Sunday, October 25, 2009

Iam living in a horror #.#



Will right now all what iam thinking about ,is to stop the time,cause iam living in a horror of not having the good mark,because iam late of doing my blogs. So i think many of you sometimes have something to be scare from. Will like me,,my big horror is to imagine that iam died , and that iam now on grave, cause i don't think i would be scared from any thing in life except God, but all what i think thats afterlife would be scary , only if all my work was good, and i don't think its will be good , because world and life is getting harder to see and to stand it day by day.And i know some people scared from being out side his home, because then if he getout, he think that something bad will happen to him, will every thing is written by god its will happen but of course be aware of that, and every one have his own mistakes,but ofcourse he will learn from it.So there's no need to be afraid, cause life would be life, and being afraid isn't the solution, but being strong to give up your afraid, will thats the good life that u will be living in....without horror , soo watch out maybe there is something behinde you looking for you .

Being late in life..



will sadly that's my problem , i can't control on being late. Now adays we have to be in a hurry way,because time is running, and" time is like sword ,if you don't cut it , he will cut you".So helloo i have to get up, because now adays people getting ungry if u are late,if it's only just one minute .And if u want to have a good impretion , will don't be late. so sadly iam from the people who are being late, i dunno why,maybe its because i usually forgot , or its because i don't care (but of course i care), or its the concerns of life make us forget, or its just the time is running fast. will i dunno about that but i know that iam now late for writting my whole blogs, and now the sir would be angry, and he wont give my full mark,even that 5 oclock is the end of the day, and i hope its not the end of me. <3

Thanks!


Thanks for the class, Level 7! Best of luck on the EOC and in the future! See you. Kevin

Global Village

The Global Village is a perfect picture of really global village which is a big place contains many western and eastern products and shops. Also, you can find others cultural clothes, food, and products and you can know their Customs and traditions. In addition, each country which participates in this global village should do some folklore dancing to show people who came to see them what is their traditions and culture. The shops in the Global Village are divided to their country that they belong to. For example, if you want London’s product so you have to go to London’s wing and so on. You can recognize each of them from their entrance and the flag. Each entrance shows the famous thing that the country has and most of people know about it. Finally, I suggest taking us on a trip from ZU to the Global Village next semester.

School


School is the place where we all learn everything in our life. in school we learned reading , writing, drawing and painting. On the other hand, we learned patience and how to deal with problems around us. In school we learned that we mustn’t give up from the first mistake, but we should try to improve our skills in order to be better. School is where we learned that nothing is impossible to be done, everything is easy by hard working. Moreover, we recognize that life without friends is impossible, so, we made friendships with girls around us who are in our ages, we promise each other to be friends forever, to help each other and to be honest and never lie. School has a lot of benefits on our behaviors and personalities. Finally, teachers deserve all the thanks and appreciations from us for their efforts to make education more beneficial.

my poems .. Sara a.h




This poems are written by me (Sara Aqeel Al Hosani), and I have more poems becuase I like writing my feelings to keep them as memories. And when I write any of my poems I let my friends read them so I can know their opinion. I write poems from 3 or 4 years ago, but before when I started writing them I just write and keep it for myself, and now after one of my friends saw these poems she said that I have to show them becuase i'm talented. And here u can read one full poem or u can check the small poems on the picuters .. hope u'll like them.



(can u tell me the reason ..?!)

~ why I always lie at myself ?! ..
And why I always love the wrong person ?! ..
Why I always cry a river of tears ?! ..
And you don't even think about what's going on me !! ..
'till when I'll be waiting for you ?! ..
Can you come again ?! ..
And can you feel my only pain for you !? ..
~ I always fake a smile with the people I know ..
But how can I fake a happiness for my heart without you ?! ..
~ where's all your promises for me ?! ..
Where's your arms to me hold me again ?! ..
Where are you ?! ..
~ I'm alone surrounded with all those people ..
And if there were hundreds of people with me ..
But you're not with them ..
I'll feel lost ..
All alone ..
By myself ..
~ can u give me one reason of living ?! ..
I can't handle it anymore !! ..
~ what I have to do more than what I did ?! ..
To forget you !! ..
How many ways I must try ?! ..
To let you fade away from my life ..
How can I do that ?! ..
Is that will be like a miracle to forget ?! ..
Is it harder than that awful pain inside me ?! ..
~ all the rain that falls on my sky ..
Can't clear that love ..
And all the sun-rise on my life ..
Can't open my eyes again for someone else ! ..
And all that winds that came to take me away from you ..
Can't let me leave you ..
How can I leave you ?! ..
Am I living in a grave of sadness ! ..
Is that the worse feeling on the world ?! ..
And how many questions I must ask to let you go ?! ..
~ without you I have a heart without a real spirit ..
Cuz my spirit is you ..
And my soul is watching your steps ..
~ can't you hear it calling you ?! ..
Can't you hear my heart bleeding for you ?! ..
I just don't know if I'm still alive !! ..
Maybe I'm just trying to survive ..
To see your smile again !! ..
~ I miss your touching hands ..
And that missing hurts me !! ..
~ all the flowers died from the moment ..
I’ve fallen apart !! ..
~ you used to let me stand on my legs ..
To let me face the world with you ..
But if you was the only one who can stand with my heart ..
Who can take your place ?! ..
Do you think that's easy ?! ..
I'm showing that's easy ..
But you can't see what's inside my lonely heart !! ..
~ if my eyes was only looking at you ..
How can I reach the light ?! ..
~ please tell me the reason ! ..

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Who is the rich??? & …. Who is the poor??

Once upon a time, there were a very rich man who went with his son in a journey to a poor country to show him how poor people are living.

They stayed for several days in a farm that a poor family live in.



When they were coming back to their home, the rich man asked his son: How was the journey?
The son said: It was excellent.

Father: Did you see how poor people are living.
Son: Yes.

Father: So, tell me… What did you learn from this trip?


Son: I saw that we own one dog…….. and they own 4 dogs.


We have a pool of water in the middle of our garden……. and they have stream without end.




We use lanterns to lighten our garden…… and they have the stars glister in the sky.




Our courtyard ends with the front garden…… and their courtyard extend to the horizon.



We have a small area to live on it……. and they have areas exceeding the fields.



We have servants to serve us……. and they serve each other.



We buy our food……… and they eat what they cultivate.


We have high walls to protect us……….. and they have friends to protect them.



The rich man was silent. Then, his son continued saying:
“Thank you Dad, because you show me how poor we are”