<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:50:08.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The No-Name Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Under Construction.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-4469214076056594972</id><published>2007-04-22T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T16:15:07.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ranting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;salooooooooooooooom (The Irani way..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well..It's been long since I've last written a blog entry.  Nothing is "thrilling" enough to write about to be honest...other than my dreadful same every-day routine. I don't even think anyone is bothered enough to view my blog..why? cuz no one knows about it :D LOL excepet a few people. And the fact that I blab on a lot. So no point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so speaking of "Iran", I just watched "&lt;a href="http://video.google.ca/videoplay?docid=2085360636693346701&amp;q=children+of+heaven"&gt;Children of Heaven&lt;/a&gt;" the other day on google video. One of the most tear-jerking, gentle, warm hearted movies I've ever seen. Quite original; that is in comparison to the American ones I've seen in here. Ali and Zahra were so caring that I wished I had such a good two-brothers like him. He sacrificed so much and had to go through such hardships just to get a new shoe for his sister. I admire him and admire Zahra's patience and unspeakable innocence. God bless such children. Unlike the ones here, so arrogant and demanding, if you don't get the thing they want, they'd yell to death until you get it for them. This film was one of a gem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was struggling to choose a topic for my ISU (indpendant study unit) paper that I have to write almost every year. I finally settled on "Racial Profiling". I think that's a good topic since it relates to how we, the minorities, face racial discrimination almost on an every-day basis. Well, not exactly everyday, but quite often. I mean, those countries praise themselves for having such a colourful diverse multiculturalism, and on the other hand, the country men themselves are stamped by prejudicial and delicate discriminatory actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this quote I am gonna use from Baba Ali (The ummah films brother) when he said in one of his videos, "If you thought black while driving was bad, try Muslim while flying" LOL. And I am gonna elaborate on that ofcourse. I might add this joke at the end or something [ in a formal manner that is]. There was this dog that was about to pounce on this poor little girl and attack her. Fortunately, there was this Lebanese dude who saw the girl, he jumped in and killed the dog to save her life. From thereon, people started praising this life-saver and thanked him for his help to save the little girl. Once asked about nationality, the next day, the headlines in the newspaper read: " A terrorist kills a dog". LOL I just noticed it isn't related to racial profiling...well kind of..I dunno. We'll see. But yes, it is hilarious, in my opinion that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhhhhhhh..it's HOT! The whether here had been such a roller coaster. In January, it was like spring. April, it was damn freezing, and now we're nearing the end of this month, and it's roastingly hot. I don't get itttt. Blame Global Warming. We don't realize the consequence of our actions until it actually starts harming us. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..got to go&lt;br /&gt;salaams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-4469214076056594972?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/4469214076056594972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=4469214076056594972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/4469214076056594972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/4469214076056594972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2007/04/ranting.html' title='ranting...'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-5052061647080576981</id><published>2007-01-13T16:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T16:45:42.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese Croissants!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Salaaaamu alaikum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made those a couple of days ago...thought I'd share the recipe..hehe alongside the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-3 cups of flour&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-1/2 cup of milk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-1/2 cup of water to mix with a tablespoon of instant yeast&lt;br /&gt;-4 tablespoons oil or butter if prefered&lt;br /&gt;-pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;-1 tablespoon baking powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Filling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cream cheese &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0117_1copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 334px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0117_1copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now mix all the ingredients together, and remember to stir the yeast well into the water prior to blending it into the mixture. Stir until making a slightly sticky dough. Make it into one big lump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0118copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 343px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0118copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover the dough and let it rest for about 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Later on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;: Now knead the dough and form a small ball,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0119copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 346px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0119copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(sorry about the messiness; I was in a miserable hurry &gt;&lt;   )   Make sure you have some flour underneath, otherwise it'll stick to whatever board you're using. Same goes for the rolling pin.   Use the rolling pin to spread them into rectangles, then further cut them into triangles like shown.       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0120copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 347px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0120copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then fill in with cheese/spinach/meat/etc whatever you like. I personally like cheese . Finally, smear with egg yolk and spread some sesame on top, and bake into oven for no more than 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;et voila!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0121_1copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 343px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0121_1copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha..I burned some of them *blush* But they taste good ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wassalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/24029295-5052061647080576981?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/5052061647080576981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=5052061647080576981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/5052061647080576981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/5052061647080576981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2007/01/cheese-croissants.html' title='Cheese Croissants!!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-116077409913533726</id><published>2006-10-13T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T16:14:59.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Condolences...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;تهدمت والله أركان الهدى&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://almushahed.net/up-m/uploads/c3fe2b2a69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://almushahed.net/up-m/uploads/c3fe2b2a69.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://almushahed.net/up-m/uploads/7389b52706.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://almushahed.net/up-m/uploads/7389b52706.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.alna3i.net/do3a2/s-waleed/ma9a7ef.rm"&gt;Ya ALI!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:Black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-116077409913533726?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/116077409913533726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=116077409913533726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/116077409913533726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/116077409913533726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/10/condolences.html' title='Condolences...'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115896478953296515</id><published>2006-09-22T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T18:25:45.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Rubby....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dep.state.ct.us/burnatr/wildlife/problem/rehab/images/rehab1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 214px;" src="http://dep.state.ct.us/burnatr/wildlife/problem/rehab/images/rehab1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dep.state.ct.us/burnatr/wildlife/problem/rehab/images/rehab1.gif"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dep.state.ct.us/burnatr/wildlife/problem/rehab/images/rehab1.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ick, tired, burning watery eyes, runny nose, cold, painful headache....O Season Change..tsk tsk tsk...The other day (prior to my sickness) in my English class, the sound of the runny noses of half of my class was echoing throughout the whole period (whoop-whoop-whoop--------whoop- if that sounds like it). Now it's my turn. I could take anything, absolutely ANYTHING, but no to cold. You can't concentrate in class, you can't talk (if you really want people to hear how you sound then go ahead; totally someone else!) can't even write or read in peace! Your runny nose is just going wild thru these moments! Oh boy. What a day. You simply cannot do a single thing. Couldn't take this day off-you are in a MISERABLE state if you even miss one day of this grade; weekend ahead and insh'Allah I'll get better. *goes back to sucking those soups and ancestral remedies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;oh boy, last year insh'Allah! can't wait to get over with this year! *just started lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chemistry oh God....you can never have chemistry with calculus...a no no. On top of it, this calculus class was supposed to be a REGULAR one, not an AP (Advanced placement-a bit more advanced than the regular one) class!! A bunch of other kids were like "whoaa We CHOSE regular!why on earth were we placed here!!", so we went to the Guidance Councellor..he said" oh no problemo, zis is a meexed class, regular and AP". Apparently, there weren't enough people for the AP class- appx 10 people, so Mash'Allah, bright clever teachers decided to mix regular and AP people altogether. It isn't tough (well it's going to be in the next few chap's *dry*), thing is, when you've got chemistry, English, calculus AND psychology, you ARE really gonna turn into a psycho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Now my current problem is "the struggle with the shyness disease" . It hasn't just recently struck me-it's been going on for years, but this year is a bit more critical. How do I overcome it? I have no idea. In psycho. class, we discuss countless of things more than we write; as a matter of fact, when do we ever write? :huh: It's plain discussions. God....I love discussions so long I don't get involved (which is something I really despise about myself) and it's like that's the way to get marks!!!UGHH...plus a lot of these topics sometimes touch Islam/culture/marriage issues/etc and I really want to stand up for myself and talk like other people!!!But I can't!!!!I AM tooooo SHYYY and quiet!!! UFFFFFFF...shy from what? I have absolutely no clue. It's been driving me crazyyy lately. As my mother jokes, " the girl talks to her shadow" :( which is something not nice to say about her darling daughter. There was this convo going on in psycho. class the other day, and the teacher was telling us about his experience with one of the "devoted muslim"families while staying in Egypt, and the incident goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Teacher admiring the big huge vase sitting in the living room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Teacher to the lady of the house:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; ohh this is once amazing vase you've got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Lady:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; ohhh thank you :) you can take it!!! really!!!take it back home with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Teacher :huh:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; : no really...thanks, but I can't take it home with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Lady:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; noooooo you have to take it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Teacher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(embarrased): no really...I was just complimenting it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Lady:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; oh come onnnnn...you have to show it to your wife, family,etc...you have to take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;*cross eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; and it just went on and on and on. The poor guy was like "WTW" is this something like common amongst arabs/muslims that "once you admire something, you'll have to take it!" ??and the whole class was like "whaaaa" and me stupid wanted to say: oh this is just a matter of being generous..nothing really hehe" ufff min 3adat il 3arab...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;But I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I laughed with them..ugh. There were some other incidents too...one I actually commented on, when he was "again" admiring the baby and how cute he was, the lady was like "ohhh this is bad...bla bla bla" I am like "huh" then I actually said that this is just some superstitious stuff, evil eye and whatnot...don't take it seriously. So yeah, he's like I know....then continued laughing. Man, what is wrong with those people!!!!3urbaaaan!!What in the world is wrong with complimenting a baby? It's actually nice to say that this baby is cute and adorable and all that. Maybe it's not the same with the Egyptians. huh I dont get those people really. Typical arabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, I am trying hard...evaluating myself daily...I hope I will get over it one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;gotta prepare Iftar..BTW, RAMADAAAANNNNNNN MUBARAAAAAAAK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;probably this sunday insh'Allah. May we get closer to Allah and may He accept all our deeds in this Holy Month insh'Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/1600/24rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/320/24rd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;until then, take care!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115896478953296515?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115896478953296515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115896478953296515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115896478953296515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115896478953296515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/09/ya-rubby.html' title='Ya Rubby....'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115709739651973497</id><published>2006-09-01T02:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T02:57:30.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Munajaat Al-Sha'baniyyah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.barefootsworld.net/images/hishands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 164px;" src="http://www.barefootsworld.net/images/hishands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The most beautiful and touching munajat you could've ever heard of. Stunning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recieved it via email from AIM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.aimislam.com/audio/dua/shaban.mp3"&gt;Click here for t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.aimislam.com/audio/dua/shaban.mp3"&gt;he audio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;My Lord, bestow Your blessings on Muhammad  and his descendants; respond to my prayer when I pray to You; listen to my call  when I call You; and turn to me when I make my submission to You in confidence.  I have come running to You and am standing before You imploring You in humility  and hoping to get the reward You have for me. You know what is in my heart, and  You are aware of what I need. You know my mind and are not unaware of my future  and of my present, of what I want to begin my speech with; of the request I  would utter, and of the hopes I have in regard to my ultimate lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  Lord, whatever You have destined for me up to tbe end of my life, whether  concerning the open aspect of my life or the hidden aspect of it, is bound to  come. What is to my advantage and what is to my disadvantage - all my losses and  gains are in Your hand, not in the hand of anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if You  deprive me, who else will provide me; and if You let me down, who else will help  me?&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","  My Lord, I seek Your protection from Your anger and from earning Your \ndispleasure. If I am not fit for gaining Your Mercy, You are certainly fit to be \ngenerous to me by virtue of Your Magnanimity.  My Lord, I see as if I am \nstanding before You protected by my trust in You. You said what befitted You and \ncovered me with Your forgiveness.  My Lord, if You forgive me, then who is \nmore suited than You to do that? If the time of my death has come near and my \ndeeds have not still brought me close to You, I make this confession of my sins \na means of approaching You.  I have been unjust to my soul for I have not \nlooked after it. It will certainly be doomed if You do not forgive it.  My \nLord, You have always been kind to me during my life time. Therefore do not cut \noff Your favour from me at the time of my death.  My Lord, how can lose \nthe hope of Your looking kindly, in me after my death, when you have always been \ngood to me during my life.  My Lord, in my case do what befits You and \nbestow Your favour on me - a sinner enwrapped in his ignorance.  My Lord, \nYou have concealed many of my sins in this world. I am in a greater need of \ntheir being conceded in the next. As You have not revealed my sins even to any \nof Your pious bondmen, do not expose me on the Day of Resurrection before \neverybody.  My Lord, Your generosity has expanded my aspiration, and Your \nforgiveness is superior to my deeds. Therefore gladden my heart by allowing me \nto meet You on the day You administer justice to Your bondmen.  My Lord, \nmy apology to You is the apology of him who cannot afford his apology being not \naccepted. Therefore accept my apology, You the Most Magnanimous of those to whom \nthe evildoers tender their apology.  My Lord, do not turn down my request; \ndo not foil my desire; and do not cut off my hope and expectation of You. My \nLord, if You had wanted to disgrace me, You would not have guided me; and if You \nhad wanted to expose my faults and vices, You would not have kept me safe and \nsound.",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I seek Your protection from Your anger and from earning Your  displeasure. If I am not fit for gaining Your Mercy, You are certainly fit to be  generous to me by virtue of Your Magnanimity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I see as if I am  standing before You protected by my trust in You. You said what befitted You and  covered me with Your forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if You forgive me, then who is  more suited than You to do that? If the time of my death has come near and my  deeds have not still brought me close to You, I make this confession of my sins  a means of approaching You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been unjust to my soul for I have not  looked after it. It will certainly be doomed if You do not forgive it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  Lord, You have always been kind to me during my life time. Therefore do not cut  off Your favour from me at the time of my death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, how can lose  the hope of Your looking kindly, in me after my death, when you have always been  good to me during my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, in my case do what befits You and  bestow Your favour on me - a sinner enwrapped in his ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord,  You have concealed many of my sins in this world. I am in a greater need of  their being conceded in the next. As You have not revealed my sins even to any  of Your pious bondmen, do not expose me on the Day of Resurrection before  everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, Your generosity has expanded my aspiration, and Your  forgiveness is superior to my deeds. Therefore gladden my heart by allowing me  to meet You on the day You administer justice to Your bondmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord,  my apology to You is the apology of him who cannot afford his apology being not  accepted. Therefore accept my apology, You the Most Magnanimous of those to whom  the evildoers tender their apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, do not turn down my request;  do not foil my desire; and do not cut off my hope and expectation of You.&lt;br /&gt;My  Lord, if You had wanted to disgrace me, You would not have guided me; and if You  had wanted to expose my faults and vices, You would not have kept me safe and  sound.&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","  My Lord, I do not think that You will turn down my request for \nthat in asking You for which I have spent my whole life.  My Lord, all \npraise is due to You, always and forever, growing not diminishing, as You like \nand please.  My Lord, if You condemn me for my crimes, I will cling to \nYour forgiveness, and if You hold me for my sins, I will cling to Your granting \npardon. If You haul me into the hell, I will tell its inmates that I love \nYou.  My Lord, if my deeds are too small in relation to how I should obey \nYou, my aspirations are high enough as compared to what I should expect of \nYou.  My Lord, how can I go away from You unsuccessful and disappointed, \nwhen I had a high hope that You will be kind enough to send me away enjoying \nsafety and deliverance.  My Lord, I have wasted my life committing the \ncrime of forgetting You and played havoc with my youth, intoxicated with keeping \nmyself away from You.  My Lord, I did not wake up when I was under a \ndelusion about You and was inclined to earn Your displeasure.  My Lord, I \nam Your bondman, son of Your bondman. I am standing before You, trying to use \nYour own magnanimity as a means of approaching You.  My Lord, I am a \nbondman of Yours, I want to rid myself of the sins I used to commit in Your \npresence because I lacked the sense of feeling ashamed that You were looking at \nme. I request You to forgive me, because forgiveness is a characteristic of Your \nKindness.  My Lord, I was not strong enough to move away from Your \ndisobedience, except when You awakened me to Your love. I was exactly as You \nwanted me to be. I am thankful to You for introducing me to Your Kindness and \npurging my heart of the impurities of being inattentive to You.  My Lord, \nlook upon me as the person whom You called and he responded to You, whom You \nhelped by using his ser-vices, and he obeyed You. You Near One, Who is not far \nfrom one who is away from You. You Munificent, Who does not withhold His reward \nfrom one who hopes for it.",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I do not think that You will turn down my request for  that in asking You for which I have spent my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, all  praise is due to You, always and forever, growing not diminishing, as You like  and please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if You condemn me for my crimes, I will cling to  Your forgiveness, and if You hold me for my sins, I will cling to Your granting  pardon. If You haul me into the hell, I will tell its inmates that I love  You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if my deeds are too small in relation to how I should obey  You, my aspirations are high enough as compared to what I should expect of  You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, how can I go away from You unsuccessful and disappointed,  when I had a high hope that You will be kind enough to send me away enjoying  safety and deliverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I have wasted my life committing the  crime of forgetting You and played havoc with my youth, intoxicated with keeping  myself away from You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I did not wake up when I was under a  delusion about You and was inclined to earn Your displeasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I  am Your bondman, son of Your bondman. I am standing before You, trying to use  Your own magnanimity as a means of approaching You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I am a  bondman of Yours, I want to rid myself of the sins I used to commit in Your  presence because I lacked the sense of feeling ashamed that You were looking at  me. I request You to forgive me, because forgiveness is a characteristic of Your  Kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I was not strong enough to move away from Your  disobedience, except when You awakened me to Your love. I was exactly as You  wanted me to be. I am thankful to You for introducing me to Your Kindness and  purging my heart of the impurities of being inattentive to You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord,  look upon me as the person whom You called and he responded to You, whom You  helped by using his ser-vices, and he obeyed You. You Near One, Who is not far  from one who is away from You. You Munificent, Who does not withhold His reward  from one who hopes for it.&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","  My Lord, provide me with a heart, the passion \nof which may bring it near You, with a tongue the truth of which may be \nsubmitted to You, and with a vision the nature of which may bring it close to \nYou. My Lord, whoever gets acquainted with You, is not un-known; whoever \ntakes shelter under You, is not disappointed; and one to whom You turn, is not a \nslave. One who follows Your path is enlightened; and one who takes refuge in \nYou, is saved.  My Lord, I have taken refuge in You. Therefore do not \ndisappoint me of Your Mercy and do not keep me secluded from Your \nKindness.  My Lord, place me among Your friends in the position of one who \nhopes for an increase in Your love.  My Lord, inspire me with a passionate \nlove of remembering You so that I may keep on remembering You, and by Your Holy \nName and Pure Position cherish my cheerful determination into a \nsuccess.  My Lord, I invoke You to admit me to the place reserved for \nthose who obey You, and to attach me to the nice abode of those who enjoy Your \ngood pleasure. . . I can neither defend myself nor do I control what is \nadvantageous for me.  My Lord, I am Your powerless sinning slave and Your \nrepentant bondman. So do not make me one of those from whom You turn away Your \nface, and whom his negligence has secluded from Your forgiveness.  My \nLord, grant me complete severance of my relations with everything else and total \nsubmission to You. Enlighten the eyes of our hearts with the light of their \nlooking at You to the extent that they penetrate the veils of light and reach \nthe Source of Grandeur, and let our souls get suspended by the glory of Your \nsanctity.  My Lord, make me one of those whom You call and they respond; \nwhen You look at and they are thunderstruck by Your majesty. You whisper to them \nsecretly and they work for You openly.  My Lord, I have not allowed my \npessimistic despair to overcome my good opinion about You, nor did I ever lose \nmy hope of Your benevolence.  My Lord, if my errors have degraded me with \nYou, You may forgive me in view of my unqualified reliance on You.",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, provide me with a heart, the passion  of which may bring it near You, with a tongue the truth of which may be  submitted to You, and with a vision the nature of which may bring it close to  You.&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, whoever gets acquainted with You, is not un-known; whoever  takes shelter under You, is not disappointed; and one to whom You turn, is not a  slave. One who follows Your path is enlightened; and one who takes refuge in  You, is saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I have taken refuge in You. Therefore do not  disappoint me of Your Mercy and do not keep me secluded from Your  Kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, place me among Your friends in the position of one who  hopes for an increase in Your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, inspire me with a passionate  love of remembering You so that I may keep on remembering You, and by Your Holy  Name and Pure Position cherish my cheerful determination into a  success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I invoke You to admit me to the place reserved for  those who obey You, and to attach me to the nice abode of those who enjoy Your  good pleasure. . . I can neither defend myself nor do I control what is  advantageous for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I am Your powerless sinning slave and Your  repentant bondman. So do not make me one of those from whom You turn away Your  face, and whom his negligence has secluded from Your forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  Lord, grant me complete severance of my relations with everything else and total  submission to You. Enlighten the eyes of our hearts with the light of their  looking at You to the extent that they penetrate the veils of light and reach  the Source of Grandeur, and let our souls get suspended by the glory of Your  sanctity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, make me one of those whom You call and they respond;  when You look at and they are thunderstruck by Your majesty. You whisper to them  secretly and they work for You openly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I have not allowed my  pessimistic despair to overcome my good opinion about You, nor did I ever lose  my hope of Your benevolence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if my errors have degraded me with  You, You may forgive me in view of my unqualified reliance on You.&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","  My \nLord, if my sins have made me unfit to receive Your tender affection, my firm \nbelief has reminded me of Your Compassion.  My Lord, if my disregard for \npreparations to meet You has put me to sleep, my knowledge of Your kind bounties \nhas awakened me.  My Lord, if Your severe punishment calls me to Hell, the \nabundance of Your reward invites me to Paradise.  My Lord, I ask You and \npray to You earnestly, I desire and request You to show Your favour to Muhammad \nand his descendants, make me one of those who always remember You and never \nviolate the pledge they make to You, who do not fail to show You their gratitude \nand do not take Your orders lightly.  My Lord, let me be attached to the \nLight of Your Majestic Glory, so that I may know You alone, be away from others, \nand have a heart fearful of You and an eye watchful of You. May Allah\'s blessing \nand peace be on Muhammad and those of his descendants who are pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;\n\n&lt;/div&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  Lord, if my sins have made me unfit to receive Your tender affection, my firm  belief has reminded me of Your Compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if my disregard for  preparations to meet You has put me to sleep, my knowledge of Your kind bounties  has awakened me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, if Your severe punishment calls me to Hell, the  abundance of Your reward invites me to Paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord, I ask You and  pray to You earnestly, I desire and request You to show Your favour to Muhammad  and his descendants, make me one of those who always remember You and never  violate the pledge they make to You, who do not fail to show You their gratitude  and do not take Your orders lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Lord, let me be attached to the  Light of Your Majestic Glory, so that I may know You alone, be away from others,  and have a heart fearful of You and an eye watchful of You. May Allah's blessing  and peace be on Muhammad and those of his descendants who are pure.&lt;/span&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/24029295-115709739651973497?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115709739651973497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115709739651973497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115709739651973497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115709739651973497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/09/munajaat-al-shabaniyyah.html' title='Munajaat Al-Sha&apos;baniyyah'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115656817605117246</id><published>2006-08-25T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T12:03:52.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Duaas please!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Assalamu alaikum to all those reading my dull and boring entries; Ins'Allah you're all doing super good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I am SOOOOOO exhausted. I can't even lift my legs no more. My eyes are almost going to pop out of their sockets. My hands are about to fall off as well. ya3ni we had to make this pre-school shopping today..tsk tsk tsk..I don't mind shopping at all, but TODAY???!!!And tomoryrow is my biggest day ever!!! Why? Well, because I am going to meet one of my bestest and closest friends on SC TOMORROW SATURDAY!!! I am sooooooooo nervous, thrilled, confused, super happy, preplexed ahhhhh...I am not going to make this long, because I've got to finish my packing and get ready to wake up early tomorrow morning. I am going all ALONE *tears* by the train/metro for appx five hours and then I'll be meeting her there in the subway station insh'Allah. I CAN"T wait Ya Rubby. The first time I met her OMG. It was such a hilarious scene and I mean it. It lasted for like 5-10 minutes, and I was going crazyyy I swear...loool..I'll talk about this later. She's invited me a couple of times early this July for her wedding party and all..but I couldn't go unfortunately :( .  Now this one is going to be a small party for the girls only and I'll get to see her as much as I want *yay going crazy* AHHHH. I can't wait. Btw, I'll be staying for one night there and coming back sunday night INSHA'ALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;All I want from you guys is to make lottts of duaas for me *blush* as I am easily getting used to being lost. What if I don't get off at the right station? What if I don't see her in the station? What if I fainted from emotions overwhelming me? *tears* Pleaseee..ya Allah...make this journey run smoothly and at ease and may there not be a dopey person sitting beside me on the train ya Rub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;OMG...12:49 a.m I better hurry up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I will update this as soon as I come baaaaack insh'Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;keep me in your duaas please :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wassalam&lt;br /&gt;p.s this banner works on I.E browser but not firefox :( oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I start? I wanna go through it all over again :cry: only if I can rewind the tape :( . It was the most fANtAstIc night I've ever lived through. We kept on hugging each other every second and the other *blush* lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I mentioned earlier, we've met one time before, as it was at the hussayniyah in her town but it was tooooooo quick. ya3ni we talked for like 5-10 min's and then I said I have to go since my father and uncle were waiting me down stairs. Though it was crazy I swear. I am like "OMG ...OMG" " Is this really A.H before me or who" " OMG why are those people staring at me" Not to mention the number of colours my face kept changing to. Red..yellow..green..normal...red again LOL. I was too shy and so excited simultaneously :$ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early this summer,the girl invited me a couple of times to her wedding party and a few other girls get-togetheres but I couldn't make it unfortunately. After a couple of weeks, when the girl does her first visit to her parents' house, they do a small party too. I couldn't resist not going this time. ya3ni we really had to meet. We were desperate to see each other again lol. Alhamdullilah I was able enough to go on the train all the way to there all by my self. My first time travelling alone :'(. My father kept checking on me every second and the other literally, lol. It was def. a loong journey, but Alhamdullilah I made it there safe and sound. Luckily I got the window seat, and then there was this chinese girl sitting beside me, then she disappeared somewhere else. I got to own the two seats for myself hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my arrival, her father picked us up from the station and we were talking non-stop all the way to the hairdresser. She's such a sweet sis. I miss her already :(. So we stayed for a couple of hours, then we went to her house afterwards. Her mother was such a nice khala, so sweet and welcoming (keeping in mind that I am her friend whom she's met on the hussayniyah rofl). We ate then got dressed, and made ready the anasheed and mawaleed for the party. She looked so charming Masha'Allah. The tears kept flowing by every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as usual, the party was scheduled at 6 but we arabs have this tendency of coming late to such occassions. some came at 8, others at 9..it was crazyyy lol. I told her next time, make it at 4 and they'll be here at 6. It always works that way, especially with my mother. tsk tsk tsk. Nevertheless, it was soooo much fun wallah..we had a blast. There were a lot of Lebanese and they did their "dabka" too. hehe. I was the camera man video taping, and taking numerous pix of alll different angles. I couldn't help myself but drop a few other tears too. Just seeing her smiling is a lot for me. So as the 7aflah came to an end, the girl, her mother and her sis were begging me to stay overnight and sleep at their house, but I just couldn't. My uncle, who lives there, was like you come all the way here and not even drop at our house...no way.  I couldn't  postpone  my  date  of return either, as it was  scheduled to be right the next day, so I just had to go to ammo's house and spend the night there. We didn't get enough to see each other :( butttt Alhamdullilah atleast I GOT to see her. I go all the way back home and I have forgotten my book, my toothbrush, my tooth paste, my ring..I broke my purse's zipper..loool all that in one night. I wonder how I would do in a one-month trip lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; trip. I loved it. I loved it. I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an awesome day to spend my b-day on. I didn't tell her that it was my b-day today (past Saturday) muhahahahahaha. But it was all good Alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhh...now I am relieved....Thanks all for your duaas :).&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115656817605117246?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115656817605117246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115656817605117246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115656817605117246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115656817605117246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/08/duaas-please.html' title='Duaas please!!!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115602563453987141</id><published>2006-08-19T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T21:10:09.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>w000t!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;If a train is approaching or the signal lights near the track are flashing, you must stop no closer than:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 m from the nearest rail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2) 10 m from the nearest rail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;3) 15 m from the nearest rail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;4) 20 m from the nearest rail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A driver convicted of failing to stop for the school bus when required can be fined...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;1) $ 50 to $100 and lose 3 demerit points for first offense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; $400 to $2000 and lose 6 demerit points for the first offense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;3) $90 and lose 2 demerit points for first offense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;4) $75 and lose 4 demerit points for first offense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I PASSED!!!! I PASSED MY DRIVING TEST!! woohoo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pheww..A load on my shoulders. Alhamdullilah I am done with it. Got 18/20 on the rules section and 19/20 on the signs part.  Endless days and nights of cut-off studying for this damn test...finally done it and got over with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;oh and btw, that's just the written/theoretical test; the practical one will be done 20 years from now :P j/k. Sooner than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok so yeah as you may have noticed already, my blog has gone a li'l "weird". I got tired and bored from my old template. I like to change. But the problem is I don't know where the banner is :'(  .   It's B E A U T I F U L . Click on the pic below for a clearer view:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/awesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/awesome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The background is lighter though...sooo, this will be just a temporary one; as I will give it sometime to "adjust" itself if it needs to. LOL. I don't think that'll work, but we got nothing to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Anyway, nothing lately happening much...more than a friend of mine got married those two recent months (including my cousin). Those must be the "matrimonial" months of the year. Guests coming in..guests coming out. ah..I am also "still" having this dialogue with the sunni friend of mine via email. And to be honest, we have not yet moved on to any other topic save the beginning part and ever since we got into "intercession" we never got out of it. Though, the topic is branching off somewhat... But it's really getting frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;worship..worship..bidaaa bidaa...shirk...*rolllll eyes* I am fed up with it honestly. I think all sunnis are like my friend. Salafi influenced. I feel so sorry for them. I mean not even logic works with them!!!LOGIC and reasoning ya Allah!! How on earth can a "fallible" human being who is prone to making mistakes be promised paradise? Can the mind even comprehend that? (concerning the hadith with the promised Ten) That's just one example out of a million other..akhhhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;May Allah guide her on this Umrah journey she's experiencing for the first time, and may Allah grant us the opportunity to visit this majestic sight someday insh'Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115602563453987141?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115602563453987141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115602563453987141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115602563453987141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115602563453987141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/08/w000t_19.html' title='w000t!!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115385258207095046</id><published>2006-07-25T12:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T13:49:26.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummah Films</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They're quite hilarious, but good reminders for us muslims. I believe the brother (Ali) is Iranian but he's somehow a sunni? or actually a convert but to sunnism...umm..Anyway, he's doing an excellent job with his videos..They're being uploaded every Friday. Here's the first 8; they're out of 10 I think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Video Blog #1: Funny Thing During Jummah (Pilot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=3o6kpCLDMVg&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=3o6kpCLDMVg&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Video Blog #2: Looking for a spouse online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=hgRFVDc7z48&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=hgRFVDc7z48&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^I don't think we should be doing this in the first place, nevertheless, quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Video Blog#3: $25,000 Muslim Weddings!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=rH2nNt1s5pk&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=rH2nNt1s5pk&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Video Blog #4: Muslim while flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-nolNcJ1G7w&amp;search=ummah%20video%20%23%204"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-nolNcJ1G7w&amp;amp;search=ummah%20video%20%23%204&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Video Blog # 5 : Muslim Characters at Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=EN348SxeayA&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=EN348SxeayA&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Video Blog #6: Distractions During Salat (Prayer)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MTwh6p1kyRQ&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=MTwh6p1kyRQ&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Video Blog #7: Seasonal Muslims&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=K9CxtZpDrXQ&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=K9CxtZpDrXQ&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Video Blog #8 - Parental Advisory - Culture vs Islam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=GT3ol-iuCGU&amp;search=ummah"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=GT3ol-iuCGU&amp;amp;search=ummah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^So true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115385258207095046?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115385258207095046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115385258207095046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115385258207095046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115385258207095046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/07/ummah-films.html' title='Ummah Films'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115375541139035288</id><published>2006-07-24T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:17:33.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Salamu alaikum everyone..&lt;br /&gt;Ok I just realized that my nick doesn't make sense. It actually does, but the "noor" part is confusing. Anyway, it basically means that I am/ we are all awaiting the "noor"/light of the Hujja of Allah the Lord of the sun and the skies. We are awaiting him to free this world from the disastorous chaos that has hit every and each spot of this universe. From tornadoes, hurricanes, earthquakes, to corrupt devastations and endless massacres happening to Shi'at Ahlulbayt (AS) around the world... O Mahdi , where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth to peace? Anyone calls? Yet we see another "battle" slamming this earth... tens of thoustands of INNOCENT civilians die...mothers , infants and elders..what's their fault? Infrastructure just began rolling out after being demolished prior to the withdrawl of the Zionists from the lands of Lebanon. And now you see they've turned into complete rubble. Was it worth it really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian-Lebanese evacuees who are &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; being processed in Beirut (some have already arrived) are dreadfully frustrated at the Canadian preparations for the evacuation...there was absolutely no one to atleast assist them or even tell them what was going on while staying in Beirut.."We were like sheeps who have had no idea whatsoever to what was going on..where we were going...when.." As one of the evacuees said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame the Canadian officials..because this IS a war zone..They were doing their best. It wasn't just happening with the canadian evacuees only..several other countires (Australia was one of them I think? ) have had the same kind of process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's this going honestly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah's wrath be upon the oppressors and curse be upon the Zionists for causing all the havoc the world is suffering form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lately I haven't been doing much...No job, no volunteer positions, nothing. I handed in my resume/CV to several jobs, nothing is heard. I went to the hospital the other day, and the lady working there gave me somewhat of a stern look and said that there're no positions whatsoever until the start of September.&lt;br /&gt;THEN WHY ON EARTH ARE YOU OPEN FOR? couldn't you just close your door for the summer? &lt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I need to get my G1 thoguh!!! this is the written part for Level 1 of driving test..so basically I have to study all the rules and regulations of the road and all that...If there's anythign I hate in this world, it'd be driving. But my parents are forcing me to go and get atleast the first level done..*sigh* yalla we might change our mind later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I am left between my books and the net. I've completed a few in the past few days...but still got lots to go :( .I want to devour them all. . Believe it or not, but I just finished "Then I was Guided" .I've been longing to read this book like centuries ago :P but now Alhamdullilah as soon as I had my hands on it, I couldn't put it down and finished it right the next day. It was A M A Z I N G. simply that. But "Peshawar Nights" was out of stockkkk :'((((( ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to also ponder a lil more about the world of books and what I want to get ..."The Alchemist" , "Catch-22" , "My life" by Bill Clinton, "The Prophet" by Khalil Gibran, and ofcourse "Da Vinci Code"!!LOL yes I haven't read that yet!!! ok I shall stop now...This is going boring :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day before ysterday (i.e Saturday) a few girls from our previous MSA (muslim student association) planned to go to Wonderland! We were supposed to be 20+ sisters attending but as usual, we ended up with 8 sisters going. Nevertheless, it was AWESOME. Esp. that roller coaster where you had to stand on your own feet!I am not even exaggerating..You ride on it while you're standing, going up and down, left and right. Then we rode on those water rides and we were completely soaking in water ..like totally!!!I have been on these rides before, but it's much more fun with your friends!! We rode like on the most terrifying dangerous rides ever invented...it was fun though :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyhow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ya Allah farrij 3an kullil il Mo'mineen wal Mo'minaat be7aq Muhaamad wa A'lii Muhammad. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115375541139035288?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115375541139035288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115375541139035288' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115375541139035288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115375541139035288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/07/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115194452350114686</id><published>2006-07-03T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T19:36:54.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatima City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/1600/FatimaChildren.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" height="154" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/320/FatimaChildren.2.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so baffled ya Ilahy...I am gonna go nuts if I don't find out soon..read on to see what happened.. I think this is going to be the longest post in this blog..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just yesterday morning (Saturday), as I was reading through the arabic newspaper (we recieve this every weekened) I was held at a complete astonishment when I read that there's a city in "Portugal" called "The City of Fatima" or "Fatima city". This place is actually some sort of a pilgrimage site where flockings of portugese go there to seek intercession and prayers from Lady Fatima Al Zahra (AS). The more exciting thing about it is the story itself, of how the city's name got derived ,etc. In brief, what was written in the papers is that..there were those three li'l shepherds (two girls and one boy-see pic above) who have met this great Lady named "Fatima". They also described her with the name of Lady of masba7a/rosary beads...and added that she was the daughter of Prophet of Islam. In the year of 1916, and that was prior to the year of meeting of Fatima (AS)-1917 that is, they met an Angel who have told them some words repeatedly for three successive times(came two times during the summer and once during autumn) .. somewhere along these line " &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Don't be afraid as I am the Angel of Peace..O Allah, I believe, I adore, I hope, and I love Thee! I beg pardon of Thee for those who do not believe, do not adore, do not hope and do not love Thee!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and each time he comes, they had to sacrifice something (as in a sheep/goat/etc) and pray and repent for the sinnners..etc etc. That was all a preparation for them to meet Fatima (AS). On May 13th, 1917 ..and in 2 strikes of beam lights , appeared on an olive tree,a Seyyeda whose noor is brighter than the sun..This Lady was called "Fatima" (Salawat 3ala Muhammad wa A'li Muhammad). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatima (AS) said: &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;don't be scared....I don't want to scare you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The children : who are you?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatima (AS): &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;I am Fatima, the daughter of the Prophet( meaning prophet Muhammad SAW).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The children: where did you come from?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatima (AS): &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THe children: what do you want from us? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatima (AS): &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;I came here to ask you to come next time as well to this same place so that I could tell you what exactly I want from you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And so this Lady of misba7a came everymonth following the month of May, up until October. (Dunno what Lady Fatima (AS) actually told them) ...Then the last meeting approached and that's when the miracle had happened. Infront of appx. 70,000 people watching, the Lady of misba7a rotated the sun in the liver of the sky...then stopped it, then rotated it again and once again stopped it, until people were thinking that the sky is gonna fall over them...Then She (AS) returned the sun to where it was, warm and illuminating. From thereon, it became a sacred site for pilgrims (CATHOLIC ones) to come and request their needs from the Lady of misba7a Fatima Al Zahra (AS). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;INTERESTING ISN'T IT?????? Well "I" I haven't heard of it before...so yeah you can tell why I am so excited.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT, we're not even through the main issue here...That was all some introductory stuff :P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I went on google to check on the English stuff and see how valid it is (ofcourse it was valid/atleast I thought so, but was thirsty for more info ..pictures, etc. Guess what I found. They identified this Lady as Virgin Mary (AS). :cry: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How did the name of the city got derived?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ironically, one of the most famous Christian towns in the world has a popular Muslim name - Fatima was the name of the daughter of Mohammed, the prophet of Islam. The town of Fatima is named after a Moorish girl who lived in Ourem, 10km (6 miles) northeast of Fatima, who fell in love with a Christian knight and converted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.golisbon.com/portugal/cities/fatima.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.golisbon.com/portugal/cities/fatima.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and this was not only on this website...many others confirmed it too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:cry:&lt;br /&gt;Why is this? What's true? Which one should I believe in...I am completely lost in despair now...I really need to find out soon...Last night I was going wild on google...until I gave up and headed to sleep...I just wanted one single site that confirmed what was written on the paper...Could they be wrong? but no..my heart says otherwise...I think "they" made all these deceptions to take the people away from knowing the greatness of the noble daughter of the Holy Prophet Muhammad (SAW). But I can't say this for sure...I have to ask and investigate...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s Some websites that are somewhat similar to what I read in the paper:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portugal.com/fatima/prophecies/prophecies.asp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.portugal.com/fatima/prophecies/prophecies.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.di-ve.com/dive/portal/portal.jhtml?id=224516&amp;pid=93"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.di-ve.com/dive/portal/portal.jhtml?id=224516&amp;amp;pid=93&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the other hand, Brazil is knocked out of the WC. just terrific...*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was too soon ya Rubby...yeah but they sucked during this last match...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well better luck next WC...oh well...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am out...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wassalam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115194452350114686?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115194452350114686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115194452350114686' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115194452350114686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115194452350114686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/07/fatima-city.html' title='Fatima City'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115102391867719479</id><published>2006-06-22T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T20:07:04.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What concerns me those few days...hmmmmm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanna get some volunteer hours somewhere...Last summer I volunteered at the Cnd. Blood Donation services..dunno if I want to join agian. Would love to do a few chores around a real hospital though! We'll see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A few books in mind to read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Fadak in History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Al Murajaat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Peshawar Nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Greater Sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-Kitab Al Irshad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and finish off "The Choice" by Ahmad Deedat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL I don't even know if I am gonna finish reading 1/4 of them...but I really wanna get them this summer.Insh'Allah. &lt;/p&gt;and I REALLY REALLY recommend reading "THe Kite Runner" A well though-out, stunning..amazingly written book...Throughout the last chapter, I was sobbing badly...So heartbreaking and just amazing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anddd.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOCCER!!!!A.K.A Football :P LOL, no it's the other way around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;YEAHHHH...GOOO BRAZILLLLLLLLLLL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/320/brazilwin.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;May we live those moments again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since I was a kid, i had this obsession with WC matches...But club ones didn't really matter to me..except maybe those few common ones...Real Madrid, Arsenal, etc. Really cool to watch. was quite sad to see Iran losing...Ali Karimi and Daei weren't even noticeable..and they weren't very well organized..anyhow, insh'Allah good luck next years...The US flunked it..they should go back to their AMREICAN Football...LOL...soccer ain't no match for them..umm..yeah and Brazil is getting some real criticism...esp. Ronaldo..pooooor Ronaldo :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No-one had suffered more than Ronaldo. Branded overweight and unfit, the top scorer at the 2002 World Cup was perhaps only one game away from being dropped.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;^^So true...akhh...MY FAV. PLAYER since i was a kid..They're being so harsh to him...ufff media ufff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well...Today's match was AWESOMEEE!!!And that was just a mere evidence that Ronaldo is still the best striker ever. Two goals, one was by his head and the other one was shot 20 m away from the goal. Just awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Argentine is a good team too...Hope to see them play against Brazil in the finals ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://us.news1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/fifa/gen/afp/20060622/i/3104274444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115102391867719479?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115102391867719479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115102391867719479' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115102391867719479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115102391867719479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/06/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm...'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115102051936444913</id><published>2006-06-22T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T18:56:11.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of Shakespear's verses</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We studied "Macbeth" this year...and I want to share a few of the verses that I really liked in that play:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fair is foul, and foul is fair,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hover through the fog and filthy air...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come what come may,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*********************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There ’s no art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To find the mind’s construction in the face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^^^true but sounds ironic in the play..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letting “I dare not” wait upon “I would,”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like the poor cat i’ the adage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There ’s daggers in men’s smiles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it; he died as one that had been studied in his death to throw away the dearest thing he owed, as 't were a careless trifle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stars, hide your fires:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let not light see my black and deep desires:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Double,double,toil and trouble; fire burn, and cauldron bubble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^hehe..the witches are so funny..yet scary...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115102051936444913?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115102051936444913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115102051936444913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115102051936444913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115102051936444913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/06/some-of-shakespears-verses.html' title='Some of Shakespear&apos;s verses'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115101777246369567</id><published>2006-06-22T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T18:30:08.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0299.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They were playing some kind of music too that goes with their prayer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0296.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/51d50303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and that's when the adults were done their service..They were organizing themselves on the stage to take some sort of a "memorable" picture for the entire audience...and we sneaked in too..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0293-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/IMG_0294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh and did I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mention that we've got two cute budgie birds too :wub: :wub: But unfort. the green one has died :'( Due to the lackness of the job carried out by one of the siblings around &lt;_&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG...why aren't the pictures of the birdies downloading? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yalla Insh'Allah in the next posts...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;salaaaaams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-115101777246369567?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115101777246369567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115101777246369567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115101777246369567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115101777246369567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/06/they-were-playing-some-kind-of-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-115101662360887834</id><published>2006-06-22T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T17:52:46.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the church</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hehe…Salams people…&lt;br /&gt;Yes indeed indeed…haven’t been here since ages…I know I know..I am forgiven heheh :blushes: I AM DONE SCHOOOL though!!..awesome!!! finally..what a year…Oh yes, let me tell you about my trip to the church 3 months ago..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a really good experience :) not too great, not too bad. Well, the one I went to was a “Korean” one but thankfully the sermon that we were going to attned was in English (as my friend has told me earlier) celebrating the holiday of Easter (The feast of Resurrection of Prophet Jesus (AS)). I learned quite a good amount of things…like there are those “pastors” who preach and lecture people…and the word “services” basically meant like some sort of a rite. or a “ritual practice” in other words..Their actions, prayers..etc So it was quite interesting :) . The thing is, I didn’t get to see the adults’ one :( and that’s where the “real” events take place…like all those preachers and priests…and their dresses and all, such as the ones they show on TV….I didn’t get to see that :’( 'cause mainly the reason is that they’re doing it in Korean, and the one that we were aimed to go to, was like for people our age who were preaching in English and thus, not one of those formal ones lol. You’re probably saying why the hell did I even go there. Well, how am I supposed to know? That was sooo nice of her inviting me to attend the service and all..She’s such a sweet cupcake :wub: love ya jennn!! So we entered this huge auditorium, after the adults were done ofcourse, and two preachers started lecturing and showing those slides (there was actually a power point pres. too) and then there was this small play who resembled the crucifiction of Prophet Jesus (AS) (which we dont believe in obviously)..It was real cute...OMG did I mention the most horrible moments I went through? SEVEN males have offered me their hands as in to shake, and I refused all of them! OMG I am not even joking,,SEVEN!! Imagine the embarrassment…kha6iyya lol..They were nice about it however..Alhamdullilah it was all good…But maybe next time, I might try an English one…where the real things go on….anyhow, good experience :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pictures coming up next post insh'Allah.&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/24029295-115101662360887834?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/115101662360887834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=115101662360887834' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115101662360887834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/115101662360887834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/06/trip-to-church.html' title='Trip to the church'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114498817782293029</id><published>2006-04-13T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T23:31:37.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM GOING TO THE CHURCH THIS SUNDAYYYY!!!!FIRST TIME EVER....in my entire life!!!! my friend invited me..yayyy...&lt;br /&gt;Easter break is finally here toooo!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/1600/zdfg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 28px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 30px" height="30" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/400/zdfg.jpg" width="51" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God..those smileys never work here...tut tut tut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to take my digi cam, hoping they would allow it there...I really wanna take pictures of the architecture from the inside..the activities taking place..etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insh'Allah insh'Allah...&lt;br /&gt;nas2alukum al duaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114498817782293029?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114498817782293029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114498817782293029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114498817782293029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114498817782293029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/04/guess-what.html' title='Guess what???'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114460687490329296</id><published>2006-04-09T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:24:28.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am bored..and I am supposed to be studying my chemistry, math, and english..But i can't help it..you just take a glance at the gigantic amount of work I have to do, next minute you find yourself out of breath and BOM..fainted :P Anyway, will get back to them soon..So lately..I am preparing for another presentation (yes lol, you see me talking about pres.'s a lot, 'cause I hate them with a passion!) and that one is about presenting a "symbol" or rather a living thing that is valuable and significant to your homecountry's culture or an entire region/state etc. hmmm..so I was thinking ...and umm..I ended up with the "Palm Tree" *blinks* LOL...well I couldn't think of anything else, since she provided us with examples like the "eye", the "moon" , "love" hmm love is NOT a living thing!!!HMPH!!..Anyways, so I certainly do think that the palm tree is a vital factor in the middle east’s economy and such..if not all, well Iraq definitely is. You can live just by it alone…I can go on forever…ohhhhh and I can even relate it to Mary’s (AS) story giving birth to Prophet Jesus (AS) under the PALM tree!! It better be in the Bible though :/ never trust those revisers..gotta check it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway....So I am reading KITE RUNNER TOO!!!an awesome book! I finally got it last week after waiting for appx two months or so just to get the order in...*roll eyes* ... ..still in the first chapters though, but you gotta love all the reviews...esp. from the ones i heard on SC :P and it's about shia afghans i believe...Very thrilling!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else...ohhhh..and a few hours ago I just talked to my cousin in UK who got married just yesterday :D well...not entirely, but the "katb ktab/3aqed" thing is done..lol dunno its name in english, but it's the thing that's done before the wedding as in they have reserved each other :P...May God bless her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..me blabbered enough..off the internet...&lt;br /&gt;so addictive...God... :D wassalam! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114460687490329296?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114460687490329296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114460687490329296' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114460687490329296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114460687490329296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/04/lately.html' title='Lately....'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114451341946655285</id><published>2006-04-08T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T11:33:34.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MUBARAK to ALL!!! Eid Al Zahra!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.14noor.com/forum/uploads_members/1397/1397_2005-07-21_bsmallah.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="112" alt="" src="http://www.14noor.com/forum/uploads_members/1397/1397_2005-07-21_bsmallah.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations to the Lady of the worlds and the rold model of all women, Al Zhara Al Batool (AS), and to Imam Al Hujja Saheba Al Zaman (AJF) and to all the lovers of AhlulBayt (AS) on this most auspicious joyous occasion celebrating the killing of the criminals of the blessed Progeny (AS) on Karbala and the death of the 2nd filthy khalifa who burned the house of Fatima (AS) and this day also marks the beginning of the Imamate of Imam Mahdi (AJF)...May Allah hasten his re-appearance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="312" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/400/1421_1137950098.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alanwar-cards.com/index.php?action=viewcard&amp;c_id=42"&gt;Ifra7 Yal Mowali &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ya3li.net/fr7ah.ram"&gt;Far7at Al Zahra&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mubarak once again!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114451341946655285?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114451341946655285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114451341946655285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114451341946655285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114451341946655285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/04/mubarak-to-all-eid-al-zahra.html' title='MUBARAK to ALL!!! Eid Al Zahra!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114404464024132074</id><published>2006-04-03T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T01:19:33.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I'm sitting here and it's past 1:30 a.m ...all alone...all hurt and distressed...School is tomorrow and I haven't even gone to sleep yet. I am so speechless...I am so tired of myself...why do I continuously have the tendency of hurting people's feelings? Why do I not learn from my mistakes? why do I always choose the wrong words at the wrong time? Did I not learn how to choose wiser and more pleasant words? ahhhhh....I keep on doing this...I stab hearts, and shatter words without even giving it a second to think about it...I mean even if I were joking or playing around, and by Allah, I never mean it, but they'd always take it personally *sighsssss* I dunno what to do...this hasn't happened for the first time, nor the second, nor the third...but several times! It's so sad...It tears my heart aparts whenever hearing their angelic voice whipsering cries and seeing tears rolling down their cheeks...&lt;br /&gt;It leaves me in such an unbelievable misery ...I am so tired of myself wallah...so tired and I don't know what to do....&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I need to work more on building my personality...my vocabs, and better understanding of others' feelings...I don't seem to be successful really, but I'll just have to keep trying...This life isn't just fair sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to sleep....keep me in your duaas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114404464024132074?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114404464024132074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114404464024132074' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114404464024132074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114404464024132074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/04/ahhhhh.html' title='ahhhhh'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114364878723453234</id><published>2006-03-29T08:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T15:58:04.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inna Lillah wa Inna Ilayhee Raje'oon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shiachat.com/images/naqi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="50" alt="" src="http://www.shiachat.com/images/naqi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La 7awla wa la Quwatta Illa Billah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah (SWT) have a place for him in Paradise...Truly tragic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114364878723453234?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114364878723453234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114364878723453234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114364878723453234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114364878723453234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/inna-lillah-wa-inna-ilayhee-rajeoon.html' title='Inna Lillah wa Inna Ilayhee Raje&apos;oon'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114333028329812306</id><published>2006-03-25T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T22:03:44.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEVER leave things to the last minute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL...This past week was just funny outright...It was the week right after the March break. So we were supposed to prepare a "play" to present to the class after the holidays, for an English presentation, in a group that is, and focusing mainly on the concept of Creation. The pres. was due on the second day we come back to school (i.e Tuesday).We had each other's emails/phone numbers..etc etc to make sure that we do contact each other effectively and try to come up with plans and ideas for our pres. and so that we can get it over with. So the first half of the week passes...3/4 of the week passes and still nothing and I am still somewhat vexed. Friday, I decided to call my friend finally and see what we can come up with. We talked and talked and talked but ended up scratching our heads. However, we settled on the next day to be On Line on msn, including the other two members and so we'd actually do look like we've done something on the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday comes and I am awfully busy, cleaning, guests..etc and it was the evening of the commemoration of Arbaeen as well (It was on Monday, but we do it earlier due to school, work etc). So we went to the Hussayniya and stayed there up to midnight. Ya mama! one day and we're off to school and we haven't done a single thing! So annoying when you think about that! ugh..anyways, so Sunday passes as well, and I was still trying to maintain my tranquillity trying not to sound so irritated but was preparing for my quarrel on Monday with the rest of the group. (partly my fault too..hehe). I went on msn but there were merely one or two people on. Sunday night: I happen to stay a little late..it was about past midnight that night, and I unintentionally just signed on msn, and BINGO! ALL OF US WERE ONLINE...OMG, and they were all like "YES FINALLY...LET'S DISCUSS WHAT WE'RE GOING TO DO TOMORROW!!" me * staring unbelievably* wow...what a liable responsible group. Sunday night! ROFL. So we discussed a few things, and I was picked to be "Eve" and the "angel" awww...lol..&lt;br /&gt;We were going to only focus on the "creation of man" part (well our group was) and so we chose to do a play..yayyy...anyway, Monday morning, picking our names from the hat; turned out that our pres. is gonna be on Wed. not Tues. Alhamdulliah, so we still got time. The following was planned: come at lunch to practice; tuesday during lunch too, and afterschool; and wednesday morning. MY...what a havoc...and applauds go to my group members for coming half an hour late for each and every rehearsal..*roll eyes* . though, it was a total CRACK in each and every scene...LOL anyways, so the day finally arrives; and I got hold of my lil sis's butterfly-costume wings *hehehe* to resemble the angel ...lol.. and we actually did it! IT was perfect and very well thought-out as stated by our teacher! (Except that the apple fell from the person's hands who was supposed to be a "tree"and we actually had to go and get it...LOL..quite embarrassing)..we BETTER get A+ at it!!!! don't know the mark yet :(...&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYSSS...my point is...WORKING WITH GROUPS SUCK!!!!and leaving things till the last minute sucks tooooo!!! Be efficient and take responsibility is the key to success and better achievements (despite the fact that we had things done in the last minute, we somehow overcame our obstacles :P) for the future. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was an essay....I wish I could've all those ideas rushing in my mind when I actually do write a real essay :/ alright bloggy, time to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salams!&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/24029295-114333028329812306?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114333028329812306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114333028329812306' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114333028329812306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114333028329812306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/never-leave-things-to-last-minute.html' title='NEVER leave things to the last minute!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114326855801755185</id><published>2006-03-25T00:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T00:35:58.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Jazeera Insulting Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOOL. Here's yet another insulting comentary to the most disgraceful inexcusably-biased channel (Al Jazeera) and its trash talk. For all those who understand/speak arabic, check it out: LOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Mrdoitright/video/8468"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They deserve even more, but the guy just bombed it. Thumbs up sir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114326855801755185?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114326855801755185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114326855801755185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114326855801755185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114326855801755185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/al-jazeera-insulting-poem.html' title='Al Jazeera Insulting Poem'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114326265500476984</id><published>2006-03-24T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T17:17:40.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent lectures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seyyid Mahdi Al Moderresi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5904/2488/320/zdf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year's (2006) Muharram lectures were just OUTSTANDING as usual Mash'Allah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can find them here: &lt;a href="http://www.aimislam.com/ashura/index.html"&gt;http://www.aimislam.com/ashura/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Miscellaneous Lectures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alulbayt.com/Sounds/1425muh/1425muh5.ram"&gt;A new perspective on women in Islam&lt;/a&gt; To watch, &lt;a href="http://www.alulbayt.com/Sounds/1425muh/1425muh-5.wmv"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alulbayt.com/Sounds/1424muhvids/16Muharram1424.ram"&gt;Fatima Al Zahra: The great role &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alulbayt.com/Sounds/1424muhvids/12Muharram1424.ram"&gt;The life of a Muslim in the West&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^-^ May God bless them eternally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114326265500476984?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114326265500476984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114326265500476984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114326265500476984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114326265500476984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/excellent-lectures.html' title='Excellent lectures...'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114266275459928959</id><published>2006-03-17T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T00:20:19.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Uff...Finally this thing worked. The server interfered its "re-filing and construction" thing just as I have just started posting in my blog. *roll eyes* Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;So I am debating with this sunni friend of mine (sending emails to each other-lol we don't even have time to actually debate it in school) and to be honest, it's a total waste of time. You have provided facts, narrations from "their" books, evidence from the Quran, and I swear it's crystal clear, but they still revolve and twist around with the words without coming up with a useful thing. Giving me lengthy copy/paste stuff about "their" biography and how "knowledgable" they were is not gonna get them anywhere. Why are they so ignorant? Why do they try not to accept the truth? Although we've only just touched the "Imam's intercession" part and Aisha's (and 7afsah) status among the other wives topic(OMG, don't get me started, because I think I've worked up a sweat on this...and if she carries on with all this praising without grasping what I have provided and barked at, I'll have a heart failure by then) We'll insh'Allah continue covering the most important issues, and most surely, the main topic, the Imamat (Caliphate) of the Commander of the Faithful Ameerul Mo'mineen Ali(Alayhe Assalam) . Please do keep in your prayers..Insh'Allah I'll keep you updated. BTW, I am not that professional or that sort of a nerdy who knows everything, lol, you see me writing in capitals and bolding at this and that...the girl is gonna freak out. LOL..It's also due to....&lt;br /&gt;The most outstanding superb brilliant and well-know speaker, Seyyid Ammar Al Nakshawani's lectures *woohoo*. It helped A LOT, and when I say alot, yes it means a lot. Let me touch a few of the many characterisitics about this great speaker. He's Mash'Allah very dynamic and keeps your attention throughout the whole lecture; his ideas are like a chain of thoughts running that never stops to see what the next station is (his next thought in other words), very analytical and straight to the point. The ahadith and the stories he brings along are tremendously inspiring and very educational Mash'Allah. I am gonna cry now lol. You should all listen to his lectures. Not to forget Seyyid Mahdi Al Moderresi as well...one of the excllent speakers....Very knowledgable and his lectures are simply amazing. I so benefited a lot from them.I'll post up some of their most inspiring lectures in a new post insh'Allah. LOL I was actually going to put all this as a separate post, but you know how it is, one thing pulls the other, and it's all connected lol.:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salams!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24029295-114266275459928959?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114266275459928959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114266275459928959' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114266275459928959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114266275459928959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/random.html' title='Random!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114254380736325135</id><published>2006-03-16T15:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T14:50:35.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cont...to my previous post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img390.imageshack.us/img390/8045/0013fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://img390.imageshack.us/img390/8045/0013fs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 442px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="302" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 433px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/5200/0162aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 533px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="533" alt="" src="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/5200/0162aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/1064/0031yn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 533px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="533" alt="" src="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/1064/0031yn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img390.imageshack.us/img390/2482/0068ra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 533px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="533" alt="" src="http://img390.imageshack.us/img390/2482/0068ra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 423px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="533" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/7871/0154sx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="533" alt="" src="http://img394.imageshack.us/img394/7871/0154sx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img392.imageshack.us/img392/3882/0078av.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="533" alt="" src="http://img392.imageshack.us/img392/3882/0078av.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; *sniffs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May Allah (SWT) grant us Ziyarat Saheb Al Wala' Al Abbas (AS) and Seyyid Al Shuhada' Al Hussain (AS) and to all the shrines of the Blessed Progeny (AS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/24029295-114254380736325135?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114254380736325135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114254380736325135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114254380736325135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114254380736325135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/contto-my-previous-post.html' title='Cont...to my previous post'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114254337162952851</id><published>2006-03-16T15:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T15:23:09.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you just feel like leaping onto the pictures?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Those pictures are just too magnificent to keep to myself. Breathtaking wallah. Images taken from different angles of Abal Fathl Al Abbas's (AS) tomb in Karbala.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 447px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="304" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 459px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; To be Continued....&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/24029295-114254337162952851?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114254337162952851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114254337162952851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114254337162952851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114254337162952851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/dont-you-just-feel-like-leaping-onto.html' title='Don&apos;t you just feel like leaping onto the pictures?'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24029295.post-114231031498190584</id><published>2006-03-13T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T15:59:53.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My BLOG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;In the Name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamu alaikum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Lo and Behold...my precious blog is finally here!! (to be honest, I've made one previously, quite a while now, and it had only one post..tsk..tsk..Now that I've forgotten the URL + nick, and the pass. I decided with the encouragement of a very dear friend of mine to creating a new one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Anyways, I had spent almost all my day thinking about the name of my blog...I didn't know how to phrase it, "Striving for Knowledge" seems a little boring, well at least to me. "Striving for Perfection" was another alternative, but it's a little exaggerated, since we can not exactly reach the level of perfectionism, however, we can atleast try our best to keep our Glorious Allah pleased and satisfied with our actions. I dunno, I think I am happy with the verse I chose, nevertheless, your opinion is needed tooo!! Do tell me if I need to change it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I need some time to explore and investigate how this blog works. I hate the banner too. I'll leave you with only a few out of the manyyy enlightening words of wisdom of Imam Ali (AS)...those are short but meaningful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;* Books are the gardens of the learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A wise man first thinks and then speaks and a fool speaks first and then&lt;br /&gt;thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The sin which makes you sad and repentant is more liked by Allah than the&lt;br /&gt;good deed which turns you arrogant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lack of friends means, stranger in one's own country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Knowledge and wisdom are really the privilege of a faithful Muslim. If you&lt;br /&gt;have lost them, get them back even though you may have to get them from the&lt;br /&gt;apostates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, take care!&lt;br /&gt;Wassalam&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/24029295-114231031498190584?l=awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/feeds/114231031498190584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24029295&amp;postID=114231031498190584' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114231031498190584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24029295/posts/default/114231031498190584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awaiting-the-noor.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-blog.html' title='My BLOG!'/><author><name>Awaiting the Noor!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10032420667826161556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Mu7ibat-Alzahra/12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
