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rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;الحلقه الثالثه: المطار القديم اللي بقى جديد &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;وأخيراً جه يوم السفر المنشود. قابلنا مشكله غريبه بصراحه اليوم ده, ألا وهي اللبس &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana; mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;كنا محتارين نلبس إيه، عشان اليوم ده كنا هانركب الطياره في مصر في عز الشتاء وهانوصل جوهانسبرج في عز الصيف &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;وده اللي حصل فعلاً، ركبنا الطائره واحنا بردانين جداً ولابسين ثقيل أوي ووصلنا جوهانسبرج لقينا الجو صيف وما كناش طايقين نفسنا باللبس اللي كنا لابسينه.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;المهم: وصلنا المطار القديم اللي هو تيرمينال 1 قبل ميعاد الطائره بساعتين، ساعتها ما كانش لسه في تيرمينال 3، كان في تيرمينال 1 و 2 بس وكان تيرمينال 1 ده يطلق عليه المطار القديم، مع إنهم جددوه وبقى أجدد وأحلى من تيرمينال 2 بس الأسامي فضلت زي ما هي.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;بصراحه أنا عجبني أوي المطار, مستوى النظافه والمطاعم والشكل العام كان جميل أوي. ويوميها إتعشينا في ماكدونالدز. أسعاره كانت أغلى من بره بس مش بكثير ومستوى الأكل كان حلو جداً.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;الطياره قامت في ميعادها الحمد لله، كانت طياره مصر للطيران إيرباص 320 وكانت مريحه جداً بصراحه. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;أول ما الطياره أقلعت الساعه 1 الصبح على ما أتذكر عدينا فوق مدينة الرحاب وكان منظرها حلو أوي من فوق ومنظم وبعد كده الطائره بدأت ترتفع، بس اللذيذ إن إحنا كنا طايرين فوق النيل وكنا شايفين أنوار صعيد مصر كلها. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;أول ما خلصنا مصر ودخلنا في السودان إنقطعت الأنوار تماماً وكنا فين وفين لما بنشوف أي نور. بصراحه حسيت ساعتها إن مصر دية فعلاً أم الدنيا. وفضلنا في الظلام الحالك ده لحد ما النور بدأ يشقشق على الساعه 6 الصبح كده. فتحت الشباك وقعدت أبص تحت (كنت فاكر إني ممكن ألمح فيل ولا زرافه في غابات أفريقيا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) بس طبعاً ما كانش باين إلا ضباب وبقع خضراء ما بين الضباب. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;لما قربنا نوصل والطائره بدأت تقلل إرتفاعها بصراحه أنا جالي صدمه حضاريه: إيه الخضار الرهيب اللي أنا شايفه تحتي ده: البلد كلها عباره عن مساحات خضراء لا نهائيه في منتهى الجمال.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;وأخيراً هبطت الطائره بعد 8 ساعات جميله بصراحه: الأكل كان حلو والمعامله حلوه من طاقم الضيافه والناس كلهم خرجوا مبسوطين. الملاحظن إن هناك ممرات الهبوط والإقلاع حواليا كلها أخضر مش رمل زي عندنا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family: Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;وصلنا المطار ولقينا إعلانات عن كاش العالم 2010 في كل مكان والمطار كان محترم جداً بصراحه وجميل. خلصنا إجراءات الدخول بسرعه أوي ورحنا عشان نستلم العربيه اللي مأجرينها من مكتب الإيجار.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;كنا مأجرين عربيه تويوتا ياريس، بس ما كانش في ساعتها ياريس خالص فا خدنا بدالها عربيه المفروض إنها نفس الفئه: تاتا إنديحو. بصراحه ما كناش راضيين في الأول بس بعد ما شفناها لقينا إنها كانت لسه زيرو بالأكياس بتاعتها وكان شكلها كويس، فارضينا وخدناها ومشينا.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;قبل ما نوصل كنت دخلت على توقعات الطقس ولقيت إن الجو يوم وصولنا هايكون كويس بس هايكون في مطر رعدي في جزء من اليوم. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;أول ما خرجنا من المطار الجو كان كويس أوي بس كان في شوية سحاب بس ما كانتش بتمطر. وطبعاً كنا متلخبطين جداً بسبب موضوع الدريكسيون اللي على اليمين ده، بس كنا بنحاول نمشي عل مهلنا ونركز على قد ما نقدر.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;وكان عندنا مشكله تانيه إن ما كانش معانا جهاز  جي بس إس، كان معانا موبايل فيه جي بي إس وكان صاحبه لسه شاريه قبلها بيوم بس وما لحقش حتى ينزل عليه خرائط فا إضطرينا نشتغل بجوجل مابس.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;أول ما بعدنا عن المطار شويه الجو قلب قلبه سوداء في ظرف 10 دقائق بس. وده موضوع الحلقه القادمه إن شاء الله ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG"&gt;الحلقه القادمه: أنا عاوز أروح لأمي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&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/18367848-1087543313028159027?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1087543313028159027/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=1087543313028159027' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1087543313028159027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1087543313028159027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_25.html' title='الحلقه الثالثه: المطار القديم اللي بقى جديد'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-715944730843369875</id><published>2012-01-19T01:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T01:27:03.762+02:00</updated><title type='text'>الحلقه الثانيه: العالقون في مطار أديس أبابا</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;الحلقه الثانيه: العالقون في مطار أديس أبابا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;ولما كان قرارنا هو المضي قدما وحجز تذاكر الطائره بحثنا الأول على الإنترنت ولقينا إن أسعار مصر للطيران غاليه أوي بصراحه فقلنا نشوف حظنا كده مع شركات السياحه, وقد كان ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;رحنا شركة سياحه مشهوره أوي في الكوربه وبعد مشاورات ومداولات لقينا إن في رحله كويسه ورخيصه بس غير مباشره على متن الخطوط الجويه الإثيوبيه: القاهره أديس أبابا – أديس أبابا جوهانسبرج&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;بس إحنا لاحظنا إن وقت الترانزيت في مطار أديس أبابا قليل جداً: 30 دقيقه أو 40 دقيقه نقريباً وده طبعاً وقت غير كاف إطلاقاً للتغيير من طائره لطائره في المطار. بس الموظف في شركة السياحه قال لنا: ما تقلقوش خالص: إنتو أصلاً مش هاتنزلوا من الطياره, دية بس الطياره هاتنزل في المطار وهاتطلع تاني على جوهانسبرج. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;سألناه إنت متأكد؟ قال لنا طبعاً ده شغلي. قلنا خلاص طالما الرجل واثق من نفسه يبقى خلاص نتوكل ونحجز.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;بس إحنا بصراحه ما كناش مطمئنين: خاصة إن رقم رحلة القاهره – أديس أبابا مختلف عن رقم رحلة: أديس أبابا – جوهانسبرج.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;عشان كده كلمنا الخطوط الجويه الإثيوبيه نفسها وسألناهم عن موضوع الـ 30 دقيقه ترانزيت ده، وهنا كانت الفاجعه: الباشا بتاع شركة السياحه كان بيفتي وكان هايخلينا نلبس في الحيط ونبات في مطار أديس أبابا لحد معاد طيارة جوهانسبرج اللي بعديها ما يجي، وده عشان الترانزيت ده كنا هانغير فيه الطياره مش زي ما قال لنا إنها نفس الطياره، وطبعاً كان من رابع المستحيلات إن إنا نلحق نغير الطياره في 30 أو 40 دقيقه حتى.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;طبعاً كلمنا شركة السياحه بعد كده وقلنالهم على اللي عرفناه: قالولنا يا فندم ماهو الـ 30 دقيقة دول ممكن تلحق تغير فيهم الطياره &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language:AR-EG;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="RTL"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;طبعاً لغينا الحجز بعد خناقه محترمه &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;قررنا نحجز مصر للطيران مباشر وخلاص: مش مشكله أغلى 400 أو 500 جنيه بس نضمن إن مش هايحصل مشاكل.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;الغريب إننا حجزنا الـ 3 تذاكر بأسعار مختلفه وبطرق مختلفه: بس في النهايه الحمد لله حجزنا التذاكر وإطمأنينا إننا مش هانعاني من أي مشاكل في المطارات بإذن الله.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span lang="AR-EG" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:Verdana;mso-hansi-font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-language: AR-EG"&gt;الحلقه القادمه: المطار القديم اللي بقى جديد &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" 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style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;سافرت في حياتي 4 بلاد بره مصر: الإمارات, جنوب أفريقيا , أمريكا والسعوديه بالترتيب.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;وسافرت أمريكا مرتين كمان. بس بصراحه أنا ما شفتش في جمال جنوب أفريقيا وما إنبسطتش في حته قد جنوب أفريقيا.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;البلد دية جنه الله في الأرض ... مناظر طبيعيه فوق الرائعه وشعب ودود  جداً و بلد سياحي من الطراز الأول كل حاجه فيها مصممه لراحة السائح في المقام الأول.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;زرت جنوب أفريقيا في ديسمبر 2008 يعني في عز الصيف بتاعهم.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;أنا كنت باكتب كل يوم مذكرات بسيطه كل يوم كده وكنت ناوي أكتبها كاملة لما أرجع مصر: وأديني باكتبها أهه بعد أكثر من 3 سنين &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;الحلقه الأولي: إشمعنى جنوب أفريقيا؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;دية كانت أول مره أسافر بره عشان أتفسح مع أصدقائي وكانت أول مره أسافر بلد غير عربي في حياتي.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;طبعاً إحنا ما فكرناش في جنوب أفريقيا أول حاجه ببساطه عشان ما كناش نعرف عنها معلومات كتير. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;أول ما فكرنا نسافر فكرنا في أمريكا عشان نزور كل الأماكن اللي بنشوفها في الأفلام وعشان نشتري حاجات ، بس توقيت السفر في شهر ديسمبر خلانا نعيد التفكير أكثر من مره عشان طبعاً الشتاء في أمريكا برد أوي ومش هايخلينا نعرف نتفسخ وننبسط. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;فكرنا في أوروبا بس واجهتنا مشاكل إستخراج التأشيره وبرضه الجو في معظم بلاد أوروبا هايكون برد جداً. فكرنا في بلاد عربيه: تونس أو لبنان أو المغرب, بس إحنا كان نفسنا نروح بلد مختلف تماماً عن مصر عشان نحس إن إحنا شفنا حاجه جديده بجد. وبعد مشاورات ومداولات عديده وصلنا لإن جنوب أفؤيقيا هي الالإختيار الأمثل لعدة أسباب:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;الجو الرائع في الوقت ده من السنه.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;رخص الأسعار في كل شئ: الأكل والفسح والإقامه وإيجار العربيه.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;إرتفاع سعر صرف الجنيه أمام الراند الجنوب أفريقي (ساعتها كان الراند = 60 قرش).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;عدم وجود فرق توقيت عن مصر.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;إضافة لمزايا البلد اللي إتكلمت عنها قبل كده&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;بس طبعاً كان في كذا حاجه مسببالنا قلق:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;سعر التذكره غالي جدا (كانت بحوالي 4000 جنيه ساعتها)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;كنا بنسمع كتير عن معدل الجريمه العالي في جنوب أفريقيا (بس إحنا ما كانش فارق معانا أوي عشان إحنا كنا 3 شباب خناشير  )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;العربيات هناك الدريكسيون فيها يمين مش شمال زي عندنا وبصراحه دية كانت مسببالنا مشكله خاصة في أول كام يوم.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;وبعد دراسة الأمر من كل النواحي وتقليبه في أدمغتنا ورجه جيداً قررنا إن إحنا نتوكل ونحجز التذاكر.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;يتبع في الحلقه الثانيه ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&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/18367848-3554277516595594981?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3554277516595594981/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3554277516595594981' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3554277516595594981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3554277516595594981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='التجربه الجنوب أفريقيه - الحلقه الأولى'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-6109120615966267335</id><published>2011-10-29T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T22:47:39.491+02:00</updated><title type='text'>what a lovely coincidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;Nadeem Javeed, a British citizen and a colleague of mine in the same company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;He works in the UK and he has never been to Egypt before before last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;Last month, Nadeem wanted to attend a training class which was to be organized in Germany, but he couldn't make in time and was not able to attend the class in Germany. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;So he checked about where the next class will take place, and he found that the next course will be in Egypt. So he said, so be it Egypt is the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;He booked the class in Egypt and packed his luggage and headed straight to Cairo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;He did not know while heading to Cairo that he was going to have the most wonderful coincidence of his lifetime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;While he was wandering alone in a fancy shopping mall in Cairo, he met his best friend Ayman whom he hasn't seen for 13 years and has lost all connections with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;Nadeem couldn't believe his eyes! he met his old friend! and where, in Egypt! I mean they are both British and they meet in Egypt! what a lovely coincidence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;Ayman happened to be married and lives in Egypt with his British wife on permanent basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;I am happy for him and he is very happy as well :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;He thanks God that he sent him to Egypt and make him have the most lovely coincidence of his life time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-6109120615966267335?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6109120615966267335/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=6109120615966267335' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6109120615966267335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6109120615966267335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-lovely-coincidence.html' title='what a lovely coincidence'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2883275030195825882</id><published>2011-07-26T16:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:21:52.002+02:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just me ....</title><content type='html'>I can't be what I am really not and I can't deny what I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the same mistake over and over and people blame me, but this is not a mistake this is just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to be kind even if people think this is dumb, they won't change me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how people reach the top but that doesn't have to interest me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because this is my life and I will live it they way it satisfies me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this is the truth I am not perfect and never will be ... can't you see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2883275030195825882?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2883275030195825882/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2883275030195825882' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2883275030195825882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2883275030195825882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-just-me.html' title='it&apos;s just me ....'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-933464625385617328</id><published>2011-07-15T23:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:52:14.545+02:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom has a price</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AG6S3Q4Fqk/TiC2iSmvudI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0r5K_C0qLxU/s1600/freedom_by_uzuncakmak-d13h4j3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AG6S3Q4Fqk/TiC2iSmvudI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0r5K_C0qLxU/s320/freedom_by_uzuncakmak-d13h4j3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629700234439277010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;a nation that has lived in slavery for decades should not expect to have full freedom and deomcacry within weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;freedom has a price, the price could be time or blood of martyrs and victims and most probably both time and blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;but once the snow ball of revolution starts rolling it should never stop and it can't stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;direction: ltr; "&gt;Should we ever lose hope  we must remember "freedom has a price".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-933464625385617328?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/933464625385617328/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=933464625385617328' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/933464625385617328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/933464625385617328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2011/07/freedom-has-price.html' title='freedom has a price'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AG6S3Q4Fqk/TiC2iSmvudI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0r5K_C0qLxU/s72-c/freedom_by_uzuncakmak-d13h4j3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7039088256609196313</id><published>2011-03-18T05:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T16:40:06.561+02:00</updated><title type='text'>good bye Milford ... good bye peace of mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClgKDFgLOtc/TYLXC0HXMKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/svJhJByjjj0/s1600/DSC_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585262931242070178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClgKDFgLOtc/TYLXC0HXMKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/svJhJByjjj0/s200/DSC_0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I had to spend two weeks on business in this calm town of Milford Massachusetts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;This was a new experience to me in many ways:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;This is the first time to me to spend 2 weeks alone in a foreign country. and actually even in Egypt I have never spent 2 weeks away from home alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;This is the first time for me travel for 2 weeks on business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;This is the first time for me to rent a car and drive alone for a whole 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;but over all, I am really happy with the experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585263642550592242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDFs74w4KKU/TYLXsN8h4vI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dKgp_J-gcWM/s320/DSC_0751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I enjoyed real peace of mind in the quiet town of Milford. everything here is calm and nice. traffic is very nice, there is no noise or pollution at all. everything is available near by within a short driving distance. food, entertainment shopping malls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;It is really nice when it takes you only 10 minutes of pleasant driving to reach home. driving is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;very enjoyable here .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;The only bad thing is that I miss my family, and I miss being in Egypt in these historic days, when the first true referendum is taking place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-7039088256609196313?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7039088256609196313/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7039088256609196313' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7039088256609196313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7039088256609196313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-buy-milford-good-bye-peace-of-mind.html' title='good bye Milford ... good bye peace of mind'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClgKDFgLOtc/TYLXC0HXMKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/svJhJByjjj0/s72-c/DSC_0615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-6477512566403519985</id><published>2011-03-01T16:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:36:20.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I see a better tomorrow in the horizon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWCXSI0FSEI/TW0EWZZ03PI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/B08IkTb3eaE/s1600/Horizon_by_myINQI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWCXSI0FSEI/TW0EWZZ03PI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/B08IkTb3eaE/s200/Horizon_by_myINQI.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579120296204754162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I see a better tomorrow in the horizon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but the horizons is way way too far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-6477512566403519985?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6477512566403519985/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=6477512566403519985' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6477512566403519985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6477512566403519985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-see-better-tomorrow-in-horizon.html' title='I see a better tomorrow in the horizon'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWCXSI0FSEI/TW0EWZZ03PI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/B08IkTb3eaE/s72-c/Horizon_by_myINQI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-8210182812213027178</id><published>2010-11-23T01:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T01:12:08.555+02:00</updated><title type='text'>in this lonely birthday of mine</title><content type='html'>this year you won't be here to wipe my tear me and tell me that there is nothing to fear....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-8210182812213027178?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8210182812213027178/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=8210182812213027178' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8210182812213027178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8210182812213027178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-this-lonely-birthday-of-mine.html' title='in this lonely birthday of mine'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7438989640372555188</id><published>2010-11-14T10:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:08:58.219+02:00</updated><title type='text'>testing this Windows Live Writer thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TN-ZErvL82I/AAAAAAAAAI0/NUPsyYDzqIc/s1600-h/n610125262_1305175_7160%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="n610125262_1305175_7160" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="n610125262_1305175_7160" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TN-ZGNdJpmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/D14wyNcZy4Q/n610125262_1305175_7160_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-7438989640372555188?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7438989640372555188/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7438989640372555188' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7438989640372555188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7438989640372555188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/11/testing-this-windows-live-writer-thing.html' title='testing this Windows Live Writer thing'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TN-ZGNdJpmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/D14wyNcZy4Q/s72-c/n610125262_1305175_7160_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-1609703031973733009</id><published>2010-10-12T21:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:09:48.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>never been close to death as I have been today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;never been close to death as I have been today! I still don't know how this happened, and how did I survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I had an accident while driving at a remote high way at 120 KMPH speed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I really don't know how this happened! all I could do is watch and hope that I won't die or get hurt badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It happened so quick and was beyond my sense of time and place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am still shocked even after  6 hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thank God I was safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;الحمد لله رب العالمين&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/18367848-1609703031973733009?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1609703031973733009/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=1609703031973733009' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1609703031973733009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1609703031973733009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-been-close-to-death-as-i-have.html' title='never been close to death as I have been today'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-6883417833820237421</id><published>2010-09-24T21:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:19:19.906+03:00</updated><title type='text'>what money can't buy</title><content type='html'>it's just too sad&lt;br /&gt;When you can call ANYBODY in the world yet you can't find anybody to call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting alone in my car in a dark street, wishing to call somebody or that someone might call. Browsed my entire 400 contacts address book and I couldn't find a single person to call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly there are some things that money can't buy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-6883417833820237421?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6883417833820237421/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=6883417833820237421' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6883417833820237421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6883417833820237421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-money-cant-buy.html' title='what money can&apos;t buy'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-6101274136213006089</id><published>2010-09-24T00:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T00:29:15.893+03:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TJvGgcCRJlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uhtQakBkvG8/s1600/Happiness_by_cries_of_the_past.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TJvGgcCRJlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uhtQakBkvG8/s320/Happiness_by_cries_of_the_past.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520224028856493650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if you can't reach your happiness in you real life don't try to seek for it elsewhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-6101274136213006089?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6101274136213006089/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=6101274136213006089' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6101274136213006089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6101274136213006089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/09/happiness.html' title='happiness'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TJvGgcCRJlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/uhtQakBkvG8/s72-c/Happiness_by_cries_of_the_past.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5873197164805497856</id><published>2010-06-26T14:35:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T11:03:42.325+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss South Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TCXo-ohO9oI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0-8sas06NzQ/s1600/n610125262_5184900_1565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TCXo-ohO9oI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0-8sas06NzQ/s320/n610125262_5184900_1565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487047883747161730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I watch world cup these days I realize how much I miss South Africa ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent 10 wonderful days in South Africa and I just loved everything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything, every little thing ... Nature, food and  faces even buildings and places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People were very friendly and they were treating us as if they knew us for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just miss South Africa, and wish to go there again someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5873197164805497856?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5873197164805497856/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5873197164805497856' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5873197164805497856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5873197164805497856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miss-south-africa.html' title='I miss South Africa'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/TCXo-ohO9oI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0-8sas06NzQ/s72-c/n610125262_5184900_1565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2876640759232365678</id><published>2010-04-10T21:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:51:59.864+02:00</updated><title type='text'>our lives intersect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/S8DWnIdv5PI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T6CWXt60_nQ/s1600/intersection_by_austinboothphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/S8DWnIdv5PI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T6CWXt60_nQ/s320/intersection_by_austinboothphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458598716148540658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;for all the people that I've met&lt;br /&gt;people who hurt me&lt;br /&gt;and people that I've hurt&lt;br /&gt;the lesson I've hardly learnt&lt;br /&gt;is that our lives intersect&lt;br /&gt;everything happen for a reason&lt;br /&gt;and nobody lives in one season&lt;br /&gt;you hurt me today&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow you make me stronger&lt;br /&gt;you love me today&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow you leave me a total stranger&lt;br /&gt;still the truth is&lt;br /&gt;our lives intersect&lt;br /&gt;and everything happen for a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2876640759232365678?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2876640759232365678/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2876640759232365678' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2876640759232365678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2876640759232365678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-lives-intersect.html' title='our lives intersect'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/S8DWnIdv5PI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T6CWXt60_nQ/s72-c/intersection_by_austinboothphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-920277572814531962</id><published>2010-01-23T17:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:51:47.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>can't turn back time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;being sad because you can't turn back time is much better than being sad because you can't fast forward it till the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-920277572814531962?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/920277572814531962/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=920277572814531962' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/920277572814531962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/920277572814531962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2010/01/cant-turn-back-time.html' title='can&apos;t turn back time'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2519024811271544603</id><published>2009-08-31T23:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:50:09.122+02:00</updated><title type='text'>time keep on slipping but memories seem to last</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;can't believe it's been five years already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't believe how fast time slips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't believe why I still remember everything and how I remember everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every single detail every single tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time keeps on slipping but memories seem to last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories seem to last and make me long to live the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2519024811271544603?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2519024811271544603/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2519024811271544603' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2519024811271544603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2519024811271544603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-keep-on-slipping-but-memories-seem.html' title='time keep on slipping but memories seem to last'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5730658503351317343</id><published>2009-07-31T20:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:09:30.247+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogging by the sea shore in Dahab</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ve always wanted to wake up early in the morning and jog by the sea shore.&lt;br&gt;I did this today for the first time. I woke up at 8:30 AM and went jogging at 10:00 AM.&lt;br&gt;It was quite hot but the air was so clean and refreshing.&lt;br&gt;I jogged from the hotel until the laguna beach and back. It was very windy at the laguna beach as it is most of the time. Today was an ideal day for wind surfers in the laguna area.  The sea was full of surfers.&lt;br&gt;I thought jogging by the sea shore would be much more easier for me than jogging in the gym, but I was wrong. I don&amp;#39;t know why I was out of breath like this. Maybe because of the hot weather.&lt;br&gt;I enjoyed it so much though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5730658503351317343?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5730658503351317343/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5730658503351317343' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5730658503351317343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5730658503351317343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/07/jogging-by-sea-shore-in-dahab.html' title='Jogging by the sea shore in Dahab'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3138023091524302975</id><published>2009-07-28T21:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:13:36.053+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to Dahab again</title><content type='html'>I am supposed to get on the bus heading to Dahab - Sinai after 3 hours but I didn&amp;#39;t prepare anything  yet. &lt;br&gt;And what makes it worse is that  I got caught in the heavy traffic now and I have no idea when I will arrive home. I am writing this post from my mobile phone by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3138023091524302975?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3138023091524302975/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3138023091524302975' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3138023091524302975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3138023091524302975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-to-dahab-again.html' title='Going to Dahab again'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2013016623542613834</id><published>2009-07-25T22:41:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:47:18.510+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Up ... I give you my thumbs up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Smts5vaWpSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iPdC7Kp1YxI/s1600-h/up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Smts5vaWpSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iPdC7Kp1YxI/s320/up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362499520550053154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday I woke up early in the morning and went to see the movie "Up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Friday, the first day of the weekend when everybody prefers to get a few more hours of sleep, but me and friends decided to go watch that movie instead of just over sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie hall was full of little children as we expected, but it was ok, they did not make much noise at all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was wonderful.... every single detail of that movie was very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that main idea of that movie is about "it is never too late to make your dreams come true"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about a little boy who met a little girl and they shared the same passion to adventure. They wanted to go to a place in South America called "Paradise falls" and live there forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They grew up, got married and they did not forget about their old dream. They tried to make this dream come true over and over but every time they were so close to that, something bad happened and forced then to postpone that dream for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple grew old together, couldn’t have children, yet they still believed in their old dream, And when finally they had a chance to make the dream come true. The wife got ill and soon died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what made it worse for the old man is that a big construction company was starting a big housing project next to his house. The company wanted to buy his house but he refused their offer. They kept trying to figure out a way to make the man leave his house and they finally succeeded to force the man to go the retirement house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man did not simply give up his house. Instead he flew away with his house J he filled his house with balloons and flew away with his house to the place where he always dreamed of with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will he be able to make his dream come true? You should REALLY watch that movie and see with your own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing: The soundtrack was just wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2013016623542613834?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2013016623542613834/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2013016623542613834' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2013016623542613834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2013016623542613834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/07/up-i-give-you-my-thumbs-up.html' title='Up ... I give you my thumbs up'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Smts5vaWpSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iPdC7Kp1YxI/s72-c/up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5898331091212733625</id><published>2009-06-13T23:36:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:34:36.412+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish Man  II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SjQR2Nu79gI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-nhKqvdWMW4/s1600-h/3d_model_biology_influenza_web2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SjQR2Nu79gI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-nhKqvdWMW4/s320/3d_model_biology_influenza_web2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346918280692758018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all his advanced technologies, state of the art hospitals and labs yet he still can't find a cure for the oldest and most primitive disease ...flu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes think that flu is a reminder of how stupid we are when we think that we can subject the whole world and its creatures just because we think that we are smart enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man killed the hugest animals and caused the extinction of many species, but still he can't fight the smallest creatures ...ironic, isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5898331091212733625?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5898331091212733625/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5898331091212733625' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5898331091212733625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5898331091212733625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/foolish-man-ii.html' title='Foolish Man  II'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SjQR2Nu79gI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-nhKqvdWMW4/s72-c/3d_model_biology_influenza_web2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3166132027414439082</id><published>2009-06-04T10:10:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:04:34.138+03:00</updated><title type='text'>So when you feel like hope is gone ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;deep inside I wish to believe in the meanings of this song ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Sid0op5z3tI/AAAAAAAAAHY/If3LtMaHhJg/s1600-h/Hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Sid0op5z3tI/AAAAAAAAAHY/If3LtMaHhJg/s320/Hope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343367724690300626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a hero&lt;br /&gt;If you look inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of what you are&lt;br /&gt;There's an answer&lt;br /&gt;If you reach into your soul&lt;br /&gt;And the sorrow that you know&lt;br /&gt;Will melt away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a hero comes along&lt;br /&gt;With the strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;And you cast your fears aside&lt;br /&gt;And you know you can survive&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Look inside you and be strong&lt;br /&gt;And you'll finally see the truth&lt;br /&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long road&lt;br /&gt;When you face your world alone&lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand&lt;br /&gt;For you to hold&lt;br /&gt;You can find love&lt;br /&gt;If you search within yourself&lt;br /&gt;And the emptiness you felt&lt;br /&gt;Will disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are hard to follow&lt;br /&gt;But don't let anyone&lt;br /&gt;Tear them away&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;There will be tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3166132027414439082?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3166132027414439082/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3166132027414439082' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3166132027414439082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3166132027414439082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-when-you-feel-like-hope-is-gone.html' title='So when you feel like hope is gone ...'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Sid0op5z3tI/AAAAAAAAAHY/If3LtMaHhJg/s72-c/Hope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-6446686414706619809</id><published>2009-05-14T21:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:52:40.046+03:00</updated><title type='text'>good wishes in this world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;There are two kinds of good wishes in this world ... Those which you get and become instantly happy، and those which you don't get but they will make you happy in the after life&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/18367848-6446686414706619809?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6446686414706619809/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=6446686414706619809' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6446686414706619809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/6446686414706619809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-wishes-in-this-world.html' title='good wishes in this world'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5027627503566182258</id><published>2009-04-09T09:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:33:03.682+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;... I thought it was easy to forget until finally our eyes met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5027627503566182258?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5027627503566182258/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5027627503566182258' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5027627503566182258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5027627503566182258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-thought.html' title='I thought'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5673519558789792681</id><published>2009-03-13T23:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:31:50.507+03:00</updated><title type='text'>life is short</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life is short&lt;br /&gt;but I don't see it that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't feel it that way&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have already lived for too long&lt;br /&gt;and that what's yet to come can't be more that what have already come&lt;br /&gt;I really find it very hard when I see a very old person like 90 years old, I feel like Oh my God this person must have seen too much, I can't really imagine myself reaching that age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would personally prefer to die young, before I suffer from old age and watch my loved ones die before my very eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a wish that I wish God will make it come true ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wish to die a brave kind death, like dying while saving someone or dying while making something good and brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all ... life is short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5673519558789792681?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5673519558789792681/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5673519558789792681' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5673519558789792681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5673519558789792681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-is-short.html' title='life is short'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5122896326518613224</id><published>2009-03-12T13:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:56:35.977+02:00</updated><title type='text'>on the brink of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Sbj4XCi1onI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mqC7xGFhJ4Q/s1600-h/_On_The_Brink__by_xJennchenx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Sbj4XCi1onI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mqC7xGFhJ4Q/s320/_On_The_Brink__by_xJennchenx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312268835187171954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am on the brink of ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5122896326518613224?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5122896326518613224/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5122896326518613224' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5122896326518613224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5122896326518613224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-brink-of.html' title='on the brink of'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Sbj4XCi1onI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mqC7xGFhJ4Q/s72-c/_On_The_Brink__by_xJennchenx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-8510115071403937213</id><published>2009-02-24T14:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:11:01.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>irony extreme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SaPuk13xpgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6kElcuEAU0Y/s1600-h/Irony_by_monteycarlos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SaPuk13xpgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6kElcuEAU0Y/s320/Irony_by_monteycarlos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306347102676297218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;a single delay in time leads to a big twist of fate&lt;br /&gt;a big twist of fate leads to enormous amount of hate&lt;br /&gt;and all of this because I came late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or is it what is called fate?&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/18367848-8510115071403937213?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8510115071403937213/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=8510115071403937213' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8510115071403937213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8510115071403937213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/02/irony-extreme.html' title='irony extreme'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SaPuk13xpgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6kElcuEAU0Y/s72-c/Irony_by_monteycarlos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3367706201017431540</id><published>2009-02-22T15:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:23:12.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>and this is how life teaches me ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SaFRh47KvLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZOZwqZj5EsU/s1600-h/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SaFRh47KvLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZOZwqZj5EsU/s320/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305611478677241010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;life has taught me not to seek for happiness&lt;br /&gt;wait and hope someday it will come and knock on your door&lt;br /&gt;wait for you share and never ask for more ...&lt;br /&gt;cause some people are built for happiness&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps you are the perfect match for sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3367706201017431540?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3367706201017431540/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3367706201017431540' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3367706201017431540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3367706201017431540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-this-is-how-life-teaches-me.html' title='and this is how life teaches me ...'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SaFRh47KvLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZOZwqZj5EsU/s72-c/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5365611607568397602</id><published>2009-02-19T00:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T01:05:08.961+02:00</updated><title type='text'>15 years of listening to Pink Floyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZyT8H0ZPuI/AAAAAAAAAGU/L2oHlg1zI8s/s1600-h/Apathy_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZyT8H0ZPuI/AAAAAAAAAGU/L2oHlg1zI8s/s320/Apathy_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304277122235842274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody in there?&lt;br /&gt;Just nod if you can hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, now.&lt;br /&gt;I hear youre feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;Well I can ease your pain,&lt;br /&gt;Get you on your feet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax.&lt;br /&gt;I need some information first.&lt;br /&gt;Just the basic facts:&lt;br /&gt;Can you show me where it hurts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no pain, you are receding.&lt;br /&gt;A distant ships smoke on the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;You are only coming through in waves.&lt;br /&gt;Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child I had a fever.&lt;br /&gt;My hands felt just like two balloons.&lt;br /&gt;Now I got that feeling once again.&lt;br /&gt;I cant explain, you would not understand.&lt;br /&gt;This is not how I am.&lt;br /&gt;I have become comfortably numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5365611607568397602?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5365611607568397602/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5365611607568397602' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5365611607568397602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5365611607568397602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/02/15-years-of-listening-to-pink-floyd.html' title='15 years of listening to Pink Floyd'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZyT8H0ZPuI/AAAAAAAAAGU/L2oHlg1zI8s/s72-c/Apathy_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3631555511375361975</id><published>2009-02-16T22:20:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:28:03.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'>good bye my Honda .... you have been a good girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZnNohxlgaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_361cxJtpDM/s1600-h/img_3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZnNohxlgaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_361cxJtpDM/s200/img_3532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303496132350280098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday I sold my car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Honda Civic model 1993 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really nice that I had the chance to get the car that I have been dreaming of since childhood, and I really thank God for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when this car was first released in 1992, it was the most beautiful car ever and also one the best performers as well. it was each guy's fancy dream to get one of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I graduated and found a job, I started dreaming to have this car although it was kinda old by that time but I still loved it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept searching for a decent Honda Civic for something like 15 months with no luck, and when I was about losing hope... I found it the perfect car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good 15 month with my Honda Civic , It was a very powerful car and a nice ride, but the only problem was that it was very low. and in this country low cars do not survive all these bumps and bad roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye my Honda .... you have been a good girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3631555511375361975?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3631555511375361975/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3631555511375361975' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3631555511375361975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3631555511375361975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-buy-my-honda-you-have-been-good.html' title='good bye my Honda .... you have been a good girl'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZnNohxlgaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_361cxJtpDM/s72-c/img_3532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2514168901828126500</id><published>2009-02-12T16:42:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:57:13.136+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Even though</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZnTHeJINYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eeDQ8xC3OOI/s1600-h/There_is_only_one_way_to____by_WiciaQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZnTHeJINYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eeDQ8xC3OOI/s200/There_is_only_one_way_to____by_WiciaQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303502161509365122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you hurted me so much with your sudden disapperance&lt;br /&gt;not a word not a clue&lt;br /&gt;not a trace of where I can  find you&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you and wish you good&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the happiness and success&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the peace of mind there is&lt;br /&gt;I wish you love I wish you joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most of all&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you are still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2514168901828126500?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2514168901828126500/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2514168901828126500' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2514168901828126500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2514168901828126500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2009/02/even-though.html' title='Even though'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SZnTHeJINYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eeDQ8xC3OOI/s72-c/There_is_only_one_way_to____by_WiciaQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2329098278071154470</id><published>2008-10-26T11:10:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:40:56.224+03:00</updated><title type='text'>another 101 things about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wrote another &lt;a href="http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/10/101-things-about-me.html"&gt;101 things about me&lt;/a&gt; some 2 years go, and here is another one .... I guess many things have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My dream job is to be a marine scientist.&lt;br /&gt;2. I feel guilty after eating junk food and think that I should have eaten something healthy instead.&lt;br /&gt;3. I was inspired by a friend of mine to write my 101 things and I inspired other people to write their own 101 things.&lt;br /&gt;4. I wrote another 101 things about me back in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;5. What I like the most about my job is my work colleague.&lt;br /&gt;6. I drive a 1993 model Honda Civic.&lt;br /&gt;7. I like Honda cars since I was very young.&lt;br /&gt;8. My driving is very calm and civilized.&lt;br /&gt;9. I think my next car will be a small SUV.&lt;br /&gt;10. I reached the speed of 180 KMPH before.&lt;br /&gt;11. I have been outside Egypt only once.&lt;br /&gt;12. I  think that getting married from an Egyptian girl is not really a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;13. I can read very fast.&lt;br /&gt;14. I eat slowly, but I think that it is not me who is slow, the others eat fast.&lt;br /&gt;15. I think that Arabic is a very strong and great language.&lt;br /&gt;16. I like the feeling of my warm bed after I come back home in a cold night and always thank God for my warm bed.&lt;br /&gt;17. I can’t control my money spending.&lt;br /&gt;18. I believe that what people think about you could be very different than what you think they think about you.&lt;br /&gt;19. I don’t like people who don’t keep their promises.&lt;br /&gt;20. I don’t like liars and pretenders.&lt;br /&gt;21. I know people on the Internet for years and haven’t seen their photos or heard their voices.&lt;br /&gt;22. I think that I don’t deserve all the gifts that God has given me.&lt;br /&gt;23. I don’t want to be very rich.&lt;br /&gt;24. I like curry.&lt;br /&gt;25. I was only few days far away from trying my first parachute jump but I couldn’t do it because my foot got broken.&lt;br /&gt;26. I wish to bungee jump someday.&lt;br /&gt;27. I wish to summit Mount Everest someday.&lt;br /&gt;28. I climbed the second highest peak in Egypt, Mount Mouses.&lt;br /&gt;29. I remember people’s names and incidence well but I have trouble remembering and recognizing faces.&lt;br /&gt;30. I used to work on shifts basis and I hated night shifts.&lt;br /&gt;31. I didn’t expect to like the 9 to 5 routine but I did.&lt;br /&gt;32. I drink tea with only 1 spoon of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;33. I don’t really like cinnamon pies, I find them too sugary.&lt;br /&gt;34. I don’t frown at people’s faces.&lt;br /&gt;35. I am quite shy.&lt;br /&gt;36. I like to transfer my knowledge to other people.&lt;br /&gt;37. I am good at searching the Internet for what I need in a very short time.&lt;br /&gt;38. I like trying new and expensive brands of tea.&lt;br /&gt;39. I wish to visit New Zealand someday.&lt;br /&gt;40. I like geology and even thought about quitting my job and start studying geology.&lt;br /&gt;41. I don’t find it very hard to write 101 things about me.&lt;br /&gt;42. I have trouble remembering all the names on my phone book. (I have more than 400 contacts in my phone book).&lt;br /&gt;43. I am a romantic person.&lt;br /&gt;44. I am quite religious.&lt;br /&gt;45. I have a credit card but I hardly use it.&lt;br /&gt;46. I don’t borrow money.&lt;br /&gt;47. I don’t smoke and I believe that smoking is one of the worst things ever in this life.&lt;br /&gt;48. I don’t want to have a motor cycle.&lt;br /&gt;49. I hate laptops.&lt;br /&gt;50. I like light houses and I think that I am gonna love staying at a light house for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;51. I don’t like swimming in swimming pools.&lt;br /&gt;52. I am fond of the sea.&lt;br /&gt;53. I wish I lived in Alexandria - Egypt in the 1940s.&lt;br /&gt;54. I am good at using logic to troubleshoot and solve problems.&lt;br /&gt;55. I wanted to be a scuba diver when I was very young, then I wanted to be a musical composer when I was a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;56. I find it difficult to cry and I envy people who can cry easily.&lt;br /&gt;57. I am good at hiding my feelings, I don’t like to show people that I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;58. I think that the Sudanese people are very nice and kind.&lt;br /&gt;59. I also like Emirate people.&lt;br /&gt;60. I support El Ahly soccer team.&lt;br /&gt;61. I don’t support foreign teams, but I like the Arsenal.&lt;br /&gt;62. I am a big fan of winter, and everything that’s related to winter such as cold weather, rain and heavy clothes.&lt;br /&gt;63. I like girls with black hair, innocent faces and glasses.&lt;br /&gt;64. I live with my mum and dad.&lt;br /&gt;65. I’d like to write a book or a story someday.&lt;br /&gt;66. I write poetry sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;67. I wish I were good at painting because I want to paint natural scenes.&lt;br /&gt;68. I am a Linux professional, and I like Linux so much.&lt;br /&gt;69. I don’t buy expensive mobile phones.&lt;br /&gt;70. I play guitar.&lt;br /&gt;71. I can work under pressure.&lt;br /&gt;72. I don’t complain much.&lt;br /&gt;73. I have a very dark black hair.&lt;br /&gt;74. I don’t like manual cars.&lt;br /&gt;75. I have a windows mobile phone but I don’t like it.&lt;br /&gt;76. I think that I am gonna die young.&lt;br /&gt;77. I have never done an illegal drug or even smoked a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;78. If I ever met a genie in a bottle I will ask him to make real life much like cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;79. I believe that sharks are wonderful creatures and that we really misunderstand them when we picture them as sea monsters that will eat just anyone.&lt;br /&gt;80. I don’t think that the time machine will be invented ever.&lt;br /&gt;81. My favorite band is Dire Straits.&lt;br /&gt;82. My favorite actor is Tom Hanks.&lt;br /&gt;83. I love the piano so much and wish to be a good pianist someday.&lt;br /&gt;84. I like adventure and safari trips.&lt;br /&gt;85. I want to buy a Toyota Land Cruiser 70 series someday.&lt;br /&gt;86. I like hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;87. One of my favorite movies is “The Shawshank Redemption” by Tim Robbins and Morgan freeman.&lt;br /&gt;88. My favorite Egyptian actor is Ahmad Helmy.&lt;br /&gt;89. I don’t wear watches or any other accessories.&lt;br /&gt;90. I have a good feeling of time and a moderate feeling of directions.&lt;br /&gt;91. I have never watched a play in the theater.&lt;br /&gt;92. I suffer too much from traffic in Cairo and finding a place to park my car.&lt;br /&gt;93. I wish to learn how to navigate using GPS devices.&lt;br /&gt;94. I wish to learn how to read the stars.&lt;br /&gt;95.  I have never had a Nokia phone before.&lt;br /&gt;96. I wish to visit the white desert and Bahareya oasis soon,&lt;br /&gt;97. I used to read parts of the news paper since I was 6 years old.&lt;br /&gt;98. I remember my first day at school and most of my teacher’s names.&lt;br /&gt;99. My friend’s tell me that I am in trapped the past because I like many old things such as old music and old movies.&lt;br /&gt;100. I hate formal clothes and would like to wear jeans forever.&lt;br /&gt;101. My favorite place in Cairo is Heliopolis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2329098278071154470?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2329098278071154470/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2329098278071154470' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2329098278071154470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2329098278071154470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-101-things-about-me.html' title='another 101 things about me'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-652767368576866134</id><published>2008-10-13T14:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:44:11.721+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my fair weathered friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like this poem so much, I feel it so much now ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was wrote by a poet who calls himself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Pebble&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, Verdana, Arial;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where          flowers once blossomed and grew&lt;br /&gt;        Now withered leaves are falling&lt;br /&gt;        And through the dreamland I wandered with you&lt;br /&gt;        Now the lonely wind is howling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;p&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, Verdana, Arial;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;When I laughed          you laughed with me&lt;br /&gt;        But now I weep alone&lt;br /&gt;        How easily you could borrow my glee&lt;br /&gt;        But couldn't share my groans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, Verdana, Arial;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;We sang and          all the hills did resound&lt;br /&gt;        But now my sighs are lost in the air&lt;br /&gt;        You echoed my happy sounds&lt;br /&gt;        But shrank from voicing care.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        When there was rejoicing we were together&lt;br /&gt;        When I grieved you turned to go&lt;br /&gt;        You shared full measure of all my pleasure&lt;br /&gt;        But you could not take my woe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, Verdana, Arial;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;In joy you          were a friend to me&lt;br /&gt;        In sorrow you don't hear me call&lt;br /&gt;        You did not decline my nectar'd wine&lt;br /&gt;        But alone I drink life's gall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, Verdana, Arial;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;Like the          cuckoo which sang us songs&lt;br /&gt;        You deserted me when winter came along&lt;br /&gt;        You were there so loving in the sun&lt;br /&gt;        But left me in the gloomy shadows&lt;br /&gt;        To find new companions, to have more fun&lt;br /&gt;        In greener pastures and meadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica, Verdana, Arial;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;O my friend in fair weather!!&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;         &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;font-size:100%;color:#a6a6ff;"&gt;~         Pebble ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;Here's the original link &lt;a href="http://www.kavitanjali.com/pgjun02/myfairweatheredfriend.htm"&gt;http://www.kavitanjali.com/pgjun02/myfairweatheredfriend.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;and here is some poems by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;Pebble &lt;a href="http://www.kavitanjali.com/newpoets/pebble.htm"&gt;http://www.kavitanjali.com/newpoets/pebble.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-652767368576866134?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/652767368576866134/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=652767368576866134' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/652767368576866134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/652767368576866134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-fair-weathered-friend.html' title='my fair weathered friend'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-8258569875620390883</id><published>2008-10-07T16:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:15:43.182+02:00</updated><title type='text'>costa coffee .... an unethical technique to reach a yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SOttbuxQDSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/KJL01fJYXE8/s1600-h/Costa_coffee_by_kahtieb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SOttbuxQDSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/KJL01fJYXE8/s200/Costa_coffee_by_kahtieb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254413713436314914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;السلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته،،،&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;حصلي موقفين مش كويسين في كوستا كوفي وحبيت أحكيهم عشان الكل يستفيد.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا باروح كوستا بمعدل مرتين أو ثلاثه في الشهر مثلاً، وفي معظم اﻷوقات باطلب حاجه إسمها فريسكاتو موكا ودية عباره عن مشروب كده عامل زي الجرانيتا بس بطعم القهوه.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;رحت قعدت في كوسنا اللي قدام نادي هليوبوليس أول يوم العيد بالليل، وطلبت الطلب المعتاد فريسكاتو موكا راح الجرسون قاللي والـ desert إيه؟ قولتله مش فاهم ليه عاوزني أخد حلو؟ قال لي ماهو إنهارده في طبق حلو جديد نازل عشان العيد، قلت له ماشي بس أنا مش عاوز، أنا جاي عشان أشرب بس مش أكتر وأصدقائي قالو له نفس الكلام ، قال طب خلاص أجيبلكم طبقين ليكم كلكم؟ قلنا له ﻷ مش عاوزين. راح قايل طب أجيبلكم طبق واحد ليكم كلكم؟ قلنا له ﻷ برضه. راح قايل ﻷ إنتو لازم تاخدوا على الأقل طبق واحد. قلت له ده مبدأ مرفوض إنك تديني حاجه بالعافيه وقلناله سؤال: لو ما خدناش desert نقوم نمشي يعني ولا إيه؟ قال لأ مش هاتمشوا ولا حاجه. قلنا له خلاص مش هاناخد وعاوزين نشرب فقط. والموضوع خلص على كده.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تاني موقف في فرع سيتي ستارز اللي جنب السينيما يوم السبت اللي فات.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا طلبت كيك تيراميسو، راح الجرسون قال لي وعاوز الأيس كريم فانيليا ولا شيكولاته؟ وكان بيديني إحساس إن ده لازم ييجي مع الكيك أو بييجي معاه كده كده، قلت له شيكولاته.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;انا طبعاً بما إني مش باطلب كيك على طول فا شربت الخدعه وصدقت إن الأيس كريم ده بينزل مع الكيك.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بعد كده صديقي طلب فريسكاتو راح برضه الجرسون سأله والأيس كريم إيه؟ هنا بقى أنا قلت لنفسي هو في إيه؟ هو من إمتى الفريسكاتو بييجي معاه أيس كريم؟ ده هو أصلاً متلج ومش محتاج معاه أيس كريم.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;صديقي التالت طلب برضه فريسكاتو راح برضه الجرسون سأله والأيس كريم إيه؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;صديقي الرابع طلب كيك ومشروب سخن، راح برضه الجرسون سأله واﻷيس كريم فانيليا ولا شيكولاته؟ طب يا جماعه إزاي هاشرب حاجه سخنه وهاكل معاها كيك وأيس كريم في نفس الوقت؟ هنا بقى أنا قلت ﻷ أكيد في حاجه غلط.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;قلت للجرسون معلش هو اﻷيس كريم اللي بييحي مع الفريسكاتو ده إيه؟ قال ده الـ flavor قولتله مش فاهم يعني ما أنا طول عمري باشرب فريسكاتو من غير أيس كريم؟ قال لي ما أنا باقولك على نوع الأيس كريم اللي ينفع مع الفريسكاتو اللي إنت طلبته!!!!!!!!!! المشكله إنه حسسنا إن ده حاجه بتيجي مع الطلب بشكل إفتراضي ومسلم بيه، أو بتيجي ببلاش مع الطلب.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;قلتله طيب واﻷيس كريم اللي مع الكيك ده كمان إيه؟ هو بييجي مع الكيك كده كده قال لي ﻷ، قلت له خلاص أنا مش عاوز أيس كريم مع الكيك.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;لما الطلبات نزلت لقينا الطلبات نازله أكبر حجم، طالما إنت ما حددتش حجم معين يبقى هاتشرب أكبر حجم! وطبعاً إحنا ما حددناش حجم عشان إحنا ما إتسألناش أصلاً على حجم الطلبات.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وبرضه ساعة الحساب لقيتا حط أيس كريم على الفريسكاتو عشان أنا بس اللي قلت له مش عاوز أيس كريم مع الكيك، مع إن أصحابي كلهم كانوا معترضين زيي على مبدأ تلبيس الطلبات ده. وعلى فكره اﻷيس كريم محسوب البوله بـ 11 جنيه ونص من غير ضريبه.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;المشكله إن كوستا كوفي مش مكان واقع ولا إيراده قليل عشان يلجأ للأساليب التعبانه دية، ده ما شاء الله مليان 24 ساعه.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وواضح إن الأسلوب ده بإيعاز من الإداره وده ﻷنه تكرر في أكثر من فرع.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا دلوقت بادور على طريقه أبعت بيها شكوى للفرع الرئيسي في إنجلترا.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-8258569875620390883?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8258569875620390883/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link 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border&lt;br /&gt;for I am older, and I know what is best&lt;br /&gt;to keep this land for me, and prevent the rest&lt;br /&gt;a foolish man&lt;br /&gt;how come what was created for everyone&lt;br /&gt;be only owned by one man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5195566668586030213?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5195566668586030213/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5195566668586030213' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5195566668586030213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5195566668586030213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/09/foolish-man.html' title='foolish man'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SL6L2M6Es4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MAYlMq9iI54/s72-c/Old_Man_Rifle_by_Toguza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-634399256533987154</id><published>2008-07-26T10:51:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:01:22.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>شئ مخيف</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SIrZD_IQA2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/bf-kHNh3KBk/s1600-h/question-mark.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SIrZD_IQA2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/bf-kHNh3KBk/s200/question-mark.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227228980025754466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;زمان اللي كان عاوز يكتب كان لازم يكتب على حاجه ملموسه، يعني كان لازم يكتب على ورق ولا خشب ولا حتى على الحيطه ...  إنما دلوقت خلاص معظمنا أصلاً نسي الورق، وبقت الكتابه بالنسبه لنا هي إنك نكتب على لوحة مفاتيح الكومبيوتر، ومعظم اللي بنكتبه مش بيتطبع، في مننا بيحفظ اللي كتبه على الهارد ديسك بتاع جهازه وفي اللي بيكتبه في مدونه وفي اللي بيحطه على إسطوانات ولا على ديسكات ... الخلاصه إن خلاص معظمنا ما بقاش يكتب على حاجه ملموسه ولا حاجه ممكن تعيش سنين بدون الحاجه لأي نوع من أنواع الإهتمام ولا الرعايه.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;انا باكتب الموضوع ده لأن في في دماغي سيناريو مخيف شويه ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تخيل معايا إن الهارد بتاع ضرب ... بتحصل طبعاً&lt;br /&gt;أو تخيل إن الإسطوانه بتاعتك إتجرحت أو جيت تشغلها بعد فتره كبيره ما رضيتش تشتغل ... بتحصل طبعاً&lt;br /&gt;أو إن الديسك بتاعك باظ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;طب تخيل إن الشركه اللي عامله إستضافه للبلوج بتاعك فلست أو حصل فيها مشكله كبيره جداً إدت إلى ضياع كل الداتا أو إن الشركه دية إتدمرت في حرب أو في كارثه طبيعيه؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شئ مرعب فكرة إن كل الإبداعات الموجوده في صوره إلكترونيه فقط دية ممكن تضيع في ثانيه، إبداعات عشرات السنين من شعر ونثر وأدب ومذكرات وخواطر، كل ده ممكن يضيع وما يبقاش منه ولا أثر ولا حتى قصاصة ورق.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تفتكروا السيناريو ده ممكن يحصل؟ أنا أفتكر بصراحه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;من المعروف إن الـ IT ده مجال الربحيه فيه عاليه أوي، بس في نفس الوقت المخاطره فيه عاليه أوي، يعني ممكن شركه النهارده تبقى في السما وأرباحها بالملايين وبعد كام سنه تفلس وتنهار.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وكمان أصلاً مجال الإنترنت ده لسه البشريه بتخطو فيه خطواتها الأولي، يعني ما فيش تاريخ نتعلم منه وما نعرفش إيه اللي ممكن يحصل.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شئ مخيف ... مش كده؟&lt;br /&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/18367848-634399256533987154?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/634399256533987154/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=634399256533987154' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/634399256533987154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/634399256533987154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='شئ مخيف'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SIrZD_IQA2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/bf-kHNh3KBk/s72-c/question-mark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3283238572258781212</id><published>2008-06-28T01:51:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:50.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brave heart ... I miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SGVxJPO9JuI/AAAAAAAAADU/5bRqZaP3AU0/s1600-h/braveheart-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SGVxJPO9JuI/AAAAAAAAADU/5bRqZaP3AU0/s200/braveheart-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216700146900608738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the days when this movie was first released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1995 ... I was in my last year at high school, I remember me and colleagues planning to go watch this movie, but we never actually did. which is something that I still regret it till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first saw this movie on a bad quality VHS video tape, which really spoiled the experience of watching this great movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am pretty sure it would have been wonderful watching this movie at the theater, especially when it comes to enjoying the soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound track is much more than wonderful, I still listen to it like everyday, and it still gives me the shiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have it on my mobile, car and PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brave heart ... I miss you and I miss your days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3283238572258781212?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3283238572258781212/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3283238572258781212' title='3 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3283238572258781212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3283238572258781212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/06/brave-heart-i-miss-you.html' title='Brave heart ... I miss you'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SGVxJPO9JuI/AAAAAAAAADU/5bRqZaP3AU0/s72-c/braveheart-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7305882546973247530</id><published>2008-05-25T09:40:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:51.121+02:00</updated><title type='text'>التدخين ... ليه؟</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SDkMprl0qPI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ykh0VTuhGbo/s1600-h/pic_12039946258881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SDkMprl0qPI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ykh0VTuhGbo/s200/pic_12039946258881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204204754618853618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا كتير بافكر في موضوع التدخين ده بصوره فلسفيه شويه، هي إن ربنا خلقنا وخلق معانا شوية إحتياجات فسيولوجيه زي الجوع والعطش والجنس، يجي الإنسان بقى يقرر إنه يخلق لنفسه حاجه فسيولوجيه جديده هي إنه يحرق شوية ورق ريحته وحشه ويدخله لرئتيه وبعد كده يدمن الموضوع ده ويفضل محتاجه على طول !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;من أسوأ الحاجات اللي عرفتها البشريه موضوع التدخين ده، وكمان التدخين هو مدخل للإدمان، يعني صعب أوي تلاقي واحد مش بيشرب سجاير وتلاقيه بيشرب بانجو أو حشيش مثلاً.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بصراحه أنا لو مسئول عن بلد هاصدر قرار ديكتاتوري بمنع التدخين ومنع تداول الدخان على الإطلاق.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-7305882546973247530?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7305882546973247530/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7305882546973247530' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7305882546973247530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7305882546973247530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_25.html' title='التدخين ... ليه؟'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SDkMprl0qPI/AAAAAAAAADM/Ykh0VTuhGbo/s72-c/pic_12039946258881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-8787084420744929533</id><published>2008-05-18T23:16:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:08:16.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'>last night in Dubai</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SDCW4BqwDFI/AAAAAAAAADE/d9kXzAx5tic/s1600-h/dubai_night_skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201823458877508690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SDCW4BqwDFI/AAAAAAAAADE/d9kXzAx5tic/s200/dubai_night_skyline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night in Dubai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city that does not feel like home even for local people&lt;br /&gt;the city that is Arabic but the actual official language is English&lt;br /&gt;the city that has air conditioned but stops&lt;br /&gt;the city that is so fun that it re defines the word fun&lt;br /&gt;the city that seduces you to spend the last dime in your pocket while thinking it is the wisest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;the city where public toilets are cleaner than 5 stars hotels&lt;br /&gt;the city where foreign people are much more than local people&lt;br /&gt;the city where you can find a taxi driver that does not speak any known language and does not even know the streets&lt;br /&gt;the city where you have to take a cab just to cross the street&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-8787084420744929533?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/SDCW4BqwDFI/AAAAAAAAADE/d9kXzAx5tic/s72-c/dubai_night_skyline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2701434449041643973</id><published>2008-05-05T08:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T09:14:57.450+03:00</updated><title type='text'>شكلها باظت</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;شكلها باظت&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;سفرية دبي :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2701434449041643973?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2701434449041643973/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2701434449041643973' title='4 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2701434449041643973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2701434449041643973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='شكلها باظت'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5796737862478133657</id><published>2008-04-21T12:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:02:59.077+02:00</updated><title type='text'>علي غرار السبرتو الأحمر‏!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;h3 dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial (arabic);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ahram.org.eg/Index.asp?CurFN=post1.htm&amp;amp;DID=9559"&gt;علي غرار السبرتو الأحمر‏!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#408080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial (arabic);"&gt;‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;!--heade--&gt; &lt;table bgcolor="#ffffec" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bg style="color:#ffffec;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bgcolor="#ffffec"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial (arabic);"&gt;منذ أن وعينا الحياة نلاحظ أن وزارة الصناعة كانت تقوم بتخصيص جزء من الكحول السبرتو إنتاج مصانع السكر ومشتقاته المستخرجة من قصب السكر للاستخدام المنزلي كوقود رخيص أو كمادة صناعية تدخل في مجال دهانات الأثاثات الخشبية وذلك بسعر مدعم أرخص من باقي الكمية المنتجة والتي كانت تدخل في المجال الطبي لتصنيع أدوية ومستحضرات التجميل وبعض المشروبات الكحولية التي كانت تطرح بسعر أغلي من الجزء الأول‏.‏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وكان يتبع في هذا الشأن للسيطرة علي طرح الجزء الأول للمواطنين بسعر أرخص من الجزء الثاني انه كان يضاف علي هذا الجزء من المنتج‏,‏ والذي ليس له لون كالماء الرقراق‏,‏ لون كيميائي مميز لا يمكن فصله كيمائيا وذلك منعا لتلاعب ضعاف النفوس من حجبه عن الاستخدام المنزلي الرخيص وتوجيهه للاستخدام مرتفع الثمن أو حتي تعاطيه وكان يسمي السبرتو الأحمر وكان معلوما أن هذا اللون المضاف ضار صحيا‏.‏ وخلال مجلس بعض الأصدقاء تطرق الحديث لأزمة رغيف الخبز المدعم وهنا تذكرنا ما كان يحدث للسبرتو الأحمر للسيطرة علي استخداماته‏,‏ فاقترح واحد من ذوي الخبرة فكرة تقول‏:‏ ماذا يمنع قيام العلماء المصريين الاجلاء وما أكثرهم&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;خاصة بمراكز البحث العلمي قطاع بحوث التغذية والبحوث الطبية من التوصل لمادة طبيعية أو عشبية أمنة تضاف إلي دقيق القمح أو الذرة المدعم المخصص للرغيف المدعم وتعطيه لونا مميزا صحيا وطبيا وليس له أي آثار جانبية بل تعطية مذاقا طيبا ويحدونا في هذا المجال علي سبيل المثال مادة عشب الكركم وما أكثر استخداماتها غذائيا منزليا وصناعيا في مجالات تصنيع وإنتاج المواد الغذائية وإعداد الوجبات الشهية والتي تعطي لونا أصفر جميلا‏,‏ علاوة علي فوائدها الطبية بدون شك في حالة استخدامها بقدر وشكل مدروس طبيا وعلميا‏,‏ وبذلك نعطي الدقيق لونا مميزا لايمكن التلاعب فيه ويقصر استخدامه علي إنتاج الرغيف المدعم فقط وتسيطر وتمنع مجالات التلاعب والتسرب المختلفة التي يتعرض لها الدقيق والرغيف المدعم ويساعد بالتالي الاجهزة الرقابية علي السيطرة عليه والضرب من حديد علي يد كل متلاعب من ضعفاء النفوس‏.‏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;لواء شرطة متقاعد&lt;br /&gt;يوسف إسماعيل زهدي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bgcolor="#ffffec"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bgcolor="#ffffec"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bgcolor="#ffffec"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bgcolor="#ffffec"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td dir="rtl" colspan="5" align="right" bgcolor="#ffffec"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="5" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="5" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5796737862478133657?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5796737862478133657/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5796737862478133657' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5796737862478133657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5796737862478133657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='علي غرار السبرتو الأحمر‏!'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-1805835126228279279</id><published>2008-02-25T22:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:32:50.411+02:00</updated><title type='text'>going to budapest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am going to Budapest Hungary on 16/03/2008 to attend a training course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted my first trip abroad to be to Saudi Arabia for Haj Or Omra, , and I tried to go to Omra on last Ramadan but I couldn't :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know nothing about Hungary and I know no one who has been there before! so it is gonna be a totally new experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish  me luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-1805835126228279279?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1805835126228279279/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=1805835126228279279' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1805835126228279279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1805835126228279279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/02/going-to-budapest.html' title='going to budapest'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-1350355160956596764</id><published>2008-02-17T07:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:59:41.637+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No Country For Old Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have just finished watching this movie "No Country For Old Men"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is really really boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the strange thing is, it is rated as 8.6/10 on &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0477348/"&gt;IMDB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also came 34 out of the best 250 movies in history!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come, I really sometimes don't understand the taste of people who vote on this web site, the movie is really dull and boring, it doesn't even have soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-1350355160956596764?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1350355160956596764/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=1350355160956596764' title='6 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1350355160956596764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1350355160956596764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-country-for-old-men.html' title='No Country For Old Men'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3453089046795080524</id><published>2008-02-09T08:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:52.474+02:00</updated><title type='text'>بييب بييب بب بب بييب</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;بطولة اﻷمم الفريقيه بتتلعب اليومين دول في غانا.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أول إمبارح مصر لعبت مع ساحل العاج في الدور قبل النهائي والنتيجه كانت فوز مصر 4-1 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;طبعا ده فوز كبير جدا وأسعدنا كلنا مش بس عشان النتيجه كبيره مع فريق معظم الناس بيعتبروه أقوى فرق البطوله على الإطلاق، إنما سبب السعاده اﻷكبر هو كان الآداء الرائع الهجومي الجميل، وكمان الفرحه كانت مضاعفه عشان كل العالم كان متوقع فوز ساحل العاج بسهوله.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا شخصيا ما قدرتش أتفرج على الماتش عشان أعصابي ما كانتش مستحمله، مع إني كان عندي إحساس داخلي إن إحنا هانكسب بس فعلا ما كنتش قادر أتفرج.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا نمت بعد بداية المباراه بشويه وصحيت الساعه 2 ونص الصبح على صوت كلاكسات، أنا قلت يا إما مصر كسبت يا إما دية زفة مثلا.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا قمت فتحت الكومبيوتر ودخلت على موقع في الجول وكانت لحظات صعبه أوي بالنسبة لي لما الموقع كان لسه بيحمل، قلبي كان بيدق بسرعه وكنت فعلا مرعوب. بس الحمد لله ربنا كرمنا أكبر كرم.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;إن شاء الله هانلعب المباراه النهائيه بكره الساعه 7 مع الكاميرون وبغض النظر عن مين اللي هايكسب أنا فرحان جدا مش عشان طلعنا النهائي لثاني مره على التوالي، إنما عشان فعلا مصر بقى عندها فريق محترم جدا جدا وكورته هجوميه وجميله جدا. كمان ﻷول مره برضه مصر يبقى عندها مجموعة لاعبين عندهم لياقه بدنيه كمان.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شكرا مانويل جوزيه إنه دخل عقلية الفوز وعدم الرهبه في دماغ لعيبة مصر وإن الفريق ممكن يكسب جوه وبره.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PZ4D0EeI/AAAAAAAAACs/eT7YgQKYsYs/s1600-h/34803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PZ4D0EeI/AAAAAAAAACs/eT7YgQKYsYs/s200/34803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164871653627531746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شكرا حسن شحاته لعملك في صمت وبتركيز شديد وشكرا ليك المستوى الرائع للمنتخب وشكرا ليك الواقعيه و التواضع  اللي زرعته في لعيبة مصر جميعا.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PloD0EfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/S-XzJq4ByFw/s1600-h/She7ata.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PloD0EfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/S-XzJq4ByFw/s200/She7ata.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164871855490994674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شكرا أبو تريكه، مش عشان إنت أحسن من بقية اللعيبه ولا حاجه، ولكن شكرا ليك لكونك قدوه في التواضع والأخلاق والطيبه للعيبة مصر جميعا.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PwID0EgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ip8sDZ17fqc/s1600-h/T_c8077393-6ec3-498a-9c0b-17f5fac05ebc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PwID0EgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ip8sDZ17fqc/s200/T_c8077393-6ec3-498a-9c0b-17f5fac05ebc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164872035879621122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شكرا للعيبة مصر&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;كلمه أخيره: نفسي إن شاء الله ناخد الكاس ولما الماتش يخلص كل لعيبة مصر يعملوا زي أبو تريكه كده في الصوره اللي فوق، وإبقى خلي الفيفا ولا الكاف يوقفوا منتخب مصر كله.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا مقتنع إن ده مش صح، بس الظلم بيخلي الناس تعمل حاجات كتير مش صح، ودية غلطة الظالم مش غلطة المظلوم.&lt;br /&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/18367848-3453089046795080524?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3453089046795080524/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3453089046795080524' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3453089046795080524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3453089046795080524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='بييب بييب بب بب بييب'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R61PZ4D0EeI/AAAAAAAAACs/eT7YgQKYsYs/s72-c/34803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7472041122592506956</id><published>2008-01-31T05:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:52.698+02:00</updated><title type='text'>السمكه الشريره</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;النهارده الإنترنت وقعت في مصر كلها بنسبة 70 %&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والسبب هو إن أحد الكابلات البحريه اللي موصله الإنترنت لمصر إتقطع على بعد 10 كم من الإسكندريه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;جرت شائعه إن سمكة قرش هي اللي عضت الكابل، وإن نفس السمكه هي اللي عضت الكابل بتاع الجزائر اللي إتقطع من سنتين!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بس كان شعور غريب إنهارده، إني أدخل على الإنترنت النهارده في عز الظهر وما ألاقيش حد موجود غير صحابي اللي بره مصر.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والناس في مصر جالها هلع مجوسي لما الإنترنت قطعت، فعلاً الإنترنت بقت حاجه مهمه جدا في حياتنا.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;الموضوع ده فكرني باللي حصل في أوائل التسعينات لما الكهرباء قطعت عن مصر كلها بسبب عاصفه ضربت أسوان وتسببت في تلف كابلات الكهرباء اللي جايه من السد العالي.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;اللذيذ في اﻷمر بقى إن إصلاح الكابل ده هياخدله ييجي أسبوعين، يعني الإنترنت هاتفضل بطيئه جدا لمدة أسبوعين كمان.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R6FJ7RoJmeI/AAAAAAAAACk/DE-Xdn12PLU/s1600-h/evil_fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R6FJ7RoJmeI/AAAAAAAAACk/DE-Xdn12PLU/s200/evil_fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161487930636212706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/18367848-7472041122592506956?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7472041122592506956/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7472041122592506956' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>the so called so cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R6E0YhoJmdI/AAAAAAAAACc/FRgsfwaonX0/s1600-h/People_Die_Alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R6E0YhoJmdI/AAAAAAAAACc/FRgsfwaonX0/s200/People_Die_Alone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161464243891575250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"&gt;             it's not something you did or didn't&lt;br /&gt;or something you said or listened&lt;br /&gt;it's what you have become that is hurting me the most&lt;br /&gt;my friend, you left me&lt;br /&gt;when I needed you the most&lt;br /&gt;am lost&lt;br /&gt;what have I told you&lt;br /&gt;what have I done&lt;br /&gt;I have never sold you&lt;br /&gt;I have never been gone&lt;br /&gt;and there you are standing&lt;br /&gt;so pale like a ghost&lt;br /&gt;with the feeling so deep inside&lt;br /&gt;the so called so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5963450475054040613?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5963450475054040613/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5963450475054040613' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5963450475054040613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5963450475054040613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-called-so-cold.html' title='the so called so cold'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/R6E0YhoJmdI/AAAAAAAAACc/FRgsfwaonX0/s72-c/People_Die_Alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-8789144077881573443</id><published>2007-11-13T21:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:53.123+02:00</updated><title type='text'>but I can't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RzoCJL_-GxI/AAAAAAAAACU/qQxWYVTHEII/s1600-h/MyHeadb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RzoCJL_-GxI/AAAAAAAAACU/qQxWYVTHEII/s200/MyHeadb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132417082205281042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside of me there's a raging battle&lt;br /&gt;between the heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;a battle in which everybody loses&lt;br /&gt;and nobody wins&lt;br /&gt;but I keep on pretending that I am the tough guy&lt;br /&gt;the one who never says die&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes deep inside&lt;br /&gt;feelings can no more hide&lt;br /&gt;but shortly after&lt;br /&gt;comes the laughter&lt;br /&gt;then the pain&lt;br /&gt;and the feeling&lt;br /&gt;everything was in vain&lt;br /&gt;and again&lt;br /&gt;the battle starts&lt;br /&gt;between the heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;everybody loses&lt;br /&gt;and nobody wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-8789144077881573443?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8789144077881573443/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=8789144077881573443' title='3 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8789144077881573443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8789144077881573443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/11/but-i-cant.html' title='but I can&apos;t'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RzoCJL_-GxI/AAAAAAAAACU/qQxWYVTHEII/s72-c/MyHeadb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-1180069098176731975</id><published>2007-11-13T21:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:29:43.520+02:00</updated><title type='text'>والله حرام</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;للأسف الشديد إتفرجت على آخر ربع ساعة من ماتش مصر والأمارات في البطولة العربية اللي شغالة اليومين دول في مصر&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;الإخراج التليفزيوني لا يصلح إلا لدوري مدارس بيبسي ودية فعلاً مش مبالغة ولكن للأسف حقيقية مره بس اللي فعلاً إستفزني جداً وجابلى اكتئاب إنهم كانوا عاوزين يعرضوا نسبة الإستحواذ على الكرة راحو عارضين الجملة دية:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;نسبة الإستحواز  :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أه والله كاتبينها كده:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; الإستحوا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ز&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والمشكلة إن دية البطولة العربية يعني كل اللي بيتفرجوا عرب، يعني فضيحتنا مدوية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;حسبي الله ونعم الوكيل&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/18367848-1180069098176731975?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1180069098176731975/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=1180069098176731975' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1180069098176731975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1180069098176731975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='والله حرام'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7154885256624176495</id><published>2007-10-07T18:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T18:39:21.715+02:00</updated><title type='text'>الأميبا القاتلة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;من كام يوم قرأت خبر عجيب إن العلماء إكتشفوا نوع من الأميبا بياكل مخ الإنسان!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;الخبر أهه:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; يستطيع نوع من الأميبا القاتلة التي تعيش في البحيرات من الدخول إلى الجسم من خلال فتحة الأنف، ثم مهاجمة الدماغ، حيث تقتات عليه إلى أن يموت الإنسان، وهذا ليس مشهداً في أفلام الخيال العلمي، وإنما حقيقة واقعة أدت إلى مقتل ستة أمريكيين.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ورغم أن مواجهة ميكروبات صغيرة يعد أمراً نادراً، إلا أن هذه الأميبا تمكنت من قتل ستة أمريكيين بينهم خمسة أولاد وشاب خلال العام الحالي، وفقاً للأسوشيتد برس.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وأثارت القضية قلق المسؤولين في الجهاز الصحي بالولايات المتحدة، ما دفعهم إلى توقع وقوع حالات جديدة في المستقبل.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وقال الاختصاصي في الأمراض الناجمة عن الماء في مركز السيطرة على الأمراض والوقاية، مايكل بيتش: "إن هذا الأمر على وجه التحديد يستحق المتابعة."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وحول هذه الأميبا، قال بيتش: "إنها نوع يفضل العيش في الأماكن الدافئة.. وكلما ارتفعت درجات الحرارة، كان الوضع أفضل بالنسبة لها. وفي العقود المقبلة، ومع تواصل ارتفاع الحرارة، فإننا نتوقع أن نشهد مزيداً من هذه الحالات."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ووفقاً للمركز فإن الأميبا "المتوحشة"، التي يطلق عليها اسم "نغليريا فاولراي" Naegleria Fowleri، قتلت 23 شخصاً في الولايات المتحدة بين عامي 1995 و2004، بينما لاحظت السلطات الصحية الأمريكية وقوع ست حالات هذا العام، منها ثلاث في فلوريدا واثنتان في تكساس وسادسة في أريزونا.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وفي أريزونا، قال ديفيد إيفانز إن أحداً لم يتمكن من التعرف على إصابة ابنه، أرون البالغ من العمر 14 عاماً، بالأميبا إلى أن توفي في السابع عشر من سبتمبر/أيلول الجاري.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وأشار إلى أن الشكوك ثارت في البداية حول معاناته من الصداع فقط.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وبعد إجراء مزيد من الفحوص المخبرية، قال الأطباء إن الأميبا ربما تكون قد دخلت إلى جسم أرون قبل إصابته بأسبوع بينما كان يسبح في بحيرة "هافاسو" الضحلة.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ورغم أن الإصابات الست وقعت في الولايات الجنوبية، إلا أن هذه الأميبا تعيش في كل البحيرات والينابيع الساخنة وحتى في برك السباحة الوسخة، وتتغذى على الطحالب والبكتيريا في قاع البحيرات.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وأوضح بيتش أن الناس يصابون بها عندما يكون الماء ضحلاً ويصلون إلى قاع البحيرة، وخاصة إذا سمح المرء بدخول الماء إلى جسمه عبر فتحة الأنف، حيث تدخل إلى الدماغ عبر العصب الشمي.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وتقوم الأميبا بعد إذ بتدمير الخلايا فيما تشق طريقها نحو الدماغ، حيث تواصل عملية التدمير، حيث تتغذى على خلايا الدماغ بشكل أساسي.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وما أن يتعرض المرء للإصابة حتى تتضاءل فرص نجاته، رغم نجاح بعض الأدوية في وقف الأميبا في المختبرات، غير أن الموت مصير من يصاب بها حتى الآن، طالما أن العلاج لم يجهز بعد.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" name="ContentArea"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/18367848-7154885256624176495?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7154885256624176495/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7154885256624176495' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7154885256624176495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7154885256624176495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='الأميبا القاتلة'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5546810169331139933</id><published>2007-09-06T17:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:53.350+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurghada ... I see no sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RuAdCfZGgVI/AAAAAAAAACE/T70bDU7aJM0/s1600-h/IMG_2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RuAdCfZGgVI/AAAAAAAAACE/T70bDU7aJM0/s200/IMG_2922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107113906061869394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to visit the city of Hurghada since I was young, because I know that it is one of the best vacation spots in Egypt and that the sea there is wonderful for both swimmers and divers as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was staying in Safaga, a small and quite city which is not far away from Hurghada, only 60 KM away, so I said since I am not far away from Hurghada maybe I should go see Hurghada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took a taxi to Hurghada, the trip wasn't long, only 40 minutes or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurghada is a true big and clean beautiful city, especially if compared to the similar touristic cities like Sharm El Shekh or Dahab, I thought it is not gonna be this big, I even decided to cruise the city on foot but I discovered that this was not possible, since the city is really big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there was something that I did not like in Hurghada, Wherever you are in the city you can't get to see the sea! the entire sea view is blocked by hotels and resorts, so unless you are staying on a hotel or a resort that resides directly on the beach so you can forget about seeing the sea! strange isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People go to cities like Hurghada to enjoy the sea and the sea view, so It is not wise to block the whole sea view and only allow  few people to enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in Hurghada for something like 6 hours, and even though I cruised a big part of the city on foot and using a Taxi as well, I only saw the sea just once ... in a small ship yard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5546810169331139933?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5546810169331139933/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5546810169331139933' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5546810169331139933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5546810169331139933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/hurghada-i-see-no-sea-view.html' title='Hurghada ... I see no sea'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RuAdCfZGgVI/AAAAAAAAACE/T70bDU7aJM0/s72-c/IMG_2922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-4603586657289483275</id><published>2007-08-06T01:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:53.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth is ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RrZQ1MkxCRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AoXPNB_YqnY/s1600-h/card+i+miss+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RrZQ1MkxCRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AoXPNB_YqnY/s200/card+i+miss+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095348903255017746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you as a meaning not as a human being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-4603586657289483275?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4603586657289483275/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=4603586657289483275' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/4603586657289483275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/4603586657289483275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/08/truth-is.html' title='the truth is ...'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RrZQ1MkxCRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AoXPNB_YqnY/s72-c/card+i+miss+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5857228021149703319</id><published>2007-07-31T09:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:53.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'>numb!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rq7SzMkxCQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/085abM5VwCA/s1600-h/Pet-Shop-Boys-Numb-375498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rq7SzMkxCQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/085abM5VwCA/s200/Pet-Shop-Boys-Numb-375498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093240005593204994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder do I feel numb or have I just forgot how it is like to feel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5857228021149703319?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5857228021149703319/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5857228021149703319' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5857228021149703319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5857228021149703319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/07/numb.html' title='numb!'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rq7SzMkxCQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/085abM5VwCA/s72-c/Pet-Shop-Boys-Numb-375498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2374404940657764553</id><published>2007-07-13T14:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:53.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ساعات أقل يعني متعه أكتر</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rpdr1oCFZwI/AAAAAAAAABs/ux3w4Lc79d4/s1600-h/enterance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rpdr1oCFZwI/AAAAAAAAABs/ux3w4Lc79d4/s200/enterance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086652873161664258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;من كام يوم كدة قرأت إعلان في الجرنان، الإعلان كان بيتكلم عن مواعيد العمل في ملاهي دريم بارك، الإعلان بيقول إن مواعيد العمل كل يوم  من 4 لـ 12 ما عدا الجمعه من 12 لـ 12 وفي آخر الإعلان كاتبين الجملة دية &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ساعات أقل يعني متعه أكتر&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;مع إن الموضوع لحد دلوقت يبدو كإنه شئ عادي ومافهوش أي حاجة تسترعي الإنتباه  إلا إني بصراحة ما بطلتش إني أفكر فيه من ساعة أما شفته.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ركزوا معايا كدة الإعلان بيقول  إيه   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; ساعات أقل يعني متعه أكثر&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;بذمتكم مش الجملة دية غير منطقية تماماً؟؟؟ ومستفزه كمان؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;هو إيه اللي ساعات أقل يعني متعه أكتر؟ إزاي يعني إن شاء الله؟ هو الراجل اللي كتب الإعلان ده  حس إنه ما ينفعش ينهي الإعلان إلا بأي جمله ليها وقع رنان يعني راح حط أي حاجة وخلاص ولا إيه؟ إهه ده ينطبق عليه المثل القائل &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;جه يكحلها عماها &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;، كان يجرى إيه يعني لو كان سكت بعد أما كتب مواعيد العمل وخلاص؟ ولا هو لازم أي كدبة وخلاص بحكم إن إحنا بقينا مدمنين كدب؟&lt;br /&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/18367848-2374404940657764553?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2374404940657764553/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2374404940657764553' title='3 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2374404940657764553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2374404940657764553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='ساعات أقل يعني متعه أكتر'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rpdr1oCFZwI/AAAAAAAAABs/ux3w4Lc79d4/s72-c/enterance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-93196457565240052</id><published>2007-07-03T18:03:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:54.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'>so much for the parachuting dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RopoJuSuOyI/AAAAAAAAABk/UrdlNnYwqz0/s1600-h/T-10D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RopoJuSuOyI/AAAAAAAAABk/UrdlNnYwqz0/s200/T-10D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082989645695695650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been attending this parachuting course since 3 weeks, I took a vacation from work and instead of spending my vacation in a sweet relaxing spot I spent it in my extra exhausting parachuting course just because parachuting has always been a fancy dream of mine that I always wanted to come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I was real close, But unfortunately my foot got broken just 3 days before the final exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be able to attend the exam and off course I will not pass :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for the parachuting dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not really sad because I believe that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;قُلْ لَنْ يُصِيبَنَا إِلَّا مَا كَتَبَ اللَّهُ لَنَا&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Maybe I will have a better luck next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/18367848-93196457565240052?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/93196457565240052/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=93196457565240052' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/93196457565240052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/93196457565240052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-much-for-parachuting-dream.html' title='so much for the parachuting dream'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RopoJuSuOyI/AAAAAAAAABk/UrdlNnYwqz0/s72-c/T-10D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-2622167344063400131</id><published>2007-06-10T16:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:55.054+02:00</updated><title type='text'>resigning from adulthood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rmv-ROMeI-I/AAAAAAAAABc/Egjds13NKEA/s1600-h/pf_childhood_2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rmv-ROMeI-I/AAAAAAAAABc/Egjds13NKEA/s200/pf_childhood_2_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074428976984630242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I received an email message with this wonderful article, I could not know who was the author of it though. I really loved it so much and I guess that everybody will love it as well:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hereby officially tendering my resignation as an adult. I have decided I  would like to accept the responsibilities of an 8 year old again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I  want to go to McDonald's and think that it's a four-star restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I  want to think M&amp;amp;Ms are better than money because you can eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•  I want to find back the taste of strawberries as a child, they don't seem to be  the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to play with my marbles again and remember all  the complicated rules you had created as a kid for playing with coins, marbles  .... (and the feeling when you won new ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to eat chocolate  and ice cream and hamburgers again, without any form of bad conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•  I want to shout again when I am angry, cry when I am sad and laugh out loud,  with my mouth full of food, not even thinking to restrain myself, because I  don't care what others might think of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• All you knew was to be happy  because you were blissfully unaware of all the things that should make you  worried or upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to think the world is fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• That  everyone is honest and good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to believe that anything is  possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to be oblivious to the complexities of life and be  overly excited by the little things again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to live simple  again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I don't want my day to consist of computer crashes, mountains of  paperwork, depressing news, how to survive more days in the month than there is  money in the bank, doctor bills, gossip, illness, and loss of loved  ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I want to believe in the power of smiles, hugs, a kind word,  truth, justice, peace, dreams, the imagination, mankind, and making angels in  the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... here's my checkbook and my car keys, my credit card  bills and my 401K statem ents. I am officially resigning from adulthood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-2622167344063400131?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2622167344063400131/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=2622167344063400131' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2622167344063400131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/2622167344063400131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/resigning-from-adulthood.html' title='resigning from adulthood'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rmv-ROMeI-I/AAAAAAAAABc/Egjds13NKEA/s72-c/pf_childhood_2_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7042625276003271240</id><published>2007-05-22T10:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:55.210+02:00</updated><title type='text'>المصريين دول غلابة أوي</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RlKajY56cFI/AAAAAAAAABU/U76tybcr5TM/s1600-h/a23nileboat1a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RlKajY56cFI/AAAAAAAAABU/U76tybcr5TM/s320/a23nileboat1a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067282463516684370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;المصريين دول غلابة أوي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ولا عارفين نعيش جوه بلدنا عشان ظروف البلد صعبه&lt;br /&gt;ولا عارفين نعيش بره عشان بنحب بلدنا وأهل بلدنا والغربة مش نافعه&lt;br /&gt;اللي عايش برة تعبان وعاوز يرجع&lt;br /&gt;واللي عايش جوه تعبان وعاوز يطلع&lt;br /&gt;واللي طلع تعبان&lt;br /&gt;واللي رجع ندمان&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-7042625276003271240?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7042625276003271240/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7042625276003271240' title='5 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7042625276003271240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7042625276003271240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='المصريين دول غلابة أوي'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RlKajY56cFI/AAAAAAAAABU/U76tybcr5TM/s72-c/a23nileboat1a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-4115413901907522804</id><published>2007-05-19T18:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:55.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Omar ... you did it :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rk8bb456cEI/AAAAAAAAABM/1Vr_YMABfak/s1600-h/2824527-Travel_Picture-omar_samra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rk8bb456cEI/AAAAAAAAABM/1Vr_YMABfak/s320/2824527-Travel_Picture-omar_samra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066298271760805954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar Samra, You did it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some good news &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/01.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar Samra, a 28 years old Egyptian man has climbed mount everest successfully, Omar now holds the record as being the first Egyptian to reach the summit of Everest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Omar ... Egypt is proud of you :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can read more &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.everest2007.net/blog/2007/05/18/greg-omar-reach-the-summit/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Omar's official site: &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.omarsamra.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my last blog entry about Omar: &lt;a href="http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/omar-samra.html"&gt;Omar Samra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/omar-samra.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/omar-samra.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-4115413901907522804?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4115413901907522804/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=4115413901907522804' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/4115413901907522804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/4115413901907522804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/05/omar-you-did-it.html' title='Omar ... you did it :)'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rk8bb456cEI/AAAAAAAAABM/1Vr_YMABfak/s72-c/2824527-Travel_Picture-omar_samra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-636513119603820995</id><published>2007-05-18T12:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:55.655+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fed up</title><content type='html'>fed up with the feeling that I am fed up with my work, I am fed up with thinking that I am fed up, in fact I am fed up with the word "fed up".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I am completely fed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rk1yv456cCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nfNo4w2yQMQ/s1600-h/fedup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rk1yv456cCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nfNo4w2yQMQ/s200/fedup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065831322916384802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-636513119603820995?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/636513119603820995/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=636513119603820995' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/636513119603820995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/636513119603820995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/05/fed-up.html' title='fed up'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rk1yv456cCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nfNo4w2yQMQ/s72-c/fedup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-5982669294063518792</id><published>2007-05-18T12:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:29:33.705+03:00</updated><title type='text'>the dead don't read their emails</title><content type='html'>I woke up so early although I slept so late. I couldn't go back to sleep, I don't know why, maybe it is the side effects of working on night shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched my old stuff on the computer and found your email address, I sent you a message perhaps you could reply someday, but I only forgot one thing ... the dead don't read their emails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-5982669294063518792?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5982669294063518792/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=5982669294063518792' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5982669294063518792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/5982669294063518792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/05/dead-dont-read-their-emails.html' title='the dead don&apos;t read their emails'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-1562036490934888982</id><published>2007-04-22T04:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T04:21:30.117+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the death of one person is a tragedy, the death of a thousand persons is a statistic</title><content type='html'>"the death of one person is a tragedy, the death of a thousand persons is a statistic", Sometimes I picture this saying in my mind when I read in the news that a hundred Iraqis has been killed or injured in a suicide attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The death of tens of Iraqis has become an ordinary thing in our daily life that we can read about in the news paper while having our morning coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we don't notice the dead because we are dead too, because only our bodies are alive but our hearts have died long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will God forgive us? Will we forgive ourselves? Will we regret someday for we have been so cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the answers for these questions are coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-1562036490934888982?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1562036490934888982/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=1562036490934888982' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1562036490934888982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/1562036490934888982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/04/death-of-one-person-is-tragedy-death-of.html' title='the death of one person is a tragedy, the death of a thousand persons is a statistic'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-7920500573938586681</id><published>2007-03-29T09:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T09:57:27.187+02:00</updated><title type='text'>guys .... I MISSED you</title><content type='html'>Today one of my best friends during college days is getting married, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mostafa&lt;/span&gt; Ali, such a good guy with good manners and he is the type of person that everybody likes and nobody ever hated him before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mostafa&lt;/span&gt; as many DEAR friends of mine lives abroad, He lives in Kuwait since about 2 years ago. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mostafa&lt;/span&gt; used to be one of my closest friends during college days and he was one of the few people I used to hang out with during college days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really felt sorry because all my dear friends moved out of Egypt after graduation I was like alone here in Egypt and I really never thought that we could be gathered again in one place because they don't come here on vacation at the same time and they don't even come on vacation every year, life separates after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, luckily we re gonna be gathered again in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mostafa's&lt;/span&gt; wedding party, all of us, Me , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mostafa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ayman&lt;/span&gt;, Rich and Tamer, I am really so happy for that and I couldn't imagine how much I missed them until I've seen them all together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is gonna be a wonderful day in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sha&lt;/span&gt; Allah, a day which we will remember for the rest of our lives! and who knows maybe we won't have a similar chance in which we are all gonna be gathered in one place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mostafa&lt;/span&gt; is such a good guy, and I guess that everybody was keen to come to Egypt and attend his wedding just because he is such a good guy and we are all gonna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; for him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-7920500573938586681?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7920500573938586681/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=7920500573938586681' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7920500573938586681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/7920500573938586681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/03/guys-i-missed-you.html' title='guys .... I MISSED you'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3961483358471062643</id><published>2007-02-19T10:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T21:23:37.611+02:00</updated><title type='text'>العربية بقت تحفه فنية</title><content type='html'>طبعاً كلنا في القاهرة المحروسة بنعاني شر المعاناة من المواصلات اللعينة ومن جشع سواقين التاكسي وبالذات بعد ما البنزين غلي. بجد يعني صباح الإستغلال البنزين غلي 30% راح سواقيت التاكسي مغليين 70% ولو فتحت بقك معاهم يقولك "البنزيم غلي يا بيه"  مع إن الغالبية العظمى منهم حولوا عربياتهم غاز.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;المهم أنا بجد بعد ما البنزين غلي لقيت إني لازم أشتري عربية عشان أنا شايف عكس كل الناس إن العربية بقت أوفر لما البنزين غلي عشان لو إنت عاوز تركب تاكسي من العباسية لرمسيس دلوقت السواق هاياخد منك أقل واجب 4-5 جنية، بينما في العربية مش هاتحرق أكتر من نصف لتر بأي حال من اﻷحوال.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا كمان قررت إني أجيب عربية عشان أنا شغلي هايتنقل أول طريق مصر إسكندرية الصحراوي وكمان عشان أهلي كبروا في السن وكتير بيحتاجوا أنهم يروحوا مشاويرهم بطريقة آدمية.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا طبعاً كنت عاوز عربية مستعملة بس تكون معقولة يعني ، تكون فيها شئ من الرفاهية كمان عشان أنا مش جايبها عشان أتعذب بيها يعني.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بدأت أدور في مواقع الإنترنت الخاصة ببيع وشراء العربيات، وبجد لقيت العجب.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تلاقي واحد عاوز يبيع عربية 131 موديل 1982 بـ 40000 !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;عربية بقالها 25 سنة ماشية قي الشوارع وصاحبها عاوز يبيعها بـ 40000!!! ليه إن شاء الله.&lt;br /&gt;ويا ريتها عربية محترمة مثلاً، إنما دية أصلاً عربية راكب فيها موتور ماكينة خياطة مش موتور عربية!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;عربية هوندا سيفيك موديل 1993 بـ 70000! أمال الجديدة تتباع بكام بقى إن شاء الله!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;عربية جولف موديل 1986 وجايبة شاسية وحالتها صعبة بـ 38 ألف!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بجد يعني سوق العربيات ده عامل زي مسرح العبث يعني المبدأ اللي سائد فيه هو "أي كلام في أي حتة"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;انا بقيت أحس كمان إن العربيات دية بقت عاملة زي التحف الفنيةـ يعني كل واحد حر يقول أي سعر للعربية عشان العربية دية تحفة فنيه!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;حسبي الله ونعم الوكيل&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3961483358471062643?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3961483358471062643/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3961483358471062643' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3961483358471062643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3961483358471062643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='العربية بقت تحفه فنية'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-744629513019470673</id><published>2007-02-10T14:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T12:51:22.495+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex trip - February 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00659.JPG" alt="DSC00659.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00659.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00662.JPG" alt="DSC00662.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00662.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00698.JPG" alt="DSC00698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00708.JPG" alt="DSC00708.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00708.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00715.JPG" alt="DSC00715.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00715.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00728.JPG" alt="DSC00728.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00759.JPG" alt="DSC00759.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00807.JPG" alt="DSC00807.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00821.JPG" alt="DSC00821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00831.JPG" alt="DSC00831.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00854.JPG" alt="DSC00854.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00854.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00890.JPG" alt="DSC00890.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00894.JPG" alt="DSC00894.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00894.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00909.JPG" alt="DSC00909.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00909.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00906.JPG" alt="DSC00906.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00894.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00914.JPG" alt="DSC00914.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00914.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00927.JPG" alt="DSC00927.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00927.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/TN_DSC00944.JPG" alt="DSC00944.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00894.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00914.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00927.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themarsguy.com/mytrips/Alex/DSC00944.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, Sans-Serif;font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-744629513019470673?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/744629513019470673/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=744629513019470673' title='4 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/744629513019470673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/744629513019470673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/02/alex-trip-february-2007.html' title='Alex trip - February 2007'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-8349092173835619625</id><published>2007-01-30T18:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:55.997+02:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while since I've last seen you smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rb99aQmx6xI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EG3168vuBwA/s1600-h/charm_friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rb99aQmx6xI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EG3168vuBwA/s200/charm_friendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025873599256455954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend&lt;br /&gt;remember me? remember joy remember happiness remember sadness and misery? remember me?&lt;br /&gt;cause I remember you as you told me to, I remember you because I used to be you&lt;br /&gt;life changes people and so life changed you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend&lt;br /&gt;life without a friend is worth nothing but an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to the one who will never read it ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to you my friend I remember you and I am still missing you ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-8349092173835619625?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8349092173835619625/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=8349092173835619625' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8349092173835619625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/8349092173835619625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-been-while-since-ive-last-seen-you.html' title='it&apos;s been a while since I&apos;ve last seen you smile'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rb99aQmx6xI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EG3168vuBwA/s72-c/charm_friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-3462198483518797094</id><published>2007-01-07T03:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:56.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>want something totally different? go watch "The Prestige"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RaBX4PzW5PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tC3eBdgBwmQ/s1600-h/theprestige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RaBX4PzW5PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tC3eBdgBwmQ/s200/theprestige.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017106608716965106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I went to the movie with a friend of mine, My friend called and said let's meet, I said ok ... how about going to the movie? he said ok no problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0477347/"&gt;"Night at the Museum"&lt;/a&gt;  I thought it is a nice movie, But my friend said no let's go to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0482571/"&gt;"The Prestige"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I never heard about the movie before my friend told me about it, I wanted to see  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0477347/"&gt;"Night at the Museum"&lt;/a&gt;  but my friend wanted to see  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0482571/"&gt;"The Prestige"&lt;/a&gt; badly so I said ok I won't turn you down and we will watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0482571/"&gt;"The Prestige"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie started at 01:00 AM, The first 20 minutes was not really good it was kinda gloomy and I began to feel a little bored, but then things began to heat up and the movie really turned into a very very interesting experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that it is one of the best movies I ever seen, The story is great and unpredictable, The actors were great as well, Music, decor .... everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also has thrill, romance, science fiction and drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really liked about this movie is that the story is totally new and as I said it is unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rating: 9.5/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: don't go see that movie with a talkative friend, because you will need to concentrate at every single detail or else you might feel lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-3462198483518797094?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3462198483518797094/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=3462198483518797094' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3462198483518797094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/3462198483518797094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2007/01/want-something-totally-different-go.html' title='want something totally different? go watch &quot;The Prestige&quot;'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/RaBX4PzW5PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tC3eBdgBwmQ/s72-c/theprestige.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116716372527027077</id><published>2006-12-26T20:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T05:01:55.211+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back from where my soul belongs ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People who know me well must know where I have been even without me writing the name of the destination I came back from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it is Dahab my favorite spot the place where I feel best and where my soul belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a &lt;a href="http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-from-dahab.html"&gt;post about Dahab&lt;/a&gt; at the beginning of 2006 and here I am writing another one at the end of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually people get bored after visiting the same place many times, but for me this does not apply for Dahab, the more I go to Dahab the more I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been visiting Dahab since June 2002 and somehow I don't get enough. I feel that the real me feels his best in Dahab, I adore simple life and Dahab is the simplest place ever. I am fond of nature and Dahab has a unique wonderful nature. I like to get to know another cultures and Dahab has so many cultures since it has so many foreigners. So you can imagine how happy I am when I am there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the third time for me to visit Dahab in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I did in Dahab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on the bus heading to Dahab at 01:00 AM Wednesday morning and I reached Dahab at 09:30 AM. It's a shame that there is only one bus company that has regular trips to Dahab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company is called "East Delta" the bus was really miserable, the seat numbers were not clear and some seats had 2 numbers!!! The bus is not isolated well, we were like freezing inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways we reached Dahab after such a long trip! we went to the Penguin hotel (my favorite in Dahab) and as usual we did not find our room ready! we sat on beach for a while and did some shopping then we went to the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We changed and had a little breakfast then went out, we rented bikes and headed to a place called Lagoona beach. look at the pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1382.JPG" alt="IMG_1382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stayed there for a while, took some photos then rode our bikes back to Dahab. we rode our bikes in Dahab streets for a while and took some photos at the "el-assala" (west side of Dahab)  shore, then we returned the bikes to the place we rented them then headed back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1397.JPG" alt="IMG_1397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We changed then went out to have dinner at Dahab's best sea food restaurant called "Arooset el Bahr" (The mermaid). after that we stayed at the balcony.  look at the pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/ssc/blog/CIMG3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/ssc/blog/TN_CIMG3294.JPG" alt="CIMG3294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful place at night where you can lie down and look at the stars! really wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the hotel, we were very tired because we did not sleep well the day before. we slept like babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we went  on a jeep safari trip in the desert, it was my first experience with this kind of trips and I guess it won't be the last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were ready at 09:00 AM like we were told we should. but we had to wait until 10:00 because some people did not show up in time so we had to wait for them. They happened to be 4 persons which makes it 10 people in a Toyota land cruiser, I did not mention the driver and the guide. off course this was nothing but a greedy action of people who wanted to cram people in the car just to get more money. anyways we had an argue with the guide but we happened to settle everything up and we started the journey at 10:00 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached "Ghazala" valley, a place where you can take photos and but some souvenirs, we took some photos and we came back to the car and continued our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1424.JPG" alt="IMG_1424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the place where we should start our hiking experience, we started hiking and climbing, some peaces were really really difficult and dangerous as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1433.JPG" alt="IMG_1433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there goes the second place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1442.JPG" alt="IMG_1442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1447.JPG" alt="IMG_1447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the third place and the most difficult:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1459.JPG" alt="IMG_1459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1460.JPG" alt="IMG_1460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1461.JPG" alt="IMG_1461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1462.JPG" alt="IMG_1462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1463.JPG" alt="IMG_1463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1464.JPG" alt="IMG_1464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;The fourth place, the sand dunes where my camera fell in the sand :( poor Canon A520.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1474.JPG" alt="IMG_1474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1475.JPG" alt="IMG_1475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1476.JPG" alt="IMG_1476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;We had lots of fun here, we rolled all way down the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fifth place: "elmakhroom" mountain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1494.JPG" alt="IMG_1494.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1495.JPG" alt="IMG_1495.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1497.JPG" alt="IMG_1497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mountain looks like a dinosaur head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then "el Haduda" sand dunes, the biggest dunes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1505.JPG" alt="IMG_1505.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1506.JPG" alt="IMG_1506.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1510.JPG" alt="IMG_1510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that last sand dunes, we headed back to Dahab, I felt like I needed hours in the shower to get rid of the sand all over my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night we went to have dinner at a chicken restaurant,  it was not a good experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention that we had a bedouin lunch in the jeep safari trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we stayed in a cafe on the shore it is a cafe that I am used to stay, it is called "friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed there until midnight then we went to the hotel and we slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we decided to go to "Abo Galoom" it is a very primitive place where you can stay in a tent and have tea or lunch or even spend the night. It is also known for being the place where you can have drugs without worrying about the police, no police there at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us it was a bad thing, since we don't even smoke and of course we don't do any kind of drugs. anyways we just wanted to go  there because we heard a lot about "Abo Galoom" and we have been going to Dahab for too long now and haven't been to "Abo Galoom" even once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go to "Abo Galoom" from Dahab by taking a taxi to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue_Hole"&gt;"blue hole"&lt;/a&gt; then either riding a camel to "Abo Galoom" or walking to there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose the second alternative, we walked to "Abo Galum". it is a 5 kilometers walk that takes something like 80 minutes. it was really a nice walk to the "Abu Galum" area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some photos that I took on my way to "Abu Galum":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1515.JPG" alt="IMG_1515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1517.JPG" alt="IMG_1517.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1518.JPG" alt="IMG_1518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached there after 80 minutes of walking in a wonderful weather and fresh clean air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place itself was disappointing to us, there was nothing special, also the guy who rented us the tent offered us drugs which made us feel uncomfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends went to swim while I stayed in the tent, I read for a while then the guy's daughter "Kholood" came and I gave her some candy, we really had an interesting conversation. She was so innocent she couldn't imagine how big Cairo is, her biggest dream was to go a shop which has lots of candy and everything :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1522.JPG" alt="IMG_1522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went back to "Blue hole" and then Dahab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night we had a very wonderful experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a desert safari with "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All-terrain_vehicle"&gt;quad bikes&lt;/a&gt;". for me this was the best thing about this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the place where we start the ride, the guy gave us a few instructions about how to drive, it was real easy, even for me the one who don't drive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove the bikes on the asphalt road then started our desert safari experience. we drove for something like 20 minutes in the desert then we reached our destination, a place called "wadi connection" it means "connection valley".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a real wonderful place, the valley is not cold like the rest of the open areas around because it is surrounded with mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an electricity generator there that provides power needed to light the place, the lights there are very nice, just small lamps that looks like candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we reached there and stayed for something like 15 minutes, They shut down the generator, for me this made it much nicer, especially that there was no moon and we could see so much beautiful stars! we had the best dinner ever on candle lights, it was grilled chicken, best chicken I ever eaten in Dahab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/TN_IMG_1551.JPG" alt="IMG_1551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night when we came back to the hotel I was real sad because I was leaving the day after! I wished I could be able to stay there a little more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we packed our bags and got ready to leave, we said good bye to everyone then got into the bus (Not East Delta, this time it is a private bus) and left Dahab :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the best times for me in Dahab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1516.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sinai_dec_2006/IMG_1516.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-116716372527027077?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116716372527027077/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116716372527027077' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116716372527027077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116716372527027077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/12/back-from-where-my-soul-belongs.html' title='back from where my soul belongs ...'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116637169025099724</id><published>2006-12-17T18:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T18:09:59.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>السفر إتأجل</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7917/1795/1600/547717/1emotion5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7917/1795/200/734118/1emotion5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;أنا وأصدقائي أحمد فاروق وأحمد فايز وخالد سعيد كنا ناويين نسافر جنوب سيناء يوم الثلاثاء بالليل، بس شكل كدة الموضوع هايتأجل والإحتمال الأكبر إنه يتلغي كمان.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;إحنا كنا المرة دية ناويين نخلبها أحسن سفرية طلعناها ، كنا ناويين نعمل حاجات جديدة ونروح حتت عمرنا ما رحناها قبل كدة بس نعمل إيه بقى، عموماً الخيرة فيما إختاره الله.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أبو خالد سعيد هايعمل عملية في العمود الفقري إنهاردة وهايعد أسبوع على الأقل في المستشفى.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;إدعوله بالشفاء.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/18367848-116637169025099724?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116637169025099724/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116637169025099724' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116637169025099724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116637169025099724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_17.html' title='السفر إتأجل'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116630697799114213</id><published>2006-12-16T23:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T07:06:36.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>AC stunts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/yeah/dangerous/IMG_1374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/yeah/dangerous/IMG_1374.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these photos today's after noon, I was standing in the balcony when I spotted these guys doing this acrobatic stuff in order to install these air conditioners!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder how come they risk their lives like this for nothing, It won't be so difficult neither expensive to buy a piece of rope and attach them selves to something really stable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it for your self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/yeah/dangerous/IMG_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/yeah/dangerous/IMG_1375.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-116630697799114213?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116630697799114213/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116630697799114213' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116630697799114213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116630697799114213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/12/ac-stunts.html' title='AC stunts'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116585447079715467</id><published>2006-12-11T18:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T01:26:02.513+02:00</updated><title type='text'>بجد بجد كفاية موبايل</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7917/1795/1600/93116/cellphone_manners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 155px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7917/1795/320/240230/cellphone_manners.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;من ساعة ما الموبايلات إنتشرت وبقت مع كل الناس  والتلوث الضوضائي زاد الضعف تقريباً.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;يا ريت التلوث الضوضائي زاد عشان الناس بتستخدم الموبايل في الغرض الأساسي المعمول عشانه وهو الكلام فيه، لكن للأسف التلوث ده زاد بسبب الرنات والأغاني.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;بجد مش ممكن. دلوقت بقى شبه مستحيل إنك تركب مواصلة عامة إلا وتلاقي عدد لا يقل عن 3 أفراد في كل متر مربع مشغلين أغنية على الموبايل ومشغلين السماعة الخارجية بتاعت الموبايل وهي على فكرة بتخلي الصوت غاية في السوء وبتخلي صوت عبد الحليم يتساوى مع صوت عبد الباسط حمودة عشان هم الإثنين بيبقوا وحشين لما يطلعوا من السماعة دية.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;الغريب كمان إن اللي بيعمل كدة مش بتفرق معاه إذا كان لوحده أو معاه حد هو خلاص إتعود وبقى من طقوس ركوب المترو أو الأوتوبيس إنه أول أما يطلع وبعد ما يدور على مكان يستقر فيه سواء إذا كان قاعد أو وواقف إنه يشغل أغنية، مش فارقة أي حاجة أغنية وخلاص.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;المصيبة كمان بقى لما حظك التعيس يخليك تركب مع 3 شبان أو بنات لسة منزلين أغاني جديدو أو رنات. كل واحد بيتقمص دور الـدي جيه لحد أما يتأكد إن كل الناس سمعت ألأغاني الجديدة اللي لسة دافع فيها 3 جنية.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;نيجي بقى للرنات: دلوقت بقى ضرب من ضروب الخيال إنك تخش سينما وما تلاقيش عشرة على الأقل واهبين حياتهم للرن للبشر ولتلقي رناتهم، ودول غالباً شايفين إن دية رسالة سامية في الحياة ألا وهي إنهم يحسسوا الناس إن في حد بيفكر فيهم وإنهم ناس مهمين.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;دلوقت بقى شئ مستحيل إن صلاة تعدي في الجامع من غير أما موبايل أو أكتر يضرب، وبجد اللي يكسف إن تلاقي واحد حاطط رنة "إلعب إلعب إلعب" وداخل يصلي  وما كلفش نفسه عناء إنه يتأكد إن موبايله متنيل مقفول.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وأكيد كلكم عارفين اللي بيحصل في المحاضرات والدكاترة اللي بيحلفوا إنهم هايسقطوا الدفعة كلها لو سمعوا صوت موبايل. والشئ اللي يفرس وأنا شفته بنفسي إن في المحاضرت اللي موبايله مش بيرن بيغير من اللي موبايلهم بيرن وبيروح هو مشغل الرنة عشان ما يحسش بالدونية والإحتفار الذاتي.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بجد بجد كفاية موبايل&lt;br /&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/18367848-116585447079715467?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116585447079715467/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116585447079715467' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116585447079715467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116585447079715467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='بجد بجد كفاية موبايل'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116417962492766287</id><published>2006-11-22T08:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T09:30:08.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/Smile%20Balloon%20Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/Smile%20Balloon%20Birthday.jpg" width="103" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/351622.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 68px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px" height="61" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/351622.jpg" width="62" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am officially 27 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, Me and my friend Hatem used to think that 27 years old is too old to get married, We used to think that one should marry at 25 or something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am 27 years old, I feel like I am too young to marry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My memoris about 27 years old:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one I know who was 27 years old was a colleague at an English course, His name was Essam, He was an ambitious person and hard working. I knew him when I was 13 years old, which means that he is now 40 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wish to do next year: I wish to go to 3omra, I wish to teavel abroad, I wish to have a better position at work, I wish to be able to dream again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-116417962492766287?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116417962492766287/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116417962492766287' title='7 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116417962492766287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116417962492766287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/11/officially-27.html' title='Officially 27'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116074334048722219</id><published>2006-10-13T14:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T10:07:00.181+02:00</updated><title type='text'>101 things about me</title><content type='html'>1-I don't like watching TV&lt;br /&gt;2-I never watch TV series&lt;br /&gt;3-I like hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;4-I am not good at selling or buying&lt;br /&gt;5-I don't like noisy places&lt;br /&gt;6-I don't like shopping malls&lt;br /&gt;7-I like going to the movie&lt;br /&gt;8-I support el Ahly soccer team&lt;br /&gt;9-I easily believe people&lt;br /&gt;10-I don't like liars and pretenders&lt;br /&gt;11-I hated college so much&lt;br /&gt;12-I liked my high school days&lt;br /&gt;13-I spend so much time on the internet&lt;br /&gt;14-I can't live without peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;15-I don't play computer games anymore&lt;br /&gt;16-My favorite actor is Tom Hanks&lt;br /&gt;17-My favorite band is Dire Straits&lt;br /&gt;18-I play guitar&lt;br /&gt;19-I like photography&lt;br /&gt;20-I can't deal with little children&lt;br /&gt;21-I hate techno music&lt;br /&gt;22-I like cooking but I am not very good at&lt;br /&gt;23-I love trains, I don't know why?&lt;br /&gt;24-I am fond of nature&lt;br /&gt;25-I like sitting by the sea shore&lt;br /&gt;26-I don't like swimming in swimming pools&lt;br /&gt;27-When I was a child I wanted to be a scuba diver&lt;br /&gt;28-I think that I am gonna die young&lt;br /&gt;29-I like siemens mobiles&lt;br /&gt;30-I am a Linux addict&lt;br /&gt;31-I like dinning outside&lt;br /&gt;32-I like trying new meals&lt;br /&gt;33-I don't like seafood&lt;br /&gt;34-I like having a hot dinner&lt;br /&gt;35-Dinner is my main meal&lt;br /&gt;36-Many best friends live abroad&lt;br /&gt;37-I love the piano&lt;br /&gt;38-When I was a teen I wanted to be a musical composer&lt;br /&gt;39-I am the youngest in my family&lt;br /&gt;40-I don't mind being alone&lt;br /&gt;41-I like watching trains, Specially when they are leaving the station&lt;br /&gt;42-I like watching English movies&lt;br /&gt;43-I don't read horoscopes&lt;br /&gt;44-I like Honda cars&lt;br /&gt;45-I don't like arguing for no reason&lt;br /&gt;46-I don't speak loudly&lt;br /&gt;47-I don't play cards&lt;br /&gt;48-I pray at the mosque&lt;br /&gt;49-I don't have a favorite actress&lt;br /&gt;50-I wish I were good at playing pool&lt;br /&gt;51-I believe that pantomime is a profound art&lt;br /&gt;52-I don't really believe in love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;53-I am fond of Sinai-Egypt especially Dahab&lt;br /&gt;54-I wish to bungee jump somoeday&lt;br /&gt;55-I really wish to visit the grand canyon-Arizona-USA some day&lt;br /&gt;56-I wish to see the Niagara falls someday&lt;br /&gt;57-I have sleeping troubles&lt;br /&gt;58-I know how to hide my feelings&lt;br /&gt;59-I don't drive&lt;br /&gt;60-My favorite color is navy blue&lt;br /&gt;61-I am fond of the national geographic channel&lt;br /&gt;62-I have never done an illegal drug or even smoked a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;63-I was born in Saudi Arabia&lt;br /&gt;64-I put hair gel&lt;br /&gt;65-I like to read stories which talk about the sea&lt;br /&gt;66-I don't wear glasses or sun glasses&lt;br /&gt;67-I don't talk much in the phone&lt;br /&gt;68-I love rain&lt;br /&gt;69-I like staying up late&lt;br /&gt;70-I love winter&lt;br /&gt;71-I live in Cairo-Egypt&lt;br /&gt;72-I never left Egypt before&lt;br /&gt;73-I'd like to be a marine scientist&lt;br /&gt;74-I am a Muslim&lt;br /&gt;75-I am quite religious&lt;br /&gt;76-I don't think man will be able to make a time machine someday&lt;br /&gt;77-I like girls with innocent faces&lt;br /&gt;78-Believe it or not, I don't like blonds&lt;br /&gt;79-I find Japanese people hard to understand and to deal with&lt;br /&gt;80-I have never watched a play in the theater&lt;br /&gt;81-I have good memory&lt;br /&gt;82-I remember my teachers names in my first year at school&lt;br /&gt;83-I don't like coffee, I am tea drinker&lt;br /&gt;84-I think Apple makes great computers&lt;br /&gt;85-I hate laptops&lt;br /&gt;86-I used to write my diaries since I was 12 years old, now I don't :(&lt;br /&gt;87-I work in an internet company&lt;br /&gt;88-I usually have a little breakfast before I go to work&lt;br /&gt;89-I write poetry&lt;br /&gt;90-I don't borrow money&lt;br /&gt;91-I like yogurt&lt;br /&gt;92-I like orange juice&lt;br /&gt;93-I don't do alcohol&lt;br /&gt;94-I have a signed photo from Van Damme&lt;br /&gt;95-I have a very dark black hair&lt;br /&gt;96-My favorite Linux distro is Fedora core 6&lt;br /&gt;97-When I feel down I eat banana and chocolate because I read they can make you feel better in that case&lt;br /&gt;98-I feel best when I am with my close friends&lt;br /&gt;99-I like wearing T-shirts, Jeans and rubber shoes&lt;br /&gt;100-I don't like wearing formal clothes&lt;br /&gt;101-I speak to my friends abroad using Skypeout&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-116074334048722219?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116074334048722219/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116074334048722219' title='5 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116074334048722219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116074334048722219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/10/101-things-about-me.html' title='101 things about me'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-116060370347937086</id><published>2006-10-11T23:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T23:55:03.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These are some of my photos I took during my trip to Egyptian North Coast in September 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09020033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09020033.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09030016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 509px; height: 380px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09030016.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09030010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 505px; height: 377px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09030010.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09020013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 509px; height: 380px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09020013.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09020022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 516px; height: 385px;" src="http://themarsguy.com/acidburner/sa7el/09020022.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-116060370347937086?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/116060370347937086/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=116060370347937086' title='3 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116060370347937086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/116060370347937086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/10/these-are-some-of-my-photos-i-took.html' title=''/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115761676856075838</id><published>2006-09-07T10:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T16:45:04.006+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from my first fishing trip</title><content type='html'>I came back from my first fishing trip on the 26th of August, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting experience but very exhausting as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friends met at 4.00 AM, We had breakfast then we headed for the highway checkpoint in order to meet the rest of the other people coming with us in this fishing trip. We met then prayed dawn prayer together then we headed for Sokhna, Which is the city that has the port which we are gonna start our trip from. The port is called "Wadi El Doom".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01020.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 318px;" src="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01020.sized.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We reached there at 07:30, The boat was really nice and beautiful, It was called Hayat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sea was a bit high and the wind was strong, I really was worried about getting sea sickness but thank God I did not, no one else did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Fouad got the first fish, It is called "Draka" in Arabic but I don't know the English name :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01032.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 297px;" src="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01032.sized.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good start which made every body feel enthused, especially the first timers like me who though that there might be a chance that there will be not a single hungry fish in the sea :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this we went to another places, I caught my first fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01033.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 308px;" src="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01033.sized.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I went on this trip, I told my friends that I thought that it will be hard for me to kill a living creature, I told them that if I caught any fish I might release it back in the water! But when I caught this fish it was ok, I did not feel very brutal! I did feel that later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to another place in the afternoon in which we caught many garfishes. It is a quite naive fish, really easy to catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01038.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 272px;" src="http://www.eldesoky.net/gallery/albums/sokhna1/dsc01038.sized.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my friend Mohamed El Desoky holding one of the many garfishes that we caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had enough garfishes, We decided to move to another place, which we discovered later that it was not a wise decision. Because we did not catch much fish in the spot we moved to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dusk I caught a small fish, People told me to use it as live bait, I said ok how do I do that? One of my friends hooked the live fish in the eyes! Then they asked me lower to it in the water because live bait attracts bigger fish and it is more attractive to fish. 30 minutes later the fish died, it was eaten alive! That's when I felt brutal! I decided that I will never use live bait again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, We had dinner and prayed then almost everybody went to sleep. For me this was the best time of the trip. I really enjoyed sleeping at the boat's deck with the stars above me and the sea all around me. The weather was just wonderful. I couldn't sleep, maybe because I was so excited or maybe because the ship was shaking and I never got used to this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the middle of the night and found my friends fishing for squids, It was really nice, fishing for squids is nice, You use the right bate then you use some light and then the squid comes up! That simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was nice, but it was a bit hotter, We headed for a place called "Alghashema" which is known as a good fishing spot. But we did not get much luck like the day before. I did not have much fun in the second day because I was really exhausted and needed to sleep badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we headed back for shore and reached the port at 6.00 PM. By that time I was really tired and needed to have a shower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Cairo after dusk, But guess what! We got lost, in Cairo, Our home town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I reached home at 10.00 PM, I had a shower then fell asleep! I was really really tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115761676856075838?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115761676856075838/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115761676856075838' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115761676856075838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115761676856075838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-from-my-first-fishing-trip.html' title='Back from my first fishing trip'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115749232738219757</id><published>2006-09-06T00:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T00:38:47.403+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace of mind</title><content type='html'>For me peace of mind is a vital thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply cannot live  with a decent amount of peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really means almost everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when I lose peace of mind for any reason&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am lost and that I am more near to death than life&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind sweet salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be rich, but I think that I will be rich, maybe because I don't wanna&lt;br /&gt;All I really dream of is a simple life with lots of peace of mind and security&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching for the real happiness in this life, and after many years I found that real happiness is to reach the "sweetness of faith"  Known in Arabic as "حلاوة الإيمان"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really managed to feel the"sweetness of faith" you will not worry about a thing, You will not worry about tomorrow or today or even yesterday, You will just feel happy and satisfied as long as you feel that God is satisfied with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I wanna feel this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me peace of mind is a vital thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115749232738219757?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115749232738219757/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115749232738219757' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115749232738219757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115749232738219757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/09/peace-of-mind.html' title='Peace of mind'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115429243543583886</id><published>2006-07-30T23:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T23:47:15.453+03:00</updated><title type='text'>United Nations vs Divided Nations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/biglogo1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/biglogo1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out what does the term "United Nations" mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means that all the nations are united against the divided nations, Which are the Arab Nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  struggling for your country's freedom is now called terrorism, then I believe that "George Washington" was the greatest terrorist. And  I admit I really wish to be a terrorist one day since being a terrorist is not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/Portrait_of_George_Washington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/Portrait_of_George_Washington.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115429243543583886?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115429243543583886/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115429243543583886' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115429243543583886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115429243543583886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/07/united-nations-vs-divided-nations.html' title='United Nations vs Divided Nations'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115340467472391684</id><published>2006-07-20T17:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:16:06.586+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The enemy of my enemy is my enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://schools.omskreg.ru/schools/s139/war/pic/earth.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://schools.omskreg.ru/schools/s139/war/pic/earth.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In today's world ....The enemy of my enemy is my enemy too, because nowdays we are all enemies even me and you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115340467472391684?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115340467472391684/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115340467472391684' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115340467472391684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115340467472391684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/07/enemy-of-my-enemy-is-my-enemy.html' title='The enemy of my enemy is my enemy'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115176480114186189</id><published>2006-07-01T15:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:40:01.236+03:00</updated><title type='text'>إلى المدعو أنا</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;أخبرني بسام زميلي في العمل عن موقع جديد من نوعه وفكرته مميزه جداً.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;فكرة هذا الموقع هي أن ترسل لنفسك رسالة لكي تقرأها في المستقبل ويمكنك الموقع من تحديد ميعاد إستلام الرسالة ويمكنك أن تحدد ميعاد إستلام الرسالة حتى سنة 2036 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يمكن على سبيل المثال أن ترسل لنفسك رسالة عن ما تشعر به اﻵن وعن أحلامك التى تتمنى أن تكون قد تحققت عند تاريخ إستلام الرسالة وعن تصورك عن ما سوف تئول إليه اﻷمور في وقت إستلام الرسالة.&lt;br /&gt;يمكنك أن تجعل الرسالة خاصة، وفي هذه الحالة سوف يتم إرسالها لك وحدك في الميعاد الذي حددته ولن يطلع عليها أحد غيرك .  أو يمكنك أن تجعل الرسالة عامة ، وفي هذه الحاله سوف يتمكن الناس من الإطلاع على محتوى الرسالة لكن هويتك سوف تكون سرية، سوف يتمكن الناس من الإطلاع على ما كتبت لكن لن يتمكنوا من معرفة هوية كاتب الرسالة.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يمكنك أن تتصفح الرسائل التي كتبها الناس وسوف تجد أفكار وأحلام ليس لها آخر وسوف تجد غرائب كثيره أيضاً.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;عنوان الموقع هو:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.futureme.org"&gt;http://www.futureme.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115176480114186189?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115176480114186189/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115176480114186189' title='4 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115176480114186189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115176480114186189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='إلى المدعو أنا'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115142585242267946</id><published>2006-06-27T19:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T14:55:18.390+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Life separates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/320/hands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashraf and Hatem, I remember them as my first friends of mine, We took our friendship for granted, They used to come to my house in the mornings, start nagging and beating me till I wake up, Then they wait until I eat my breakfast then I go with them to their place, we used to play cards, computer games, monopoly and many other games, Even their Mom whom I consider my second mom used to play with us, She was the nicest mom ever. I used to spend the whole morning and after noon at their place and most of the time I used to have lunch at their place as well, I go to my house to change my clothes then go out with my friends Ashraf and Hatem, we used to play football at the neighborhood, ride bicycles, fight with our peers, go explore new places. Oh yeah we were always the pioneers of our time, We discovered a couple of places which were very suitable as a playground and later we told our friends about. Hatem and Ashraf were the first faces I saw every morning and also the last faces I saw before I slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how miserable I used to be when they stayed a whole month of the summer vacations at their Mom's city Alexandria, and that I did not have anyone to play or to stay with. I remember how happy I was when I saw the lights on in their apartment and thought that they came back, but when knocked their door I found out that it was just their father who came back alone. I remember how disappointed I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that we wrote down our "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friendship law&lt;/span&gt;" and the rule I remember the most is that "the one who start fighting with the other must ask the other one to forgive him". Most people laughed at this idea writing "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friendship law&lt;/span&gt;" but many people thought it was a great idea, and most people believed that our friendship was one of the strongest and the nicest. Many people thought we were brothers, not just friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time went on, and we grew up, Ashraf went to high school and had new friends we were still friends but he start getting away from us. I mean me and his brother Hatem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they moved away to another place, We were so sad that we will be separated from each others, and when they moved I used to go to their house and stay there for a day or two every week. I remember how we were happy when they got their phone installed in their new place. We used to talk for hours, even playing songs that we liked in the phone and asking each others about what we thought about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the more we grew up and the more new friends we had the more we got away from each others, and then when we joined college we got away more, we called each others once every month and seen each others once every couple of months. But we were still friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashraf went on with his study, and I had a bad time at college, I hated it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatem went to the United States because he wanted to study civil aviation there, We went to say good bye to him at the airport, I stayed for the night with Ashraf, and I remember that this was the maybe the last time that I stay for the night at their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashraf got so cold, maybe he just did not care anymore, I don't remember him calling me while Hatem while away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatem came back, got his aviation license but unfortunately he did not get the job he planned to get. Especially after September 11th attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatem's life was not going well at all, mine either, Ashraf's life was ok but it was not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashraf graduated and found a job as a typical civil engineer, Hatem was still hoping to get the job and I was still at college trying to finish my study which I considered the bane of my existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashraf did not call at all, while me and Hatem used to call each other every now and then. I used to call Ashraf in his birthday every year and I never missed a single year, while Ashraf did not call me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple of weeks ago, I heard from my sister who is by the way a close friend to Hatem and Ashraf's Mom, that Ashraf got engaged!!! I was really astonished!!! Engaged??? Without telling me? I was quite shocked how come he didn't tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly .... Life separates&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were like 1 soul in 3 bodies, today we are like 3 bodies in 3 different worlds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115142585242267946?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115142585242267946/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115142585242267946' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115142585242267946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115142585242267946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/06/life-separates.html' title='Life separates'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115010206658620279</id><published>2006-06-12T11:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T11:47:46.600+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ما حدش بيتعلم ببلاش</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/jitcrunch.aspx.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/320/jitcrunch.aspx.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;إشتريت تي شيرت من على الإنترنت من موقع إسمه&lt;br /&gt;www.cafepress.com&lt;br /&gt;الموقع ده لذيذ أوي والشراء منه فعلاً ممتع.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;إشترت التي شيرت ده بـ 19 دولار ودفعت 7 دولار عشان الشحن كدة يبقى 26 دولار بالتمام والكمال يعني حوالي 150 جنيه مصري.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا كنت متوقع إن الجمارك هاتكون مثلاً 30 جنيه ولا حاجة كده ، ويوم يعني لما تبقى غالية أوي هاتكون 50 جنيه مثلاً .... تخيلوا دفعت كام بأه؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;دفعت 103 جنية بالتمام والكمال.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا مش عارف هما حاسبينها إزاي  بتوع الجمارك بصراحة، بس 103 جنية كتيير أوي.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والمشكلة الكبيرة أوي إن التي شيرت طلع كبير عليا أوي ، وكمان جودته أقل بكتير ما أنا كنت متخيل.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;فعلاً، ما حدش بيتعلم ببلاش&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;نصيحتي ليكم ما حدش أبداً يشتري لبس من على الإنترنت.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115010206658620279?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115010206658620279/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115010206658620279' title='5 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115010206658620279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115010206658620279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='ما حدش بيتعلم ببلاش'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-115009877077361209</id><published>2006-06-12T08:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:23:19.170+03:00</updated><title type='text'>here for you my friend</title><content type='html'>This journey has gone too far&lt;br /&gt;and must come to an end&lt;br /&gt;I know how lost you are&lt;br /&gt;but I am here for you my friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-115009877077361209?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115009877077361209/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=115009877077361209' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115009877077361209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/115009877077361209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/06/here-for-you-my-friend.html' title='here for you my friend'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114974761802454263</id><published>2006-06-08T08:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:18:56.560+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What were you thinking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rgt4wChkLPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1OSu2A4zz8s/s1600-h/HD28185bmoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rgt4wChkLPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1OSu2A4zz8s/s200/HD28185bmoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047260574105480434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I am staying alone late at night in my balcony I look up high in the sky and spot a shiny star and think there might be someone just like me in a far away planet who is looking at this very star at this very moment and thinking "there might be someone just like me in a far away planet who is looking at this very star at this very moment and thinking .............."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114974761802454263?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114974761802454263/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114974761802454263' title='4 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114974761802454263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114974761802454263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-were-you-thinking.html' title='What were you thinking?'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDzaTuKWCjQ/Rgt4wChkLPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1OSu2A4zz8s/s72-c/HD28185bmoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114945405954720659</id><published>2006-06-04T23:25:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T23:52:42.816+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotmail popper</title><content type='html'>This is the first time that I write technical stuff in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found a nice software that enables you to use any mail client to check your hotmail account, instead of outlook express,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the software is called "Hotmail Popper". Download it from &lt;a href="http://www.fitsoftware.com/hotpop/hotpop-3.0.2.exe"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite easy to use, I recommend you to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a tutorial about how to use it &lt;a href="http://www.boolean.ca/hotpop/help/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114945405954720659?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114945405954720659/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114945405954720659' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114945405954720659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114945405954720659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/06/hotmail-popper.html' title='Hotmail popper'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114892531245549753</id><published>2006-05-29T20:52:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T02:43:01.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ever wondered?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ever wondered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why we have a hundred reason to be happy but we keep looking for the reasons that make us feel sad?&lt;br /&gt;Why we never realize that we were happy only after the happy days are ever?&lt;br /&gt;Why we never think of God's gifts and thank him for them until we lose them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114892531245549753?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114892531245549753/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114892531245549753' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114892531245549753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114892531245549753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/05/ever-wondered-why-we-have-hundred.html' title='ever wondered?'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114884155464060507</id><published>2006-05-28T21:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T10:23:27.780+03:00</updated><title type='text'>It's God's will</title><content type='html'>What I am going to tell you know is a true story which happened to one of my close friends ... imagine if this happened to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahmoud, an Egyptian military officer in his late 20s, he and his friend decided to visit "Dahab" a calm and beautiful resort located in South Sinai - Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahmoud's friend got a call soon after they arrived telling him that his mother's is not feeling good and that he should go back to Cairo immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mahmoud's friend headed back to Cairo, but Mahmoud called his brother "Muhammad" who is my friend by the way, and asked him about what to do? Muhammad told him that he should stay at least for 2 days in order to rest and to enjoy Dahab's beautiful scenery , So Mahmoud made up his mind and decided to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening Mahmoud called Muhammad , and asked him about a good place to have dinner since Muhammad has been to Dahab several times before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad told him that there is a good diner called "Al Caponi" and described how to reach it, Mahmoud decided to listen to his brother's advice and went to that Al Caponi restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what happened next ... While Mahmoud was 2 minutes away from Al Caponi restaurant he heard this massive explosion and guess what, the explosion was in "Al Caponi" restaurant! this explosion was one of 3 explosions which stroke Dahab on April 24th, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahmoud volunteered and participated in the rescue efforts, Imagine if he decided to go to "Al Caponi" 2 minuted earlier. he would have needed to be rescued instead of rescuing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's God's will .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114884155464060507?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114884155464060507/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114884155464060507' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114884155464060507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114884155464060507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-gods-will.html' title='It&apos;s God&apos;s will'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114868259225921168</id><published>2006-05-27T01:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T13:23:36.540+03:00</updated><title type='text'>this was something .... you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/Long%20ago%20%26%20far%20Away.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/Long%20ago%20%26%20far%20Away.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this was long time ago&lt;br /&gt;this was something you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause what have been broken have been broken&lt;br /&gt;no matter all that words that you spoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will I ever love again&lt;br /&gt;after I suffered all that pain?&lt;br /&gt;will I ever be the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause what have been broken have been broken&lt;br /&gt;what have been broken can be fixed by talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will I ever feel my heart beats go faster&lt;br /&gt;and I am no longer my heart's master?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's something I doubt&lt;br /&gt;it's really hard to talk about&lt;br /&gt;cause what have been broken have been broken&lt;br /&gt;and this was long time ago&lt;br /&gt;this was something .... you know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114868259225921168?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114868259225921168/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114868259225921168' title='4 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114868259225921168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114868259225921168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-was-something-you-know.html' title='this was something .... you know'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114572992683698992</id><published>2006-04-22T20:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T04:43:14.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Omar Samra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/everest4-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/320/everest4-big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was checking my mail today when I found this email from my favorite group &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/SaharaSafaris/"&gt;SaharaSafaris&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message was talking about some Egyptian guy whom Egypt should be really proud of, This guy managed to climb some of the highest mountains in the whole world and he will continue in sha Allah until he finish climbing the highest mountain ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at his personal home page ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.omarsamra.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are gonna enjoy it like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/SaharaSafaris"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114572992683698992?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114572992683698992/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114572992683698992' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114572992683698992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114572992683698992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/omar-samra.html' title='Omar Samra'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114405173840909431</id><published>2006-04-03T10:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T09:23:51.303+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Definitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;True Love&lt;/span&gt;: When you wish the one you love happiness even if it is not with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Saddest Feelings&lt;/span&gt;: When you set infront of the one you love, looking in her eyes and knowing that she won't be yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;True Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Is the one whom you talk to you whenever anything happens to you, and even if he is not with you, you imagine your self talking to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Happiness&lt;/span&gt;: When you feel that everyone loves you because of what you are and what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Disappointmen&lt;/span&gt;t: When you feel that you can't change anything for good because nobody wants to change nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114405173840909431?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114405173840909431/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114405173840909431' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114405173840909431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114405173840909431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-definitions.html' title='My Definitions'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-114382583750139822</id><published>2006-03-31T19:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T21:19:19.515+02:00</updated><title type='text'>rush hour Vs non-rush hour</title><content type='html'>I like winter and I don't like summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Egypt summer is not good at all, it is always hot and humid and what really makes me feel upset is not the bad weather, It is that in the summer every hour is a rush hour!!! yes this is true, In the summer we should forget about that term "rush hour" and we should use the term "non-rush hour" because roads are always crowded all day long. Traffic on the bridges stops several times a day because so many cars breaks down because of the hot weather and this holds the whole traffic behind, everybody goes out and don't stay at home because they think that the weather out side could be nicer than inside, God it's a big mess!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am enjoying the last cold days, and saying good bye to winter now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is Summer lasts for almost 7 months a year :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-114382583750139822?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114382583750139822/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=114382583750139822' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114382583750139822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/114382583750139822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/03/rush-hour-vs-non-rush-hour.html' title='rush hour Vs non-rush hour'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113946030994940667</id><published>2006-02-09T06:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T06:47:31.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back to work</title><content type='html'>Well, I am finally back to work after a 15 days vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really missed my colleagues at work, I even missed my work, but I was kinda worried because I am sure many things have happened while I was away and this may affect my performance at work in case if anything happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess you are wondering why I took this long vacation? Well, the main reason was that I wanted to participate in a parachuting course that requires 2 weeks of training from 9:00 am to 1:00 pm which was impossible to do at work time. I really wanted to to have this course so much, I joined this course some 4 years ago but I had a muscle injury which did not allow me to continue. So I joined this one but I was so unlucky, I had a bad hand injury this time at my first day, I fell on my left hand while running at full speed :( I really was so hurt but I insisted on finishing the course. I even stopped going to the Aikido training because of my injury. and even today after 2 weeks since the time of my injury, I am not yet fully recovered and still can't rejoin the Aikdio training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bad news is, I did not finish my parachuting course, but it was not my fault this time. people at club the cancelled the course because they were short of time : ( but they said I can come on the summer for a number of days and then they will give me the certificate and hopefully I will do my first jump from a C130 airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113946030994940667?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113946030994940667/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Dahab</title><content type='html'>So I am back from my much needed 5 days vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into the bus heading to Dahab-Sinai at 00:45 Jan 1st 2006, the first hour of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I like Dahab that much, although it is a very small city with nothing special, in fact everything there is much less than acceptable I mean food wise or water wise or services wise, but I like it so much, actually I adore Dahab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very calm there and peaceful, it is very simple and it is not gonna cost you much if one day you've decided to visit Dahab, there you will find the cheapest hotels ,food and shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said food is not good at Dahab but after all it is edible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a whole 4 days and half this time at Dahab, and I enjoyed everyday thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really felt like I left all my problems back there in Cairo and forgot everything in Dahab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when I came back to Cairo and to work I felt like it's been like 2 weeks since I left, not just 6 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed some new things this time, Somethings I haven't done/seen before, like witnessing heavy rain in Dahab or seeing clouds on top of the mount Moses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post a detailed article about my trip to Dahab and Taba soon in sha Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113660108018481532?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113660108018481532/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113660108018481532' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113660108018481532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113660108018481532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-from-dahab.html' title='back from Dahab'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113660020754018385</id><published>2006-01-07T04:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T04:29:46.863+02:00</updated><title type='text'>شارون ما بين الحياة والموت</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/xinsrc_cef7f7b612d74719858e9f120f4aacde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/xinsrc_cef7f7b612d74719858e9f120f4aacde.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يرقد شارون الآن ما بين الحياة والموت، وبينما يتراوح شعور البعض ما بين الفرح لموت سفاح صابرا وشاتيلا والقلق لما سيسفر عنه غيابة الغير مرتب عن الساحة السياسية، أشعر أنا شخصياً بلا مبالاة نحو حالته.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أنا أعتقد أن سياسة دولة مثل إسرائيل لايغيرها شخص واحد، إنما هي خطط طويلة الأجل وضعت منذ زمن بعيد. وإنما شارون هو مجرد منفذ لهذة السياسات الموضوعة سلفاً.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;لذا فإن مات شارون أو عاش شارون أو أتى شخص أخر غير شارون فإن سياسة إسرائيل لن تتغير إلا قليلاً. وستبقي الثوابت التاريخية وهي كره إسرائيل للعرب والعمل الدؤوب على إيذائهم سواء في السر أو في العلن. وسيبقى إيماننا الذي لا يتغير بأن الله سوف ينصرنا خير نصر في النهاية إن شاء الله.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113660020754018385?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113660020754018385/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113660020754018385' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113660020754018385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113660020754018385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='شارون ما بين الحياة والموت'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113659951586741156</id><published>2006-01-07T03:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T04:05:46.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Another year has gone</title><content type='html'>Another year has gone. The year 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005 was a remarkable year in which I started my real practical life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finised my computer diploma and started looking for the job which I consider my first real job, although I got my first job at 1999. Thank God I found a good job not so far after beginiing the search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed quite much in this year, I got more cold toward people I am really sad for this but I really cannot help myself, I know many of my friends felt the change and even felt angry or disappointed because of me, Sorry my friends. maybe I need your help to become the one I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2005 was a good year for my practical life, bad year for my personal life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113659951586741156?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113659951586741156/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113659951586741156' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113659951586741156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113659951586741156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-year-has-gone.html' title='Another year has gone'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113316680376226438</id><published>2005-11-28T10:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:46:00.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'>غرور القوة والوجه القبيح</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fixco1.com/Gwbush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://fixco1.com/Gwbush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;كان شعوري هو مزيج من الدهشة والسعادة في آن واحد عندما قرأت في اﻷخبار منذ بضعة أيام أن صحيفة الدايلي ميرور البريطانية ذائعة الصيت قد نشرت و&lt;span class="tdArticleBody" id="Htmlplaceholdercontrol1"&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"  style="font-family:'Arabic Transparent';"&gt;ثيقة سرية اشتملت على معلومات تؤكد أن الرئيس الأميركى جورج بوش أطلع رئيس الوزراء البريطاني توني بلير عام 2004 على خطة لقصف مقر قناة الجزيرة وبعض مكاتبها في الخارج.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;شعرت بالدهشة من كيفية وصول وثيقة سرية كتلك الوثيقة إلى الصحيفة، وشعرت بالسعادة ﻹن الوثيقة قد نشرت في صحيفة بريطانية وليست عربية، وشعرت بالسعادة أيضاً ﻹن الله شاء أن يفضح الرئيس بوش ورفاقه على يد حلفاؤه وليس أعداؤه.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="tdArticleBody" id="Htmlplaceholdercontrol1"&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"  style="font-family:'Arabic Transparent';"&gt;اﻵن ظهر وجه بوش القبيح للعالم أجمع، وفتحت هذه الفضيحة الباب على مصراعيه لمراجعة حوادث إستهداف الصحفيين والتي طالماً إدعت أمريكا إنها كانت حوادث عارضة وليست عن قصد مثل مقتل الصحفي الشهيد طارق أيوب في العراق وإستهداف مكتب الجزيرة في العراق.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أرى أنها مسأله وقت قبل أن يتوقف السيد بوش ورفاقة عن التمثيل والتظاهر بالتمسك بالقيم النبيله ويبدأ ون في مصارحة العالم بكل فجاجة بكل ما يعتمل في صدورهم. إنه غرور القوة .... وللأسف الشديد لا يتعلم أحد من دروس الماضي.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span style="font-size:130%;"&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/18367848-113316680376226438?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113316680376226438/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113316680376226438' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113316680376226438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113316680376226438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_28.html' title='غرور القوة والوجه القبيح'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113151013574602085</id><published>2005-11-09T06:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T06:27:31.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'>مستشفى سرطان الأطفال الشهيرة 57357</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;قرأت هذا الموضوع اليوم، وأنا أتفق مع كل ما كتب  فيه:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;لقراءة الموضوع كاملاً&lt;a href="http://haridy.com/ib/showthread.php?t=53277"&gt; إضغط هنا&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;سنوات مضت ونحن نسمع عن مستشفى سرطان الأطفال الشهيرة 573&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;57&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;إعلانات عن ضرورة التبرع من اجل إنقاذ الأطفال من هذا المرض اللعين&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;حسابات مفتوحة في البنوك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;إعلانات من لاعبي الكرة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;تبرعات من الممثلين و الفنانين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وتبرعات من أمراء خليجيين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وتبرعات من رجال أعمال عرب&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;إعلانات يظهر فيها رجال الدين الإسلامي و أصحاب الملة النصرانية&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;تبرعات كبيرة تم الحصول عليها من كبار رجال&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;الأعمال في مصر تكفي لبناء العديد من المستشفيات وليس هذه المستشفى فقط&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;و تبرعات عن طريق الإنترنت&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وتبرعات عن طريق الاتصال برقم 0900&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وتبرعات عن طريق الاتصال بالتليفون المحمول&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وكل هذا وهيكل المستشفى لم يتم الانتهاء منه حتى الآن&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;بل و الأكثر غرابة من ذلك أن يظهر الآن إعلان في التليفزيون يقول أن المبنى أوشك على الانتهاء ولكن باقي الأجهزة!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وهذا الأمر يؤدي بنا إلى الدخول في مرحلة اللامعقول&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;كيف بعد كل هذه التبرعات على مدار سنوات لم يتم الانتهاء من بناء المستشفى حتى الآن؟&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وكيف لم يظهر لنا أي فرد من المسئولين عن بناء هذه المستشفى وقال لنا كم بلغت التبرعات لهذه المستشفى؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ومن قال للإعلام في يوم أن المبلغ الذي نحتاجه لبناء المستشفى هو مبلغ –كذا- حتى نعرف كم هو المبلغ بالضبط فربما تبرع به أحد رجال الأعمال الكبار في مصر أو أحد أهل الخير وما أكثرهم من دول الخليج ورحمنا من هذا الكم من الإعلانات الذي تحوم حوله الشكوك الكثيرة؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وكم بلغت تكلفة الحملة الإعلانية في التليفزيون و الصحف من أجل هذه المستشفى؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وما هو المبلغ المتبقي لكي نشتري الأجهزة وتكتمل المستشفى؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;و السؤال الذي ليس له إجابة و يدعوك إلى أن تصاب بالجنون&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;كيف لدولة في حجم جمهورية مصر العربية متعثرة لدرجة أنها ليس لديها مال لكي تشيد مبنى مستشفى؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;بلد بالكامل لا تعرف كيف تشيد مبنى يصلح لمستشفى؟&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;كيف هذا؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;هل هذا شيء يدخل العقل أن تكون مصر كدولة ليس معها- كام مليون جنيه- لكي تبنى مبنى مستشفى لسرطان الأطفال &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ونتيجة لعجزها أصبح المسئولين عن بناء هذه المستشفى يقومون بالإعلان يوميا في الصحف و التليفزيون من أجل بناء فقط هيكل خارجي للمستشفى هو محصلة جهود جمع الأموال من مختلف المصادر من ناس عادية ورجال أعمال مصريين وعرب وإنترنت وتليفون محمول وحسابات في جميع البنوك المصرية؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;هل هذا شيء يدخل العقل؟&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;مصر التي تملك قناة السويس وتصدر البترول&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;مصر التي بها بنوك وتم سرقة ما بها من أموال ومازال بها الكثير من أموال بالرغم من السرقة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;مصر التي تصرف على مختلف الألعاب الفردية و الجماعية الفاشلة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;مصر التي تصرف على المنتخب ليعسكر في سويسرا وفي النهاية ينهزم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;مصر التي تصرف على الدعاية الانتخابية الملايين&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;مصر التي تحصل على تبرعات من مختلف الدول بملايين الدولارات سنويا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;لا تعرف كيف تبني مستشفى على مدار سنوات&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;أليست هذه فضيحة؟!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;كيف نفعل هذا وقد صرفنا على تطوير إستاد القاهرة الدولي مبلغ 80 مليون جنيه مصري من أجل الاستعداد لكأس الأمم الأفريقية؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;ليس هذا فقط – بل أنجزنا إستاد القاهرة في سنه واحده&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;بينما المستشفى نعلن عنها من سنوات ولم ننتهي منها&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;أنجزنا الإستاد وظهرت الأموال اللازمة لترميمه &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;بالملايين وفورا أما المستشفى فالله أعلم أين ذهبت كل التبرعات التي تم جمعها حتى الآن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;بالتأكيد يوجد شيء غير طبيعي في هذا الأمر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وبالتأكيد يوجد جماعة من المنتفعين و اللصوص وراء هذا الأمر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;فنحن اعتدنا على السرقة من أي مشروع سواء للقطاع العام أو الخاص&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ومن المتوقع أن الأمر لن يقف عند هذا فقط&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ففي البداية كانت الدعوة للناس من أجل التبرع لبناء المستشفى&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;وانتهى البناء&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;والآن بدأت الإعلانات من أجل تجهيز المستشفى –وبالتأكيد الأجهزة ثمنها يفوق ثمن بناء المستشفى بالكامل&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;و بعدها لن يقف الأمر عند هذا الحد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;فمن غير المستبعد أن ترى إعلانات في التليفزيون بعد افتتاح المستشفى تدعوك للتبرع من أجل عمل الصيانة السنوية لمبنى المستشفى&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;و التبرع من أجل صيانة الأجهزة الموجودة بالمستشفى لأنها معطلة وحياة الاطفال في خطر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ويستمر جمع التبرعات إلى ما شاء الله&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;والله أعلم متى ستكون النهاية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-----&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;عندما يظهر إعلان في التليفزيون يقول لك أتصل على رقم 0900 لأن هذا هو رقم الخير&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;أو عليك الدخول إلى الانترنت عن طريق الرقم الفولاني حتى تأخذ حسنات&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;فهذا هو الجنان الرسمي&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/18367848-113151013574602085?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113151013574602085/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113151013574602085' title='2 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113151013574602085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113151013574602085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/11/57357.html' title='مستشفى سرطان الأطفال الشهيرة 57357'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113150932186310739</id><published>2005-11-09T06:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T06:08:41.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I am on diet</title><content type='html'>Today I started a diet, I know that most people say to me: how the hell you need a diet for? well ... actually I don't like to think like that, I see it is such a negative way of thinking. people think you should start a diet after you have become really fat. I believe that if I just leave myself gaining weight until I reach the point in which I become somehow a fat person, losing my weight at that point will be very difficult and that's why fat people just stay fat. because it's not easy to lose so all the extra pounds that makes you look really fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I strated with a body weight of 76 Kilos, and hopefully at the end of a full month diet I will lose something like 10 kilos. so wish me luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113150932186310739?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113150932186310739/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113150932186310739' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113150932186310739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113150932186310739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-on-diet.html' title='I am on diet'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113089621659001929</id><published>2005-11-02T03:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:25:24.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>المصريين في البركان بخير</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/_39775761_birds300_ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/200/_39775761_birds300_ap.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;إستفزني الي حد غليان الدماء في عروقي خبر قرأته في الجريدة منذ بضعة ايام. الخبر كان على لسان أحد المسئولين في وزارة الصحة وكان يتحدث بثقة قائلاً: أن الوزارة لديها مخزون مطمئن من المصل المضاد لفيروس أنفلونزا الطيور. وأن مصر سوف تكون الصخرة التي سوف يتحطم عليها الفيروس اللعين إذا تجرأ ودخل مصر المحروسة وأن مصر سوف توقف إنتشارة وسوف تقهره كما قهرت جيوش التتار وأنقذت العالم من وبالهم منذ عدة قرون.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;بينما هرع المسئولون في الدول العظمى إلى محاولة الحصول على موافقة تصنيع المصل الوحيد المعروف حتى الآن من الشركة صاحبة براءة الإختراع. وهرع البعض الآخر الي شراؤه بكميات كبيرة وتخزينة تحسباً لتحول هذا الفيروس إلى وباء قد يفتك بالألاف.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وها هو رئيس الولايات المتحده يستجدي الكونجرس للموافقة على تمويل طارئ قدره سبعة مليارات دولار لمواجهة المرض. بينما لا يشعر مسئولونا بالخجل ولا يكفون عن إطلاق التصريحات الوردية المطمئنة للجميع ولا يبدأون في التفاعل مع الموقف وأخذه مأخذ الجد.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;لا أعرف لماذا يظهر المسئولون بعد كل حادث لكي يطمئنوا الناس ويأكدوا لهم أن الأمور تحت السيطرة، حتى لو كانت &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;الأمور أبعد ما تكون عن سيطرتهم؟؟ وحتى لو كان هذا الحادث لا يمكن مجابهته بأية طريقة ممكنه.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;دائماً ما أفكر بأنه لو إنفجر بركان لا قدر الله فسوف يأتي أحد المسئولون ويقول &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"المصريون في البركان بخير"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وكأنه سيحاسب عن تقصيره في منع إنفجار البركان.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ندعو الله أن ينجينا من شر هذا الوباء برحمته.&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="right"&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/18367848-113089621659001929?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113089621659001929/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113089621659001929' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113089621659001929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113089621659001929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_02.html' title='المصريين في البركان بخير'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113081169069001383</id><published>2005-11-01T04:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:34:05.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'>سبحان الله</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;الصورة التي ترونها ليست معدلة ببرنامج الفوتوشوب ولكن هي حقيقية 100%.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/aibefore.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/320/aibefore.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/aibefore.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;لا يسعني إلا أن أقول "سبحان الله" عندما أدرك أن هذا الشاب تمكن من مواصلة حياته بعد ما تعرض إلى حادث مروع أدى إلى فقدانه لنصف رأسه تقريباً.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"أهاد إسرافيل" عرف عنه حبه للحياة والناس جميعاً وكان مشهوراً بإبتسامته العريضة التي لا تفارقه أبداً. ولكن هذا الشاب تعرض إلى حادث إطلاق نار وهو في الرابعة عشر من عمره أثناء عمله بإحد المتاجر في الولايات المتحدة. أدى هذا الحادث إلى فقدان نصف مخه تقريباً.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;في بادئ الأمر لم يأمل حتى أشد المتفائلين أنه سوف ينجو، ولكن أراد الله أن ينجو بدون أضرار جسيمة. بل أنه تمكن من مواصلة تعليمه وحصل على شهادة الثانوية العليا بتفوق. &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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;لم يفقد أهاد حبه للحياه بعد الحادث ولم يفقد الأمل في أن يعود شكل رأسه طبيعياً كما كان ذي قبل. واليوم عاد رأسه الى الشكل الطبيعي. وذلك بعد سلسلة عمليات تجميل فاشلة. أخيراً كللت جهود طبيب التجميل بالنجاح وعاد رأس أهاد إلى الشكل الدائري الطبيعي، وذلك بعد أن وضع الطبيب كتله من السيليكون الصلد نسبياً في التجويف الناتج عن الحادث.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;أهاد عاد طبيبعاً اليوم وتمكن من المشي مرة ثانية، بل أنه إفتتح مشروعة الخاص ويديره بنجاح.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/aiafter.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;سبحان الله ....&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7917/1795/1600/aiafter.jpg"&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113081169069001383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113081169069001383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='سبحان الله'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113068379538963729</id><published>2005-10-30T16:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T04:30:22.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>السحابة السوداء</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;نظرياً: الخريف هو أفضل فصل في مصر من ناحية الطقس المعتدل وعدم وجود ما يعكر صفو هذا الإعتدال كما هو الحال مع رياح الخماسين في فصل الربيع.&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ولكن هذا الكلام كان صحيحاً قبل أن تبدأ ظاهرة السحابة السوداء في الحدوث منذ بضعة سنوات.&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;لمن لا يعرف ما هي السحابة السوداء : السحابة السوداء هي دخان خانق يجثم على سماء القاهرة طيلة النصف الأول من فصل الخريف تقريباً ويصيب الناس جميعاً بالضيق ويصيب البعض بأزمات تنفسية وحرقان في العين، بل أنه يسبب ذهاب البعض إلى المشفى للعلاج من الأزمات الصدرية. &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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;عندما بدأت هذه الظاهرة في الحدوث منذ بضع سنوات إحتار الناس في تفسير سببها وأصلها، بل أن المسئولين عن البيئة لم يعرفوا السبب الحقيقي وراء هذه الظاهرة اللعينة وذلك في حد ذاته فشل ذريع. وفتح هذا الفشل المجال لمحبي الشهرة ومدعين العبقرية والمعرفة لتقديم تفسيرات متعددة ولا أصل لها من الصحة. فتارة يظهر أحد العباقرة بتفسير قائلاً أنه هو الذي إكتشف سبب السحابة السوداء وهو أنه يوجد مقلب قمامة يحرق القمامة كل يوم مما أدى الى ظهور السحابة اللعينة. وتارة أخرى يكتشف أحد النجباء السبب وهو موسم شي الذرة. وتارة يكون السبب زيادة تدخين الشيشة في المقاهي.&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وأخيراً وبعد عدة سنوات عرف السبب وهو أن الفلاحون يقومون بحرق قش الأرز بعد جنية في هذا الوقت من العام. والمزارعون معذورون لأنهم إذا تركوا هذا القش في أراضيهم سيؤدي ذلك الى إندلاع الحرائق وتجمع الفئران والثعابين. الأمر المحزن هو أن هذا القش ذو قيمة إقتصادية مرتفعة ويمكن إستخدامة في أشياء عدة، ولكن المزارعون لا يجدون من يشتريه منهم وذلك لتقاعس الحكومة عن دورها في جمع هذا القش من المزارعون.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;لكن الأمر الذي يصيبني بالغضب الشديد هو أنه كل عام يدلي وزير البيئة بتصريحاته الوردية ويقول أن السحابة السوداء لن تظهر هذا العام وذلك نتيجة لتضافر جهود رجال الوزارة الأشاوس في منع أسباب السحابة حتى قبل أن تحدث، وأن الوزارة تعاقدت مع المزارعون لشراء قش الأرز وأن الوزارة سوف تطرح القش في الجمعيات التعاونية بسعر مخفض.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;بعد دراسة وملاحظة متأنية لاحظت أنه عندما يدلي أحد رجال وزارة البيئة يتصريح مثل التصريح السابق يكون هذا إعلاناً لبداية موسم السحابة السوداء. وكلما زادت التصرحات تأكيداً زادت السحابة السوداء كثافة.&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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="right"&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/18367848-113068379538963729?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113068379538963729/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113068379538963729' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113068379538963729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113068379538963729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='السحابة السوداء'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113061241490485577</id><published>2005-10-29T20:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T21:00:14.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>smart :)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I received a very funny email, it is about someone who posted an online ad for selling his "time machine". off course the one who posted this was just trying to be funny, but the real funny thing was the users' comments. I liked one of these comments which read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Will this machine be capable of going forwards as well as backwards it time. I built one in 2052 that only went backwards and I haven't been able to get back to my time. I need one that can go both ways so I can come back to this time to feed the cat I have. posted by: jd10 (94) 2:07 pm, Wed 28 Sep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really smart question :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to see the whole ad, download this PDF document from &lt;a href="http://marsguy.jeeran.com/stuff/Time_machine_for_sale___TradeMe[1].co.nz___NewZealand.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113061241490485577?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113061241490485577/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113061241490485577' title='0 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113061241490485577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113061241490485577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/10/smart.html' title='smart :)'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18367848.post-113054171573078767</id><published>2005-10-29T10:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T20:47:35.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened to me?</title><content type='html'>I feel something has gone wrong with my health :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always ill, always :( and even before I notice that I got well I catch another disease :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my immunity has become so weak, and for the first time I feel uncomfortable with cold weather :( because it causes me to catch flu. although I always loved cold weather and winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I went out and walked something like 3 kilo meters and came back very very exhausted and feeling like I am gonna have a terrible flu, although I used to walk for hours without any exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck and pray to God to do good to my health.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18367848-113054171573078767?l=maybemarsguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/feeds/113054171573078767/comments/default' title='تعليقات الرسالة'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18367848&amp;postID=113054171573078767' title='1 تعليقات'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113054171573078767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18367848/posts/default/113054171573078767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maybemarsguy.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-happened-to-me.html' title='What happened to me?'/><author><name>Muhammad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06549133545372405909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://marsguy.jeeran.com/images/me_at_top.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
