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May 25

Baladi ya Hussein Baladi

Very strict review, we have been preparing for over a month - challenging the information ourselves and also drafting illustrations of alternatives and colors we hagat (3ala ra'ey sherif) not to mention the meetings that we did to prepare and ensure that w have a understanding of all investments...El mohem, we are doing the meeting - in a cosy environment on theblue and yelllow couch and we got him a good cup of coffeee and we started...just could not beleive my ears when we got asked the question on the benefits of one of the setups and why do we want to change when he said :"Asl Baladi awi el setup dah, begad baladi awi"....I just gave him the look that is full of meanings and we started getting back on track again...
I could not help it ya Karim! This needed to be captured, despite the serious moood i am in, every time i remember this, i just explode in laughter - I did not tell them about the eyes full of tears when we mentioned that maybe no blades! ma3oula, server 3ady tani yayyy....lol...I also fall apart in front of a decent data center but begad you should learn to control your emotions shewaya...lol....I told you will blog it, no hard feelings please, you earned it!
May 20

Tapping the Coffin...Can he feel it?

Crying my eyes out with the scene, black moments from all across the years shot in my head...Moments you grow to forget...Moments that makes you question the meaning of life, the relevance of worries, moments that makes you tremble with fear on your loved ones, i just did not switch off except with a strong hug and a reminder that i need to call it a day...Woke up with tears flowing from my eyes with only one scene: his hands tapping the coffin, last trial to reach out and tell him we will miss you....
Death remains the hardest fact in life for us to accept...May god give them strength to bear the realization...Bloggging it away, hope it works!
 
 
April 07

"Addicted to your Blog"

"... I’ve been resisting the idea of sending you an email for a long time now!  But I decided I have to!  .... sent me the URL to your blog a while ago and ever since whenever I open it, I keep on reading and reading nonstop… I love the way you write, the ideas you share, the openness, and the simplicity..."

 

I have to admit i get quite a few statement of admiration and praise - I attribute it most to my professional success or the contrast that i have between the way i look and the way i am, i always get the schock of being too nerd for the cool and vice versa...Your message was just something else, it is one of a kind...it praised my writings which made me fly high with joy...Never knew that i had readers for the blog, it made me look up the stats get some pleasant revelations on the attraction of the slivers that i write to release my feelings, as in normal life, i do not find it easy to do so with spoken words...

 

I asked around to thank you for the message but i heard that you had a sad incident so i decided to thank you in public! Thank you for  caring enough to share the way you feel, it made a real difference with me, i quoted the ones that i can, the rest is for me to see and enjoy...

 

So to share the history of why do i write, i want to tell you when was the first time i knew that i love to write. As a science students all my life, taking an Art course was just a fear that i had to go through to graduate. In 1990, i was taking the first Art course in my life - It was taught by a crazy professor, an artist herself, when she described paintings , as if she was reading from an exciting book that unveils details that i really do not see.... Her excitment just caught up with me, and not only i read hundreds of pages, i got addicted to watching the painting and trying to follow the lines, logic and feelings that people wanted to convey....when i fail, i imagine and build my theories....The course was like an explosion of self discovery on the emotional side, to pass you have to write a paper...The first research paper in which i used computer only to write, did not even write a word with a pen...Odd but i still remember the feeling when i opened an empty document and i placed my hands on the keyboard...within a second, i was just typing and typing, it is as if all my emotions exploded when my hands touched the keyboard! It was then when i discovered that i love to write and that i loved the "Impressionism". It inspires me, coveying with strong brush strokes, strong feelings fueling multiple perspectives depending on the way you look at it...

 

Needless to say that i got an A+ in the paper and an A in the course;) This is a message to share my feelings as when i see you in person, i will just smile and say a quiet thank you - with no further details!!!

 

 

 

 

 

March 26

Ba7bak ya Mounir!

First time ever i blog from office - I just could not help but share a sincere feel towards Mounir...Just done with crazy day that was part of a crazy week that was part of a crazy....! I decided to stay, cool down a bit with my computer and Internet - precious quiet moments in my beloved office...The starting point is cool off, the voice that works magic with me is you ya Mounir. The warm deep voice with the strange lyrics....My dream night when we celebrated our annual with him singing live! Two loved figures overlapping, his picture of the live performance in front of our beloved Puzzle is among the only picture posted on the board behind me!:)
 
Weird, huh, i thought when i fell in love with his voice that i am crazy but when i started to go to his concerts, specially the ones in Opera, i discovered i am not the only one in the crazy league...I bet you this is amongst the very few egyptian singer concerts that are guarded by el Amen el Markazy...
 
As always sous accomodating my crazy will, I celebrated a lot of new years in the Opera with his voice until it became evident that i have to choose between mounir and keeping him alive! Khaled i will never forget that you took me to the front row in the annual meeting, i would have never had the courage to struggle with the crowd...you knew what it meant to me! Discovering that KAL also among the crazy league and sharing a CD with all precious collections was really something that made me feel even closer in mood to our great geek!
 
 
March 24

Turning into an Obsessive Compulsive Disorder!

Learning to live with the obsessions that you get and turnin them into advantages is an art that you master through out the years...in my case, helped me a lot as i approach my obessions with a passion that gets me real further than anyone who can be smarter or more capable...walking away from obsessions that are not healthy, legal or normal is also a art...this works mostly by distraction, exercise, logical debates ...Oscar Wilde once said best way to resist a temptation is to yield to it...most dangerous way of overcoming your obsessions as the real trap is when you get a taste and you discover that you really love it....Want more is a state of no logic, it is the state that probably turns into an obsessive compulsive disorder....
 
Sitting home, not feeling well and with loads of stuff to finish...i just felt wanted to say and do anything just to avoid starting work...so here it is out of my system, the something that i wanted to say that is basically meaningless at this stage...can i focus ba'a!:)