Diamond Friends

Some people are like diamonds, they shine regardless the circumstances.

diamondThey are so pure, so beautiful and so genuine. They have crystal clear hearts with very high values. These people leave traces of happiness everywhere they go and with everyone they talk to. Once you be-friend them, they stay. None of the surroundings affect them. They stay even if they were forgotten for years because of life dilemmas. On the moment that you contact them again, they shine as always. In fact, they create a more beautiful environment, a happier vibes and a calmer atmosphere. They absorb all the negativity around without being damaged, and they bring out the best of ourselves with the strongest magical powers… the diamond power…

I am blessed with those diamonds in my life. At the moments when I lose hope, only those bring out the best of me.

Don’t hire the artist when you expect the athlete!

Don’t hire the artist when you expect the athlete! And definitely do not hire an athlete when you need an artist!
People have different natures and various talents. These talents control one’s personality and define one’s optimal path in life. Some jobs require certain set of skills and a predefined character to fit. For example, some jobs require good deal of artistic spirit to be able to be creative. Some other jobs need those who can handle stress and finish the job quickly.

Most of the time people overlook the nature of those they hire. Sometimes they hire an artist and expect him to finish the designated task as an athlete, or vise versa. It simply does not work that way. Both of them feel frustrated after a while. The manager for not getting the work done, and the employee for not being appreciated and always under performing.

Study well who you work with to plan their lifestyle. You need more than just a person in the team. It is a whole set of thoughts, characteristics, ideas, feelings and preferences that you deal with. You hire a whole person, so choose wise what you ask for.

The Details

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It is always about the details…

Those who pay attention to our details, make all the difference in our life. This particular friend who notices our mood from the tone of our voice. This certain colleague who knows our fears from our eyes without spelling a single word out. This peculiar person who cheers us up by a simple candy without asking for it. There are some people who make all the beautiful differences in our lives, without asking for it.

I remember this day when I was totally down, crying for no reason and extremely depressed, that you showed up. You asked no questions, and told few stories. You gave me that confidence to open up. You guided me to trust you. I only listened to you and your words. Your stories might be untrue. They might be fairy tales. But they perfectly matched how I felt that day. I always wonder how you could feel me that way. Is it my extroversion, or your intuition?

I remember that other day when I was sensually emotional. You showed up out of nowhere. You stood behind me, filling up those gaps. You cherished my sensuality, and valued my emotional state. This was a day when you recognized that sensual urge from the tone of my voice. I didn’t have to explain or hide. When you noticed this little detail, you gave me the room to be myself.

It has always been your talent to notice the details the reason for my happiness. You made me at ease to be who I am. Your recognition for my details, shortened the way to my heart.

The End…


This will be the end. No more words to be said. No more thoughts to be shared. No more memories to be documented. This is the end of a long journey. It brings nothing but pain. It adds nothing but sadness. Among the many noted memories lie some minor happy moments. They are lost among the whole set of darkness. Along the years, most of the extremes in feelings were captured. The whole moment was recorded with its image, feelings, thoughts, ideas and memories. But now, this has to end. The records bring nothing but misery. Agony became the new name. The only solution I see now, is to terminate the whole tape. That’s why.. This is the end….

انواع الزوج المصري

angry_man_cartoonالزوج المصري انواع.. وانت وحظك طلعلك ايه! جايز يبقى شيك وأنيق لكن كداب ومفيش جملة واحدة صادقة.. يا إما بروطة وكل امله في الحياة انه ينام او يأكل… او فهلوي وبيصلح كل حاجة بنفسه حتي لو ما اشتغلتش أو فرقعت في وشه.. او بتاع بنات وعارف أسامي كل بنات الشركة والعمارة وتاريخ حياتهم و مقاس جزمتهم.. او معترض.. هو مش عاجبه حاجة ولا شكلك ولا أكلك ولا رأيك بما فيهم اسمك شخصيا.. يا إما عصبي وصوته جايب أخر الشارع.. وفيه الأنف.. مش بيغير لولاده ولا بيشيل حاجة وقعت علي الارض ولا بيشيل الطبق اللي اكل فيه علشان مش نضيف ولا بيمسح جزمته.. وعلى طول شايف تراب في كل حتة فى البيت.. و الغريب إنه بيعد على قهوة بلدي و يشيش من لي مستخدم ألف مرة قبله.. وفيه الحرك.. حلال المشاكل وعادة بيسلك نفسه بس بيلبس غيره.. وفيه الاكيل… عايش علشان يأكل وبس… وفيه قليل الحيلة.. مش عارف ازاي يتصرف فى أي موقف ولا ازاي يحل أي مشكلة ولا يروح فين عشان يخلص ورقه… وفيه قليل الأصل.. ملوش في الذوق ولا بيحترم العادات ولا قواعد الأدب مع الناس.. وفيه اللي مش رجل.. صوته رفيع وطريقة كلامه دلع ولبسه مش مظبوط.. وفيه سي السيد.. كل طلباته أوامر حتى لو كانت مش منطقية.. وفيه الفنان.. اللي طول النهار بيغني حتى لو صوته وحش.. وفيه الرياضي.. كل حاجة أدوات للتمرين بما فيهم العيال.. وفيه المطنش.. معنا ومش معنا.. لازم نفكره بكل حاجة أكتر من ١٠٠ مرة فى الإسبوع..

الأنواع كتير.. المهم انك تكوني عارفة هو أنهي نوع والأهم انك تكوني بتعرفي تتعاملي وتتعايشي مع النوع ده!