How wonderful it is to transform the tribulations which obstruct our lives into grants and offers and to see only the full part of the glass not the empty one
Friday, October 3, 2008
Reasons why E-learning fails there...
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Deeply freezed
Sunday, September 21, 2008
“I’d like to" Vs. "I’m capable of”
This idea is triggered by a daydream I was thinking of one day and making the whole scenario with all the possibilities of the scene…
Saturday, September 13, 2008
7 Little Tricks To Speak In Public With No Fear
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Notification of change
Duality : part II ( الإزدواجية )
Friday, August 8, 2008
لماذا الحب أعمى ؟؟
في قديم الزمان...حيث لم يكن على الأرض بشر بعد...
كانت الفضائل والرذائل.. تطوف العالم معا وتشعر بالملل الشديد...
ذات يوم... وكحل لمشكلة الملل المستعصية اقترح( الإبداع).. لعبة.. وأسماها الأستغماية.. أو الغميضة...
أحب الجميع الفكرة...
وصرخ الجنون: أريد أن أبدأ.. أريد أن أبدأ...أنا من سيغمض عينيه.. ويبدأ العد...ّوأنتم عليكم مباشرة الاختفاء...ثم أنه اتكأ بمرفقيه..على شجرة.. وبدأ...واحد...اثنين... ثلاثة...
وبدأت (الفضائل والرذائل) بالاختباء..
.وجدت (الرقة) مكانا لنفسها فوق القمر...
وأخفت (الخيانة) نفسها في كومة زبال...
ذهب (الولع)...واختبأ... بين الغيوم
ومضى (الشوق)...إلى باطن الأرض...
قال الكذب بصوت عال : سأخفي نفسي تحت الحجارة.. ثم توجه لقعر البحيرة
واستمر (الجنون): تسعة وسبعون... ثمانون.... واحد وثمانون...
خلال ذلك أتمت كل الفضائل والرذائل تخفيها...
ماعدا ..... الحب
كعادته.. لم يكن صاحب قرار... وبالتالي لم يقرر أين يختفي...وهذا غير مفاجيء لأحد... فنحن نعلم كم هو صعب إخفاء الحب !
تابع الجنون: خمسة وتسعون....... سبعة وتسعون...
وعندما وصل الجنون في تعداده إلى: مائة...قفز الحب وسط أجمة من الورد.. واختفى بداخلها...
فتح الجنون عينيه.. وبدأ البحث صائحا": أنا آت إليكم.... أناآت إليكم...
كان (الكسل) أول من أنكشف...لأنه لم يبذل أي جهد في إخفاء نفسه...
ثم ظهرت (الرقّة) المختفية في القمر...
ماعدا الحب...؟
كاد (الجنون) أن يصاب بالإحباط والبأس.. في بحثه عن الحب...
إلى أن اقترب منه الحسد...وهمس في أذنه:"الحب مختف في شجيرة الورد"...
التقط الجنون شوكة خشبية أشبه بالرمح...وبدأ في طعن شجيرة الورد بشكل طائش....
ليخرج منها الحب...
ولم يتوقف إلا عندما سمع صوت بكاء يمزق القلوب...!!
ظهر الحب..
وهو يحجب عينيه بيديه.. والدم يقطر من بين أصابعه...
صاح الجنون نادما": يا الهي ماذا فعلت؟ ماذا أفعل كي أصلح غلطتي بعد أن أفقدتك البصر؟
أجابه الحب: لن تستطيع إعادة النظر لي... لكن لازال هناك ما تستطيع فعله لأجلي...
كن دليلي...
وهذا ما حصل من يومها....
يمضي الحب الأعمى...يقوده الجنون
Thursday, August 7, 2008
لو كنت أعلم
لو كنت أعلم أن لقلبك ألف باب ...
لمزقت نفسي ألف قطعة ودخلت اليك من كل الأبواب...
لو كنت أعلم أن عينيك تري ألف شخص...
لشكلت نفسي بألف امرأة جميلة لتراني بكل الأماكن...
واحدة تعشق الهدوء وتعيش معك بعالم الخيال..
وأخري تلمح بعينيها الجنون...
وثالثة تعشق نفسها بعينيك امرأة ناضجة...
وأخري صاخبة تعشق الموسيقي ...
أو واحدة لا تعلق عينيها الا بك...
أو أخري تهملك لتأتي ورائها ....
واحدة تتدلل عليك...او تشعرك بأنك طفل ..
أو تلقي بنفسها طفلة بين ذراعيك..
تتأملك وأنت بجوارها ..
أو تنتظر انت رؤيتها كملاك نائم...قوية أو ضعيفة...حنونة أو قاسية...سمراء...شقراء...
تعشقك حين تضمها بقوة أو تقسو عليها ...
امرأة متفائلة أو حزينة ...تعشق الليل أو النهار...
امرأة تكن لك الحبيبة..أو العشيقة.. أو الزوجة..أم وابنة.....أو صديقة...
لو كنت أعلم لكنت لك امرأة تعشق كل الألوان.
.ترتدي الواسع أو الضيق..القصير أو الطويل..
تتمتع بارتداء النظارة..أو تغير لون عينيها....
امرأة عملية..امرأة حالمة..
تحب الشاي أو القهوة...
تعشقك بارتداء كل الألوان ..الأبيض أو الأسود ..أو ما بينهما...
تعشقك في حزنك أو فرحك....
لكنت امرأة..تبكي وتضحك....تحب وتكره..تقبل وتتدلل..تحنو وتقسو...
امرأة تعشق الصيف..أو تذوب حبا بقطرات المطر..
أو تحب النسيم بالربيع..أو تقلب الجو بالخريف...
تحب اقتناء القطط أو الكلاب او العصافير ...أو تكره الحيوانات..
لو ازداد حنانك في مرضي...للازمت الفراش....
ولو لمحت نظرة العشق حين تلفني الرومانسية...لانتظرت كل ليلة واضئت الشموع ...
ونثرت الورد بكل الأماكن...ووضعت العطر الذي تعشقه....وألقيت نفسي بين ذراعيك حين تراني............
لو كنت أعلم لكنت لك المرأه التى .......تشعر بها....وتراها....وتعشقها....وترغب بها.....وتحيا...وتموت من اجلها.....
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
My dear friends...Really, you are ones to keep
- M. S. Seyam: believe me when I say that I can’t find enough expressing words to exhibit my deep pleasure and pride for having a friend like you… but what I can say is that you are the one of those very few persons whom have an excellent understanding of human nature and patterns to the extent that no one can avoid hoping to be a friend of yours once s/he approaches you… you acquire your incredible sending power from comprehending the others… you are the friend who is always there, side-by- side with your friends, sharing their happiness as well as their sorrows…you have an amazing tendency on supporting your friends… you act efficiently as the wise advisor who can always see what lies beneath the words and whom can support his friend either being oppressive or oppressed… your peaceful smile masks a great conscious of reality … I was many times inspired by your pure, peace-loving soul… you deserve being a candle in the wind… may Allah bless you and I wish you all happiness, internal peace… I wish you get all what you aspire to… Thanks for being the one who you are; my friend…
- Mervat M. Fahmy: I’m so proud to have you as a model for the one I’m aspiring to be, I can’t deny compensating my full analytical power to find one common factor between us to yell proudly:”hey, I’ve a common factor with DOCTORA MERVAT… oh, it may work one day”… you are so lovable person whom I wish I’d have approached long ago… you are the person whom can generously share all her experiences with the others and give them a hand… sometimes even if you aren’t happy in certain stuff, you don’t refuse giving a hand and aiding the others about this topic because you acquire your hope and success from making the others and bringing happiness to their lives… you have an amazing ability to develop yourself, figure out your previous mistakes and learn from them…you generously can admit your faults and this is one of nobles’ distinguishing manners… you are a very precious friend who can catch it from your friends’ eyes… I owe you a lot, especially when you left me up when I was let down… Thanks for being the one who you are, my friend…
- Ahmed Al-Sum: Oh, Dr.Summation, you were the first person whom had lit my way and given me an entrance to my present life, really you don’t know how much you aided me and I won’t be exaggerating if I said that you saved me through the way, you were the first on the brightness chain… you taught me how to learn from the lessons we have through the way and how to turn losses into victories and winnings… you taught me to laugh when it really hurts… you were there all the time and when needed… you deserve to be that admired superstar you are and more….Thanks my friend for being the one who you are….I do appreciate you and your friendship a lot…
- Haitham A. El-Ghareeb: you are the one whom I thought at the beginning that we have some similarities that may lead us to be the identical devilish- angel sided persons, but through the way, I’d found that I must envy you for being that decent respectable person whom I shall try hard to imitate in some aspects which are concerned with values and principles, because you had helped me in regaining my trust of some values which I had doubted long ago… through the way, you defended me many times, actively and passively… you are a perfectionist; that is it would be guaranteed that an idea is unique, a solution is special, a brand is a brand, a memory is memorable as long as it is signed by Haitham A. El-Ghareeb… you are the stubborn friend who doesn’t give up a dream until you reach it perfectly and you inspire your friends to act alike… you are the decent, rushing, riotous friend who is considered to be a precious one to keep once you enter one’s life… Thanks my friend
Dear friends, I’m proud to meet you, I’m glad if we were gathered by a memory, in a place, through an idea or in a photo… it is not only about the invention of a human, but also it is about giving him life and aiding him to be alive… Thanks for existing in my life and thanks for being the ones whom you are…
- Marwa M. El-Sadeek: you were very successful in gaining my trust totally… really you are a very loyal friend whom can sacrifice for her friends… you are the friend who may think of her friends’ benefit before her own… you are the friend who defends her friends in their absence even more than in their presence… Really, I love you so much my dear friend and I wish you all happiness
- Yasmine Anwar: yasmintyy, you are a friend whom the infants’ innocence can be seen in your eyes… you represent purity and brightness of life… the ones like you are the angels in heaven and on earth, they exist to help the others to relieve… you would remain my rosy- colored flower… I love you so much my friend…
- Nehal Tarek: my dear friend whom I respect the most for being religious and for her manners… the thing that I like the most about you is being so fair and even… many times I relied only on your words, I trust and love you my friend
- Aya El-Nagdy & Rehab Ewais: they are my close friends whom had taught me a lot… I thought before meeting you that my relation with younger friends would be a sender- only relation, but you’ve proved me to be mistaken… through our friendship, I got the clue of many of Dr.Sum’s actions with me… any relation shall be a sender- receiver one, and that is the lesson you taught me many times… you are precious people whom are hard to find nowadays… you are dear friends whom I love, appreciate and wanna keep…
- Omar El-Zaki: it may be strange to tell that I was deeply influenced by your strong well, insistence … you recharged my hope, intuition and my intention of chasing a dream… I’d never forget your kind look in your engagement day when you told me :”it will come true Ghada, don’t worry as long as you insist on it”… besides, you are a very helpful friend who can do anything for his friends… you’ll remain the live evidence on the lover’s solid well… I wish you all happiness and may Allah bless you…
- M. Nabil: you are the friend whom I knew lately but I thank the situation that led to such relation… you are one of those few people whom anyone may wish to have them around and share their happiness and sadness with… you have a magical ability to ease the others’ pain even if you hadn’t practically solved the problem but you can help your friend not to stuck on the mood… really thank you my dear friend… (I’ve also to thank you for helping me to become a fan of Mounir and Fayrouz… you’ve a nice artistic sense and relieving mood ;) )
- TopGirlsGroup: my friends whom were able to make a difference in all the surroundings’ lives… each one in this association represented a unique case which has a special intolerable role and all the nine cases integrated together to form a unified entity which has self satisfaction… I’m glad to be one of this group… Thanks my friends, you gave me many memorable moments…
- Hossam & M. Hammad: you are of my friends whom had helped me a lot in many aspects… you had a great contribution in my progression in the faculty… you and your group were of the very few persons whom remained with me for the whole of the four years… I remember those days when we used to chat online for hours talking about all common interests in life and technology… I hope not to lose you ever… Thanks my friends…
- M. Mamdouh & Ahmed Ossama: you both presented my proof on the truth of my principles… you’ve proved to be there in time of need and you deserve to be the representatives of your colleagues as u always used to be… Really you are friends to keep...Before moving to another friend I may ask you Mamdouh about something; isn’t it strange for us to pass through similar eras at the same time? I mean we were apart for nearly 18 months, before this era we were enthusiastic, talkative, stubborn and riotous with some experiences that we ‘d decided to put aside and consider only their morals… after this era, we’d met again but do you think the case we are passing through this era is caused by being more mature and more realistic or by being more disappointed and more hopless?? Dear pal, if you have an answer, you know how to find me ;)
- Enjy A. Mustafa: my dear closest friend, for more than eight years you kept all my secrets as if I was talking to myself… I miss your days so much, I miss you girl and I wish we can get them back again… I was so happy when I got those IMs from you… really I love you and I insist on keeping you forever …Thanks my dear friend
- Yara Omar: you are the only girl ever whom I felt jealous of, and I wished to be alike… I admired your independence, your strong soul and your persistent spirit though I felt pity for you because of your troubles and the philosophical conflicts you suffered from… but now, I admit that I had made myself the best way I may aspire to thanks Allah, and I’d found that the extreme independence would cause me mass losses in other more important aspects I wouldn’t have been happy if I’d missed… but anyhow, thanks alot my friend, I was glad to know you and I hope I shall meet you soon…
Sunday, July 27, 2008
MDLC
Friday, July 11, 2008
when you have much to give, no one to take
Saturday, July 5, 2008
The way between realism and mirage
More, the final destination here represents your death, after which you have nothing to do about your goals, thus your status at this point is your extreme…
The milestones here represent that checkpoints that you place after certain time intervals, and you pause your reactivity and proactivity to measure your performance regarding a certain topic… if you had already reached a level that you are satisfied of, then your performance in the next time interval would be increasing at a quiet confidence rate…
Each perception we perceive about the surrounding world, each situation we pass through- though it may be a repeated situation- is a life experience but we are the ones who decide when to begin counting… the ones whom are still with no adaptation or adjustment in their principles, beliefs, thoughts….. reacting to their life experiences and thinking that they are measuring on the scale of purity while they are actually measuring on the scale of idiocy rather than it is the scale of purity, because once the little baby had been scorch by the hot pot, it decides not to touch it again and may be it takes an aggressive action towards that pot.
Now, let’s expand the model a little:
Each baby is born with a basic set of needs which it is the responsibility of the adults to satisfy those needs. As the baby grows, his needs are increasing and he begins to take over the responsibility of fulfilling his needs.
To illustrate the model above, if a certain need has been split into three subneeds, then each need would have a satisfaction line over which many milestones are placed for evaluation… the summation of the performance achieved in all the subneeds’ satisfaction lines would form the actual rate of performance to satisfy the basic need…
If perfection is achieved in a subneed, this won’t necessary imply that the whole summations would be perfect, while if all the subneeds are satisfied and a level of perfection in achieved in a specific milestone, then the basic need is subsequently satisfied perfectly….
As long as you are seeking perfection you would not enjoy the desired internal peace even if you have at the moment all your needs satisfied perfectly except for only one…
The internal peace may result from two trends:
- Having all the basic needs (including the subneeds) perfectly satisfied..
- Having indifference trend concerning you life, you needs and your goals… this is of course an ill model of pretended internal peace.
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Never Mind...Just Forget about it
- I think I’m blessed to see it end that way, the same as I –secretly in my darkest deepest side- hoped to end… I’m blessed not for the end conformation with my hopes, but to witness it… a deep mind inside me was telling that the first end – my part- was for my benefit- of course this wasn’t my mind in the first shot, or let’s say in the first year after my first shock- but to believe that everything happens for good reasons, it is too hard and needs great persistence and maturity specially in heart stuff and related issues, because in most of those situations, logic and mind are misled by feelings, whether those feelings are love, happiness, desire, anger or even hurt….day- by- day I got evidences on the correctness of what I thought about both of them, even if all the surrounding people were sometimes trying to let me change my mind about him – coz, all people agreed upon her as being not so good- …I thought that witnessing them near, in their story, and having it touching my life, and for the ridicule of fates, the heroine declared many times that I’m the only one who understands her when she is talking about love, and I’m the one with whom she is very comforted while talking… I thought that all this is an affliction, but I was mistaken as in the end I got the moral which was to be totally and partially convinced of my end and to be completely satisfied that it is so fair, and was for my benefit…The question that rises here is that if I think it was a fair end for me and it was for my benefit, how shall it be the fair end for them as well?? Though I always believed that they both deserve each other?? And what would I say to prove that I’m not rejoicing at their misfortune??The answer would be simply that even if the evil ones appeal to each other, don’t they deserve to be hurt as the many people whom they – intentionally- caused to be hurt…A side-note: you hadn’t yet reached my darkest side, I’m neither envying them nor rejoicing at their misfortune but I’m watching the theories’ applications… those theories which I believed in and which were capable of disappointing me too many times over the past five years.. But it is not the time to talk about those theories now, I’d talk about this later in greater detail...So I’m witnessing maybe for the first time, the right application of one theory we need the most … justice!!
- Why each time I see this strange look in your eyes?? You are asking too many questions that you know their absolute right answers… I’m brave enough to tell you yes, that’s right…nice conclusion…unfortunately, you are right, with no proud… don’t doubt it anymore because those questions torture me a lot… I agree upon whatever conclusions you made except for the mind that you did your best to save it, because you did nothing… either wrong or right… it is still nothing!!...But you know, I’d remain speechless…You and I had a mutual thinking at the very beginning and at the end…” bel mastra”You and I know that it was a hurricane for me and a useless hassle for you…so Never Mind… just Forget about itYou and I chose not to talk about anything, at the end speechless...let it go and it will, as many other things did… so Never Mind… just Forget about itYou and I know well that the coming won’t be in any case brighter than or even as bright as the past… so Never Mind… just Forget about itYou and I know that each one of us would remain a nice exception in the other’s life….so Never Mind… just Forget about itThere were only two differences:- For me, it is not an accumulated experience and memories chain…I had made a deep freeze after the mail I sent you last January… after this mail, I’ve no memory, no quote, no feelings… just a memory about a faded smile, a faded face and a faded era which belongs to no more than me…For you, it’s a friend whom you think had worn a wooden mask and gone away, though this friend is there and you did nothing to take off his wooden mask with a pretention of a total ignorance of the actual reasons for this shift…- For me, it began with:" عندى ثقة فيك...عندى أمل فيك...بيكفى؟ شو بدك ..إنه يعنى أموت فيك؟؟"And it ended with:"كيفك إنت؟؟"For you, it began with:"إيديا فى جيوبى وقلبى طرب..سارح فى غربة بس مش مغترب...وحدى لكن ونسان وماشى كده..ببتعد معرفش أوباقترب"And it ended with"وأنا برده بأقول كان مالك نظراتك مش طبيعية...تشوفينى يتغير حالك وأتاريكى........."
- I remembered Meroo’s quote:” I wonder, how shall she appear so well, so strong, with her full make-up, colored dress and big smile… while they broke up two days ago!!!”Dear Meroo, what I couldn’t tell when you said it, is that neither Wael Gassar in “youm zefafek”, nor Khaled Aggag in “as’ab hob” were representing the black fantasy, instead they were delivering a narrow side of the tough real world.
"رميت نفسك فى حضن ... سقاك الحضن حزن ...حتى فى أحضان الحبايب.. تلاقى الشوك ياقلبى"
Question of all eras
- Men whom are about 25-28 years prefer to propose to marry from girls whom are 20-23 years
- Men whom are about 29-35 years prefer to propose to marry from girls whom are 24-26 years
- Men whom are about (35-…) years prefer to propose to marry from girls whom are 26-30 years
- Men whom are about (35-…) years, and divorced or are widowers prefer to propose to marry from girls whom are 30-35 years
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Duality
- It began with this comment from Rana, a friend in my group the lovely TopGirlsGroup, who had visited me last week with Marwa, Heba and Omnyia: “ how do you pretend that you are in you black mood, which prevents you from preparing for our coming Dish-Party… while I find you laughing loudly that much and telling jokes… I can see that you are so nice today, to the extent that I may declare that you are passing through very calm peaceful days… are you trying to sneak with us?? Just please admit it, Ghada…and even-if you have something that bothers you, you won’t ever have anything in your life much worse than what I’m facing nowadays... and you see me in all celebrations and occasions … and I can tell that you are just sneaking, no more”… Omnyia gestured to show that she agreed…
- I don’t know actually why I let my anger to blow up that much while talking about that topic, although it was a very nice day from the beginning to the extent that I was so eager to finish all my work as a T.A. for this year represented in marking all the system analysis papers in only that day, and I did it.. But at night, when this topic was mentioned, I got extremely angry, although nothing was new and nearly nothing was mentioned!!!...I went back in my darkest mood, although I’d just left it for only a day!!!...
- My birthday, that lovely day which had begun from 12:00 am Sunday to 12:00 am Monday…Really this day, it was a memorable day… all the people surrounding me succeeded in making that day magnificent… I found out how much I’m blessed with the people I know, really I mean each word in this… - add to this the comment Dr.Seyam said yesterday when I’d shown him the people I’m going to send a message on Facebook asking for help with a problem I’m facing... he said:”Ghada, really you have a very nice collection of people around you.. Really nice friends”… add to them yourself my friend ;) -
but as Ghada, in those situations, I tend more to find many excuses, especially that I know him well, I know how much he is caring and curious as well, I know that he may ask me this question expecting that I’d deal with it the right way… add to this that I know all his previous stories…
- “Oh, my friend… you would always appear in Love, even-if you may not be actually in Love… you tend to go with all your senses in each story, each song as If you were a part of it” …said be Marwa, a year ago….I was already in love when she said this quote, I thought that this was really the reason for the impression she had, so if I’m not in love, I may be unable to go deeply with my soul in any story I hear from a friend… I may be unable to read lovers’ eye-signs, and I may be unable to find excuses for their actions and cases… this was my theorem about myselfLast week I saw a film that – thanks Allah- refuted my theorem about myself… this film was entitled “P.S. I Love you”… without going on its details, I shall say that I was so content to feel that I was so affected and impressed by its story although I’m not in love nowadays…Another proof on my wrong theorem is that I had a conversation during which I felt as if words are like a frozen hammer, hitting strongly my mind, in a very hot day to the extent that made me smell the stench of my grilled mind...Teshsshshshhh!!!
- Actually I don’t know what I want exactly, I got so angry – though it was so deeply buried anger- when I had heard what contradicted the words I’d heard before, though I knew those the words I heard before were to some extent spelled out to sympathy me, but they to a great extent satisfied my ego, to the extent that I expected them again… I don’t know why my black-sided personality – which I don’t feel I can conform to- tends to appear strongly on the surface nowadays… it may be a result of this huge amount of frustration that my dreamy-sided or white-sided personality brought me… but it mustn’t be an excuse for not keeping a tight rein on my straying horse…
Final note: I enjoy my duality to the extreme… I always feel that it is the blessing which makes my life better and lifts up my days from the well of boredom, which I may fall into as a result of the unified sides of actions and moods… this gives me the ability to surf all kinds of waves, put on all styles, deal with all types, penetrating all minds…