‏اتكلم‏ ‏عنه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏اكبر‏ ‏من‏ ‏الدولة‏.. ‏لكنه‏ ‏لم‏ ‏يكن‏ ‏لا‏ ‏هو‏ ‏ولاغيره‏- ‏اكبر‏ ‏من‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يجعله‏ ‏الله‏ ‏مثلا‏ ‏وعبرة‏ ‏لمن‏ ‏يعتبر‏ .. ‏المشكلة‏ ‏بقي‏ ‏في‏ ‏حكاية‏ ‏من‏ ‏يعتبر‏ ‏دي‏ ‏لانه‏ ‏مادامت‏ ‏الوقائع‏ ‏تتكرر‏ ‏والتاريخ‏ ‏يعيد‏ ‏انتاج‏ ‏هذه‏ ‏النماذج‏ ‏فهذا‏ ‏معناه‏ ‏انه‏ ‏لا‏ ‏احد‏ ‏يعتبر‏ ‏او‏ ‏يتفكر‏ ‏او‏ ‏يتدبر‏ ‏او‏ ‏يتعلم‏ ..‏
فانا‏ ‏اتكلم‏ ‏عن‏ ‏شاب‏ ‏اسمه‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏كان‏ ‏يعيش‏ ‏في‏ ‏زمن‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏واختلفت‏ ‏الروايات‏ ‏في‏ ‏درجة‏ ‏القرابة‏ ‏بينهما‏ .. ‏بعضها‏ ‏يقول‏ ‏ان‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏هو‏ ‏عم‏ ‏موسي‏ .. ‏والارجح‏ ‏انه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏ابن‏ ‏عمه‏ ‏و‏ ‏كانت‏ ‏تربطه‏ ‏علاقات‏ ‏ومصالح‏ ‏وبيزنس‏ ‏بفرعون‏ ‏ووزيره‏ ‏هامان‏ ..‏و‏ ‏تحكي‏ ‏كتب‏ ‏التاريخ‏ ‏ان‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏كان‏ ‏شابا‏ ‏حسن‏ ‏الصورة‏ ‏قوي‏ ‏البدن‏ ‏واسع‏ ‏الحيلة‏ ‏وانه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏لا‏ ‏يفكر‏ ‏إلا‏ ‏في‏ ‏نفسه‏ ‏وتحقيق‏ ‏مصالحه‏ ‏فظل‏ ‏يتودد‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏فرعون‏ ‏حتي‏ ‏أصبح‏ ‏من‏ ‏المقربين‏ ‏له‏ ‏ومنحه‏ ‏فرعون‏ ‏أرضا‏ ‏ومالا‏ ‏كثيرا‏ ‏وكان‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏في‏ ‏ذلك‏ ‏الوقت‏ ‏يجبر‏ ‏المصريين‏ ‏علي‏ ‏العمل‏ ‏في‏ ‏أرضه‏ ‏وكان‏ ‏ماهرا‏ ‏في‏ ‏الزراعة‏ ‏والتجارة‏ ‏مهارة‏ ‏فائقة‏ ‏ويمتلك‏ ‏القدرة‏ ‏علي‏ ‏تحويل‏ ‏بعض‏ ‏المعادن‏ ‏ومنها‏ ‏النحاس‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏ذهب‏ ‏ومجوهرات‏ ‏فاتسعت‏ ‏أعماله‏ ‏وزادت‏ ‏أرباحه‏ ‏واصبح‏ ‏يمتلك‏ ‏كنوزا‏ ‏واموالا‏ ‏يضعها‏ ‏في‏ ‏خزائن‏ ‏لا‏ ‏يستطيع‏ ‏اقوي‏ ‏عشرة‏ ‏رجال‏ ‏في‏ ‏مصر‏ ‏وقتها‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يحملوا‏ ‏مفاتيحها‏ ‏من‏ ‏كثرتها‏ ‏وثقلها‏.
وفي‏ ‏ذلك‏ ‏الوقت‏ ‏ظهر‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏وبدأ‏ ‏يجمع‏ ‏الناس‏ ‏حوله‏ ‏ويطالبهم‏ ‏باستعادة‏ ‏حقوقهم‏ ‏فاجتمع‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏وفرعون‏ ‏وهامان‏ ‏وقرروا‏ ‏مقاومة‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏كل‏ ‏بطريقته‏ ..‏ ساعتها‏ ‏قرر‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يخرج‏ ‏للناس‏ ‏ويتكلم‏ ‏معهم‏ ‏وجها‏ ‏لوجه‏ .. ‏طبعا‏ ‏لم‏ ‏تكن‏ ‏هناك‏ ‏صحف‏ ‏ولا‏ ‏برامج‏ ‏توك‏ ‏شو‏ .. ‏وبالتالي‏ ‏جمع‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏الناس‏ ‏وراح‏ ‏يتناقش‏ ‏معهم‏ ‏في‏ ‏ندوة‏ ‏مفتوحة‏ ‏عقدها‏ ‏في‏ ‏حديقة‏ ‏القصر‏ .. ‏استمع‏ ‏اليهم‏ ‏واجاب‏ ‏عن‏ ‏اسئلتهم‏ ‏وحاول‏ ‏بكل‏ ‏الطرق‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يبدو‏ ‏ديمقراطيا‏ ‏وان‏ ‏يمسك‏ ‏لسانه‏ ‏ويضغط‏ ‏علي‏ ‏اعصابه‏ ‏ويحتمل‏ ‏كلام‏ ‏الأراذلالذين‏ ‏تعاطفوا‏ ‏مع‏ ‏وجهة‏ ‏نظر‏ ‏نبي‏ ‏الله‏ ‏موسي‏ ..‏
الغريب‏ ‏في‏ ‏القصة‏ ‏يا‏ ‏جماعة‏ ‏ان‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏برغم‏ ‏كل‏ ‏الابهة‏ ‏التي‏ ‏كان‏ ‏يعيش‏ ‏فيها‏ ‏فانه‏ ‏كان‏ ‏يحقد‏ ‏علي‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏تخيلوا‏- ‏كان‏ ‏يغار‏ ‏منه‏ .. ‏وفي‏ ‏احدي‏ ‏المرات‏ ‏سأل‏ ‏عنه‏ ‏فقيل‏ ‏له‏ ‏انه‏ ‏يقف‏ ‏مع‏ ‏عدد‏ ‏كبير‏ ‏من‏ ‏أتباعه‏ ‏يريدون‏ ‏أن‏ ‏يخرجوا‏ ‏من‏ ‏مصر‏ ‏وبدافع‏ ‏من‏ ‏الحقد‏ ‏والغل‏ ‏والغيظ‏ ‏قرر‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏أن‏ ‏يخرج‏ ‏إليهم‏ ‏في‏ ‏موكب‏ ‏فظيع‏ ‏مهيب‏ ‏رهيب‏ ‏والله‏ ‏رهيب‏ ..‏
خيول‏ ‏وزينةوعبيد‏ .. ‏وملابس‏ ‏من‏ ‏حرير‏ ‏مرصعة‏ ‏بجواهر‏ ‏والماظات‏ ‏وحركات‏ ..‏
فلما‏ ‏رآه‏ ‏الناس‏ ‏انقسموا‏ ‏فريقين‏ :‏
فريق‏ ‏فتن‏ ‏بتلك‏ ‏الزينة‏ ‏وقالوا‏: ‏يا‏ ‏ليت‏ ‏لنا‏ ‏مثل‏ ‏ما‏ ‏أوتي‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏إنه‏ ‏لذو‏ ‏حظ‏ ‏عظيم‏ .. ‏وانا‏ ‏بصراحة‏ ‏شديدة‏ ‏اختلف‏ ‏مع‏ ‏من‏ ‏يصفون‏ ‏هؤلاء‏ ‏المفتونين‏ ‏بالطمع‏ ‏او‏ ‏انهم‏ ‏يستحقون‏ ‏العذاب‏ ‏لمجرد‏ ‏انهم‏ ‏تمنوا‏ ‏ان‏ ‏ينعم‏ ‏الله‏ ‏عليهم‏ ‏بمثل‏ ‏ما‏ ‏انعم‏ ‏علي‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏فنحن‏ ‏بشر‏ ‏ومن‏ ‏حقنا‏ ‏ان‏ ‏نحلم‏ ‏ونتمني‏ ‏خصوصا‏ ‏اننا‏ ‏لانعرف‏ ‏الغيب‏..‏وفريق‏ ‏لم‏ ‏يغتروا‏ ‏بما‏ ‏رأوا‏ ‏وقالوا ويلكم‏ ‏ثواب‏ ‏الله‏ ‏خير‏ ‏لمن‏ ‏آمن‏ ‏وعمل‏ ‏صالحا‏ ‏ولا‏ ‏يلقاها‏ ‏إلا‏ ‏الصابرون‏..‏وطبعا‏ ‏هؤلاء‏ ‏لا‏ ‏احد‏ ‏يستطيع‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يتكلم‏ ‏عنهم‏ ‏نصف‏ ‏كلمة‏ ‏فقد‏ ‏وصلوا‏ ‏الي‏ ‏درجة‏ ‏رفيعة‏ ‏من‏ ‏التقوي‏ ‏والزهد‏ ‏والورع‏ ..‏واختلط‏ ‏الفريقان‏ ‏فتركهم‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏وهو‏ ‏سعيد‏ ‏بهذا‏ ‏الفساد‏ ‏وهذه‏ ‏الفتنة‏ ‏التي‏ ‏احدثها‏ ..‏
ومرت‏ ‏الايام‏ .. ‏ونسي‏ ‏الناس‏ ‏هذا‏ ‏الشو‏ ‏الاعلامي‏ ‏الذي‏ ‏عمله‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏والتفوا‏ ‏مرة‏ ‏أخري‏ ‏حول‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏فعاد‏ ‏الحقد‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏وفكر‏ ‏في‏ ‏مؤامرة‏ ‏جديدة‏.. ‏قرر‏ ‏ان‏ ‏يستخدم‏ ‏فيها‏ ‏سلاح‏ ‏النساء‏ .. ‏اتفق‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏مع‏ ‏واحدة‏ ‏من‏ ‏اياهم‏ ‏علي‏ ‏أن‏ ‏تخرج‏ ‏للناس‏ ‏وتتبلي‏ ‏علي‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏فثار‏ ‏الناس‏ ‏ولكن‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏رفع‏ ‏يديه‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏السماء‏ ‏ودعا‏ ‏الله‏ ‏أن‏ ‏يتوب‏ ‏عليها‏ ‏لتشهد‏ ‏بالحق‏ ..‏فما‏ ‏سمعت‏ ‏المرأة‏ ‏الدعوة‏ ‏حتي‏ ‏أحست‏ ‏كأن‏ ‏نورا‏ ‏أضاء‏ ‏قلبها‏ ‏فاعترفت‏ ‏بما‏ ‏اتفقت‏ ‏عليه‏ ‏مع‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏فثار‏ ‏عليه‏ ‏الناس‏ ‏حتي‏ ‏سقط‏ ‏مغشيا‏ ‏عليه‏ ..‏
وغضب‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏فتوضأ‏ ‏من‏ ‏الماء‏ ‏وصلي‏ ‏وبكي‏ ‏وقال‏ : ‏يا‏ ‏رب‏ ‏عدوك‏ ‏لي‏ ‏مؤذ‏ ‏أراد‏ ‏فضيحتي‏ ‏وعاري‏.. ‏يا‏ ‏رب‏ ‏سلطني‏ ‏فأوحي‏ ‏الله‏ ‏إليه‏ ‏أن‏ ‏ارفع‏ ‏رأسك‏ ‏وأمر‏ ‏الأرض‏ ‏بما‏ ‏شئت‏ ‏فقد‏ ‏أمرت‏ ‏الأرض‏ ‏أن‏ ‏تطيعك‏ ..‏
فذهب‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏في‏ ‏بيته‏ ‏وكان‏ ‏وسط‏ ‏شلته‏ .. ‏فلما‏ ‏نظر‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏في‏ ‏وجه‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏أدرك‏ ‏ان‏ ‏ليلته‏ ‏سوداء‏ .. ‏فقال‏ ‏له‏ ‏يا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏ارحمني‏ ‏فقال‏ ‏موسي‏: ‏يا‏ ‏أرض‏ ‏خذيهم‏ ‏فأخذتهم‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏أقدامهم‏ ‏ثم‏ ‏قال‏ ‏يا‏ ‏أرض‏ ‏خذيهم‏ ‏فأخذتهم‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏ركبهم‏ ‏ثم‏ ‏قال‏ ‏يا‏ ‏أرض‏ ‏خذيهم‏ ‏فأخذتهم‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏أعناقهم‏ ‏فجعلوا‏ ‏يقولون‏ ‏يا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏ويتضرعون‏ ‏إليه‏ ‏قال‏ ‏يا‏ ‏أرض‏ ‏خذيهم‏ ‏فأطبقت‏ ‏عليهم‏ ‏قال‏ ‏يا‏ ‏أرض‏ ‏خذيهم‏ ‏فاهتز‏ ‏البيت‏ ‏وانهارت‏ ‏الجدران‏ ‏وخسف‏ ‏بقارون‏ ‏وأصحابه‏ ..‏تعرفون‏ ‏يا‏ ‏جماعة‏ ‏اجمل‏ ‏ما‏ ‏في‏ ‏قصة‏ ‏قارون‏ ‏انه‏ ‏بعد‏ ‏ان‏ ‏خسف‏ ‏الله‏ ‏الارض‏ ‏به‏ ‏وباصحابه‏ ‏أوحي‏ ‏الله‏ ‏إلي‏ ‏سيدنا‏ ‏موسي‏:‏يا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏يقول‏ ‏لك‏ ‏عبادي‏ ‏يا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏يا‏ ‏موسي‏ ‏فلا‏ ‏ترحمهم‏ ‏أما‏ ‏لو‏ ‏إياي‏ ‏دعوا‏ ‏لوجدوني‏ ‏قريبا‏ ‏مجيبا‏ !!‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;طيب‏ ‏يارب‏.. ‏يارب‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; ...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Tab3an ana 3andi e3teradat kteer awi 3ala el osloob, 7ata law beie3mel "simulation", da bietkalem 3an saiedna Mousa 3alaihi al-sallam, fkan el mafrood en osloboh ykoon a7san men keda, 3al3omoom da ra2ie momken tkono mo7'talefeen ma3aia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;This is the link to the article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shabab.ahram.org.eg/Index.asp?CurFN=talk0.htm&amp;amp;DID=9661"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;http://shabab.ahram.org.eg/Index.asp?CurFN=talk0.htm&amp;amp;DID=9661&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-3936321289641473143?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/3936321289641473143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=3936321289641473143' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3936321289641473143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/3936321289641473143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/08/guess-who.html' title='Guess who??'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-7311356504755241998</id><published>2008-08-13T01:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T02:33:54.611+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrated'/><title type='text'>Why frustrated?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;I never thought that I might use this name as my display!! Being optimistic was my most important character. When my friends talk about leaving the country, I would have objected badly to that, I used to say "if we all leave it, who would fix it?". We always argued about this and I always sticked to my point of view. I remember a collegue of mine who was a demonstrator in the faculty of pharmacy, he left everything behind him and went to Canada for his MD. I asked him about his planes, he had only one plan: leaving Egypt! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;For me, Everything was fine, I obtained my masters in a very short time. I refused to look seriously for a PhD chance in Europe or America for some religious reasons (travelling on my own for few years is not accepted by most of the experts views). Also I was not comfortable with the idea of my staying on my own in a foreign country (did i mention that i am very sentimental?). So I decided to stay where I am and register an Egyptian MD, being a staff member I always looked for changing the current situations to the better isA. I finished my masters in April 2007, the department thought about giving me a research point may be in september 2007!! (Because I was not promoted yet!!). We kept searching for a subject that fits our society and our techniques.I got them about 20 item, but all were rejected! I even looked for a double channel with an English professor, he provided me with a nice point but my dear staff refused it, they said that it is difficult and not intresting. I kept trying till March 2008 when we finally settled down, this point will cost me thousands of pounds and it will not be funded by the university, but no problem with me. Suddenly, they decided to apply a new system in the post graduate studies, but they will not be able to apply it till next september! Ok, I am ready now guys so let me register in the old system and the younger generations would use the new system. Nooooooooooooooo, you wait staying still with your new research point in your drawer till next september and apply for the new system!!! whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?  because if you all registered now, then when we apply the new system we will not find candidates! (I forgot to tell you that the new system takes more money out of your pocket, but this goes only for candidates who are not staff members, I tried to explain this point to them but they insisted on the fact that we all would pay!!). Me(and another 2 collegues in the same situation of myself) had no other choice except waiting till september. Today, the nice employee told me that the nice vice dean decided that I will not register my research protocol before december 2008!!! Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy? so that you finish one semester theoratical study. I have a new research point since March and I have to wait till december to register it by my name, to keep my research rights! do you imagine how many person would publish my point before I could be able to do it?? do you imagine that I finished my masters by April 2007 and I have to wait till december 2008 to register for my MD? do you imagine that I sacrificed travelling abroad and prefered staying in my country in an attempt to change whatever going on here but I can not do it? It is not that I am a snob or anything but I know very well that I am good at my work, from both the practical and the research aspects but.......I have no words to express how I feel. I have no words to express how mad I am, at the system, at people, at the country, at everyone and everything. Why can't they discriminate between someone who wants to do something and dozens who want to do nothing? Why can't they realize that we can do a lot of things simply by giving a space to some minds to do whatever they think about without facing hundreds of obstacles every day? just give us a space people, I do not need your help but back off me please, please, please you....................&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Am I right to be frustrated or am I exaggeratting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-7311356504755241998?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/7311356504755241998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=7311356504755241998' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7311356504755241998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7311356504755241998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-frustrated.html' title='Why frustrated?'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-7034034547903044180</id><published>2008-08-12T00:55:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T01:39:43.951+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>One job, two jobs, your job!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I had this long chat with one of my closest old friends. "S" lives in Cairo after her marriage, after she lived in Alexandria for the first 27 years in her life!! I needn't to say that she is not very fond of living in our dear capital where one can always experience the nice smoky atmosphere, something that we lack here in Alexandria!! &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Any way, she is a physician (i.e: she spend 7 whole years studying medicine by her own free well) and she is married to a pharmacist who spend 5 years studying pharmacy. Till here everything looks perfect, but the problem here, according to "S", is that both medicine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pharmacy&lt;/span&gt; are no more those amazing careers one should look for. Although her husband owned his own pharmacy, his income could not provide him the respectable life one would want to live. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quited&lt;/span&gt; his job, sold his pharmacy &amp;amp; worked in a certain company with a fancy office, AC &amp;amp; a computer where he finishes his job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that needs&lt;/span&gt; nothing except good computer skills and fluent French and English. He earns good money and gets back home early, he needn't to work in another job(like all pharmacists do when they work with their certificate). Then we came to my dear friend, she is not currently working as a physician any more!! She teaches English in a very popular center where she earns good money, gets back home early, does not have to deal with patients' problems and above all, she does not have to work in another job (as all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;physicians&lt;/span&gt; do, even the most famous ones of them). She had an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; point of view here, in a country like ours, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; person had to work in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; jobs to provide an appropriate life for himself and his family, you should study whatever you want (before you regret that in the future) but you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to work in the same field of your studies!! Go to a place where you can work in one job only till one day comes where things change and each of us gets the position he / she deserves!!!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Dear readers, please I want each one of you to tell me whether you work in the field you studied or not? do you work in one job or two? are you satisfied or not? what do you think, is my friend right or wrong??&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the way, I work in the same field I studied before, I work in two jobs, I like one of them but the other one I have nothing to do about it, I have to work there!!!! and I think "S" is right, she used to be a wise girl:) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-7034034547903044180?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/7034034547903044180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=7034034547903044180' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7034034547903044180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/7034034547903044180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-job-two-jobs-your-job.html' title='One job, two jobs, your job!!'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-1987770703156544409</id><published>2008-08-09T01:37:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:04:46.539+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there a hope?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;I was always a very optimistic person, though I lived my whole life in Egypt!! Really, whenever a friend of mine, in any stage of my life, complained about life here, surroundings, poverty, ignorance, injustice,...............etc, I used to say:"comoooooooon, it's not that gloomy!! think about it in a positive way.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;A lot of people laughed at me, but others respected me. They used to say that I give them hope. So, my question here is: Can we change things? The older generations will never change of course, but can each of us, in his / her place makes things better? those who studied outside and came back frustrated, those who had a high class education and came to the outide reality of life, those who were raised in good manners, those who beleive in GOD and in "en Allaha la yo3'aiero ma b qawmen 7ata yo3'aiero ma b anfosehem", those who have kids who need to secure their future and get them the best environment to grow up and survive,................................&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;If I was asked about that few years ago, I would certainly have answered "yes of course, en shaa Allah we can", but now I am not sure, may be because of my terrible mood status? may be because of what I faced over the last few months? may be because I have this feeling that all people I am dealing with lost the common sense that ordinary persons should have?? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;I do not deny my frustration, but still very deep inside me I have that hesitating feeling that things might get better!! Please guys do not laugh at me! I am opening the discussion here for optimistic persons only! I need a push, so please if you can help me here, I  would really really be grateful:)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;We can change things, right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-1987770703156544409?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/1987770703156544409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=1987770703156544409' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1987770703156544409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/1987770703156544409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/08/is-there-hope.html' title='Is there a hope?'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5822984684889246383.post-773626669197320967</id><published>2008-08-07T01:35:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T02:01:38.419+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>The beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear readers (if any),&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;It has been a two years dream; creating my own blog!!&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;I do not know why did it take me that long! May be because I am very busy? May be because the face book took every one's attention and made blogs an old fashion? May be I did not know what to write? Any way, here I am!&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;I will start blogging by discussing an important issue with you guys. Things are getting worse nowadays in Egypt, of course you noticed that. The question here is who would survive and who would leave every thing and run away?&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;Waiting to hear your answers, &lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;I am very happy that I could finally make it:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5822984684889246383-773626669197320967?l=masrheiaomi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/feeds/773626669197320967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5822984684889246383&amp;postID=773626669197320967' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/773626669197320967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5822984684889246383/posts/default/773626669197320967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masrheiaomi.blogspot.com/2008/08/begining.html' title='The beginning'/><author><name>Ola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612358030676448493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
