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why hurghada, an answer.

June 24th, 2008

2008-04-23-OutOfHere1

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going to hurghada for a vacation

June 19th, 2008

excited, a few more hours of mobile internet before total technology abandonment for a few days

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The troubles of a newborn

June 15th, 2008

i was holding this newborn onl a few weeks old, she had hiccups and it seemed that these things happening in fixed intervals were shaking that littel person’s existence, … 

every single problem that a person can have is just a hiccup.. that will just pass, i am sure that a problem can’t shake all your existence as this little person’s hiccup

 

 

A hiccup: or hiccough (normally pronounced “HICK-up” IPA: /ˈhɪkʌp/, though hiccough is an archaic and now disused spelling), is a spasmodic contraction of the diaphragm that typically repeats several times per minute. In humans, the abrupt rush of air into the lungs causes the epiglottis to close, creating the “hic” listen (help·info) noise. In medicine, it is known as synchronous diaphramatic flutter (SDF), or singultus. The term “hiccup” is also used to describe a small and unrepeated aberration in an otherwise consistent pattern.  (wikipedia)

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Rim

June 15th, 2008

reem

 

the feeling is weird

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perfect someone

June 15th, 2008

 

6-04-08 I have to believe that there is a perfect someone for every one….

 

 

i also believe that with the current population of earth it’s hard - and sometimes impossible - to find that someone.

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ew3a el masryeen

June 14th, 2008

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Relationship

June 4th, 2008

relationship red blue When a relationship ends, a woman will cry and pour her heart out to her girlfriends, and she will write a poem titled “All Men Are Idiots”. Then she will get on with her life. A man has a little more trouble letting go. Six months after the break-up, at 3:00 a.m. on a Saturday night, he will call and say, “I just wanted to let you know you ruined my life, and I’ll never forgive you, and I hate you, and you’re a total floozy. But I want you to know there’s always a chance for us”. This is known as the “I Hate You/I Love You” drunken phone call, that 99% of all men have made at least once. There are community colleges that offer courses to help men get over this need; alas, these classes rarely prove effective.

 

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