الأربعاء، 19 مايو 2010

MY DREAM GUY LIST

1# he's a coffe person ,not that i dnt like guys who drink tea.. it's jst that they're irritatingly calm !

2# he likes cats , but he's more of a dog person , or WOLVES if they're possibale to own

i love huskys but they only live in the poles

3# convence me to do the right thing when i feel like rebelling on the community , not that he's doing this because of traditions or reliegon but because he cares

4# to be sensitive, though he never shows it

5# Extra funny , a smartypants

6# take dance lessons with me , even though he moght think it doesn't make him that manly

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7# looks through my eyes , like he's piercing through my soul .. >> i dnt look in direct in someone eyes unless he really charms me !

8# value my writtings , even though i doubt my self always

9# Gr8 taste in music , but still listens to my horriable mixes if we're together in a car for instanse , and even though he doesn't like 'em

10# spontenously romantic

11# protective , but still open-minded and in control of his stalking ability

12 # thinks i'm the most beautiful girl , even though he rates me as 7,8 outta 10

13# never LIES to me

14 # have a tight bound with god, as in spirtual

15# not afraid of saying " i need u"

16# i'm the 3rd priority in his list , the first two are god and his parents

17# isn't with me jst to show off infront of his friends , and never feels embarrissed of me when i'm in my worst ways " p.s. i look like an ancient egyptian mummy when i'm in exams " !

18# not afraid of real commitment

19# doesn't care that my hands sweat when i get nervous !!! , cause i really get embarreced by that one

20 # A Great KISSER and thats very importent

21 # he cheriches 2 things the most ,, Cenima "a good movie " and cheese cakes

22 # Never witholds anything from me

الأحد، 16 مايو 2010

(: ǝןƃuɐ ʇuǝɹǝɟɟıp ɐ ɯoɹɟ pןɹoʍ ǝɥʇ ʇɐ ʞooן ɐ ƃuıʞɐʇ sı

Matt has taken Elektra up the roof, and it is about to rain]
Matt Murdock: When it rains, it's like there's a rooftop on the world. Each raindrop makes a sound the first time it falls on a surface. Just then, it's like I... it's like I can see again. And I... I just wanna... I just wanna see you.
Elektra: [smiles] Okay.
Matt Murdock: Look. Here it comes.
[it begins to rain, and Matt can now 'see' her]
Matt Murdock: My God... you are so beautiful.
[He kisses her. Then Matt hears men fighting down on the street and pulls away from her]
Elektra: What? Matt, what's wrong? Matt?
Matt Murdock: I'm sorry... I have to go.
[he turns from her, she takes ahold of his wrist]
Elektra: Stay. Stay with me.

Hallelujah

i've heard there was a secret
chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty
in the moonlight
overthrew you
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne,
she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe I've been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

There was a time you'd let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show it to me do you?
Remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
It's not a cry you can hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

السبت، 8 مايو 2010

انت اسبابي..

انت الان اسبابي في هذه الدنيا ..
حروبي و انتصاراتي ..
انت الان غنوة الابكم ..
و لوحة الضرير ..
انت معزوفتي للصم ..
انت دقات قلب لمن فقد الاحساس ..
انت كل الامل الذي نسيه الانسان
و طاح في الارض لقيطا ..
يتجرعه النسيان ..
انت كيس اوتاري و علبة مليئة بالالوان ..
و اقلام من دون حبر تنقش
الامل في القلب عنوان ..

لا تنساني ..

♥♥ Nehal ♥♥

من وحي اللحظة ..

خائفة..
من نفسي؟
لا ادري و لكني خائفة !
اخشى ان افقد نفسي،
ربما
بين لوعة الخطيئة و قبعة الكاهن خسرت نفسي
لا وجدت في روحي الخلاص و لا في خلاصها.. خطيئة !
عجبت مني
و ما لزماني حاجة بعذري
و لكني اشد ما اخشى
ان يكون مثلي
فرغ من عبثي !
اخشى الحاضر اشد ما يكون
حينما اجلس القرفصاء
اهب نفسي للسكون
و اتذكره فلا تهنأ بعد ذكره ساعاتي
تهجرني روحي اليه
تصلي ان تغفر زلاتي
تصلى عسى تلقاه آمنة..
بعد ان تمضي السنون

السبت، 1 مايو 2010


[On what love is like]: You know how when youre listening to music playing from another room? And youre singing along because its a tune that you really love? When a door closes or a train passes so you cant hear the music anymore, but you sing along anyway... then, no matter how much time passes, when you hear the music again youre still in exact same time with it. Thats what its like.

from the movie :Music from Another Room (1998)
yeah , i'm a bit of antiques collector my self :)