tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89474673008833376162024-03-06T05:16:26.405+02:00M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S ©Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.comBlogger892125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-57562976822772425782019-05-14T19:02:00.000+02:002019-05-14T19:02:13.329+02:00Dr. Mohaly<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I have a new page on Facebook, you can follow me at:<br />
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<a href="https://www.facebook.com/Dr-Mohaly-546456639044231/">https://www.facebook.com/Dr-Mohaly-546456639044231/</a></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-3707528268759130772017-12-15T21:23:00.000+02:002017-12-15T21:23:20.119+02:00870) المرأة<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: right;">فى رأيى أن المرأة من الممكن أن تبث الروح فى حياة الرجل، و تلون صفحات أيامه.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: right;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: right;">و هى من الممكن كذلك أن تزهق روحه، و تجعل أيامه متشحة بالسواد.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: right;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: right;">تأثير المرأة على الرجل مرعب، فهو بدونها كالهائم فى فلاة جرداء، فإذ به يجد واحة الحياة أو يجدها سرابا يحسبه الظمان ماء.</span></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-29099926275368669672017-02-27T23:00:00.000+02:002019-03-24T16:46:38.870+02:00869) 10 Years !!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Today Marks the 10th anniversary of the Blog.<br />
I know the last couple of years were almost dead.<br />
But this blog was of a great importance in the last decade of my life.<br />
I hope I can be writing again regularly soon..<br />
Moh@ly</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-69585743441789195862017-02-23T18:25:00.000+02:002017-02-23T18:25:20.570+02:00868) و يبقى الألم ..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: right;">كم من طريق سَلَكت؟! ..</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: right;">كم من مشاعر أهدَرت؟! ..</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: right;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: right;">كم من دموع أذرَفت؟! ..</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; margin-bottom: 0px; text-align: right;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: right;"> و يبقى الألم.</span></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-24142271290134411112016-12-31T09:00:00.000+02:002016-12-31T09:00:15.581+02:00867) The Year of Contradictions .. !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I am writing this post to myself, and have no idea why I am publishing it.<br />
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I don't find it ironic to have my first post this year on its last day .. It has been the year of contradictions. That wasn't a year, that was a whole decade.<br />
2016, my 40th year, the unprecedented year on all macro and micro levels..<br />
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The year I have been to more than 10 countries and 20 cities in Egypt and Abroad...where I lectured, networked, and mingled with more than a thousand person professionally, in museums, carnivals...etc, it should have ended up leaving me full of energy to give more..<br />
BUT it was the year where I had a new record in romantic relationships that ended up leaving me in pain and wondering what's right and what's wrong, and sucked up all my energy to even go out from home.. and USD just killed my future travel plans where I used to get my energy from.<br />
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It was the year I represented Egypt in global conferences, lectured in London Business School, and had so much success on the professional level ..<br />
BUT it was sucked up by losing more than half my income and savings in few weeks..<br />
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It is the year that I was at a point in time training as if I am entering Olympics with excellent health and shape ..<br />
BUT the year that ended not moving out of my room except to work where I gained extra 8 kilos at the end of it!<br />
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It is a year that is full of everything in its 1st 8 months, and full of nothing in the last 4 months.<br />
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At the end of the 40th year, I am not surrendering, I am not giving up... I may not have the enough energy and encouragement / motivation, but I still have the believe that I still can ..<br />
I still can make a difference with people, and fulfill my mission ..<br />
I still can compensate for the money I lost, yes I am 10 years back in financial status but I am the one who made that money, and I will be the one regaining it ISA.<br />
I still can find my long waited for partner, yes I am scarred, and exhausted, but I will continue searching for love till I find it even if I am 80 not 40.<br />
I still can push myself again and re-engage in the healthy routine to keep my in good health and shape. I did it before, and can do it again..<br />
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I still believe in myself ... It is just getting much harder than before specially on my own without a partner or someone to share success and pain with .. but I have no regrets, and will work hard to stay so.<br />
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2017 .. I won't wait for you to be a happy new year .. I will work hard to keep you away of being an unhappy one.<br />
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Welcome 2017, you have been warned.<br />
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M.O.H.@.L.Y<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-46269671752108269722015-07-03T15:09:00.000+02:002015-07-03T15:09:18.327+02:00866) المهم تكون بديت !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I really loved this new song for West El Balad, It summarizes what I say in a lot of my articles and lectures... Thank You Nescafe and West El Balad..<br />
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P.S. Lyrics below.<br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">كل واحد له حكاية</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">بس محتاجة البداية</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">حتى لو ناقصة النهاية </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">المهم تكون بديت</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">عد الايام راح منك كام</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">شوف الاحلام باقى فيها ايه</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">خلص الكلام بص لقدام</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ده اللى جاى بأيدك راح تبنيه</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">الوقت ده وقتك جاى ينادى</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">قوم ابدأ حالا من اللحظادى</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">مستنى مين يقول</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ده السر كله فيك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">انت بس اللى عارف</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ايه احسن حاجة ليك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">مستنى مين يقول</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ده السر كله فيك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">انت بس اللى عارف</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ايه احسن حاجة ليك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">خلى قلبك دليل</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">محتاج تكون جرئ</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">خد خطوه فى ألف ميل</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">تفتحلك الطريق</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">الكون يناديك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">الفكرة بتجرى عليك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">امسكها احضنها اكسبها ارسمها</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">اللحظة دى ملك ايديك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">قوم على طول</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">نفذ عدى المعقول</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">اغلط غير حاول اكتر</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">اخرج بقى للنور</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">احلامك هتحققها</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">قبل الوقت مايسرقها</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ابدأها عشان من غيرك</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">ملهاش حد يصدقه</span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-49192366930673388702015-06-08T15:10:00.001+02:002015-06-11T05:43:08.969+02:00865) Mr & Mrs. Know it All !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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How come everyone knows about everything ?!<br />
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How come everyone has all the questions and the answers ?!<br />
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How come everyone thinks he/she has the absolute and abstract right?!<br />
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How come everyone else must be stupid, ugly, traitor, son of a @#$% ?!<br />
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Who gave anyone the right to think that he/she is better than others?<br />
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Why can't we simply accept that even the same goal has different paths?<br />
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<i>As Nietzsche said: "You have your way, I have my way, As for the right way, the correct way, it does not exist".</i><br />
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M.O.H.@.L.Y</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-25849309781188031852015-02-27T00:00:00.000+02:002017-04-12T11:25:12.730+02:00864) الحب !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عندما تفقد تماما إحساسك بالزمان .. بالمكان ... و يخدرك شعور عجيب بالآمان </span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عندها ... تفقد كل شئ و تملك كل شئ ... و تشعر بلا شئ .. سواه </span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">#الحب_هو</span></b></div>
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M.O.H.@.L.Y<br />
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Happy Blog Anniversary<br />
27 February 2007 - 2015</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com12Cairo Governorate, Egypt30.096711763467884 31.31261589687505929.986172763467884 31.150567396875058 30.207250763467883 31.47466439687506tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-76429859386993285392014-06-01T18:16:00.006+02:002014-06-01T19:06:36.226+02:00863) خناقة كافية !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">مرة فى يوم مش فاكر إيه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عزمت عقلى و قلبى ع الكافية</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و بعد ما عرفتهم على بعض ..</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">سابونى أنا و مسكوا فى بعض</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عقلى يقوله تحب ليه </span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و قلبى قاعد يضحك عليه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">بيقوله أمال عايش ليه ..</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و حياتك دى بتعمل بيها إيه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عقلى إتزرزر و عمل منظر</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و كان هايلم الخلق عليه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">قاله حياتى هى نجاحى ..</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">فى شغلى و إسمى و مالى يا بيه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">قلبى زغرله و قاملوه و قالوه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">إنت بجد مصدق نفسك</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">هى أشغالك على نجاحاتك ..</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">فى لحظة حب بتساوى إيه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عقلى بكى و جالى إشتكى</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">إن قلبى بيقسى عليه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و أنا من طيبتى أو من خيبتى ..</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">مش عارف أعمل فيهم إيه</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">عقلى بيكبر و قلبى بيضغر</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و عاملين خناقة مع بعض</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و أنا بتفرج و ساعات أهرج ..</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">و لا طايل و لا سما و لا أرض</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">M.O.H.@.L.Y</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">يونيو 2014</span></b></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-11467540015807295212014-05-25T05:35:00.001+02:002014-05-25T05:40:52.405+02:00 862) Dare to Dream - Egyptian Version !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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In my post no.<a href="http://mohaly.blogspot.com/2013/04/848-do-you-dare-to-dream.html" target="_blank">848</a>, I urged you to dream and get outside your comfort zone. However, after watching this video (released yesterday by Sandra Nashaat), I have to admin that Egyptians re-defined this concept, as <b>the comfort zone itself is a dream for most of them.</b><br />
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I will leave you to watch, listen, feel, and hopefully act to help them to dream, and get their dreams come true ...<br />
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بلحظات جنون غير مفهومة ... و مصر دولة عريقة و نصيبها من تلك اللحظات لا يعد و لا
يحصى ... تعالو</span><span dir="RTL" lang="AR-EG" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">ا </span><span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">معا نستعرض بعض من هذه اللحظات فى السنوات الأخيرة</span><span dir="RTL" lang="AR-EG" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">:<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى الناس نزلت
تقول لجمال مايمشيش بعد ما إنهار الحلم و تحققت الهزيمة</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.</span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> اللحظة اللى نزلت فبها
عدالة السماء على إستاد باليرمو (جون مجدى عبد الغنى)</span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى الناس نزلت
فيها تتفرج ع الزلزال</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى إنتظرنا
فيها مسلسل ل أحمد عبد العزيز و جيهان نصر</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 17.77777862548828px;">اللحظة اللى إتعدل فيها الدستور لمد الرئاسة "لمدد" أخرى</span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى الناس رشحت
علاء مبارك للرئاسة بعد ما شتم الجزائر فى الماتش مع إنهم كانوا بيهتفوا لا
للتوريث لجمال.</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى إحتفلنا
فيها بتنحى (قصدى "تخلى") مبارك و إدارة المجلس العسكرى.</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.</span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى قالت فيها الصناديق للإسلام نعم.</span><br />
<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى فرحنا فيها
بأول رئيس "مدنى منتخب.</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>".</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى هايتعدل فيها الدستور لمد الرئاسة لمدد أخرى تانى</span></div>
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<span dir="RTL" lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 13.5pt;">اللحظة اللى قرر عمرو
أديب إنه يتجوز لميس.</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-45802894716861945612014-04-24T00:04:00.000+02:002014-04-24T21:21:30.453+02:00860) Cairo Friendship Association !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVW7S5UQ88GfSGyF9_1cmLo3ksiLIHOml8-NpHNftUw1maOnKzbP2Zygz8vGVA822D5tzKysBI5B9qOS5LuRbURm97kChZOa51HRq8Mss3BpIYv4YVUaO0eFsZLq7-9qB6hVvgn7KPBWdY/s1600/CFA.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVW7S5UQ88GfSGyF9_1cmLo3ksiLIHOml8-NpHNftUw1maOnKzbP2Zygz8vGVA822D5tzKysBI5B9qOS5LuRbURm97kChZOa51HRq8Mss3BpIYv4YVUaO0eFsZLq7-9qB6hVvgn7KPBWdY/s1600/CFA.png" height="168" width="200" /></a>On the same day 20 years ago (24.4.1994), I and some distinguished friends established a small student organization that grew really fast till winning the best Club at the AUC (American University in Cairo) and extended its chapters to 2 local Universities in Egypt (Ain Shams, & Helwan), and 3 International ones in Europe (Switzerland), North America (Canada), and Asia (Bahrain). It extended to have subsidiaries like the Pro-Action Team for Development, Arab Cultral Integration Conference, Publications (like CIFA, Thursday in Cairo,..etc), and mega projects (like Cairo Anniversary, Cairo Cultural Trips, ..etc) that attracted students and graduates from all over Egypt.<br />
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To all those who once took part in any of CFA activities in its golden age (1994-2000) including Pro-Action Team, Arab Cultural Integration Conference, CFA Egypt, or CIFA, I would like to deeeeeply thank you for your precious and sincere contributions that made us have such successful experience.<br />
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<i>Special Thanks to CFA & its subsidiaries' icons: Yasmine Fahmy, Al Moataz Selmy, Karam El Tobgy,Sherif Saleh, Lana Gad, Mohamed Farag, Tamer Breakah, Mohamed Badran, Amr Youssef, Khaled Helmy, Rhonad Kotb, Nermine Abdel-Fattah, Noha Hatata, Mohamed El Batta, Noha Nasrat, Marwa Nosohy, Ahmed Farrag, Reham Farouk, Randa Hamza, Zaki Zahran, Tarek Genina, Mohamed El Ammamy, Nehal El Naggar, Waad El Hadidi, Mohamed Khamis, Khalil El Bawab, Ahmed Hafez, Kareem Farahat, Lana Malky, Tamer Mahdy and a lot more :)</i><br />
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I can say proudly that these days were some of the best days of my life.<br />
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M.O.H.@.L.Y</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-40939774372431059102014-04-15T08:06:00.000+02:002014-04-15T12:08:51.042+02:00859) To Pee or not to Pee ... !!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I think that William Shakespeare would have written it this way if he had a simple walk in the streets of Cairo, and had witnessed himself the view, smell, and feeling of "Pee" allover the walls, sidewalks, bushes, alleys, ...etc.<br />
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The scene of people peeing in the streets is becoming quite normal, something I almost see every other day. The last time I did was yesterday when a Taxi driver pulled over beside a 5 starts hotel and went to the other side of the car, opened the door, unzipped his pants, and simply peed between the passenger door and the car !<br />
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Although it seems disgusting, but insisting always to put myself in others shoes instead of framing or judging makes me think that most of the time people do that because there are no practical alternatives (<br />
a decent or even functioning public toilet) specially if they are using public transportation or just walking. It gets even worse if you are a female.<br />
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I tried it myself, and walked for 2.5 kilometers thinking about something I wanna do work, and I had all that walk without finding one single public toilet, and wondered, what if I really cant hold it anymore during that walk, what should I have done?! So instead of thinking strategically about "being" or not "being", I turned out to be thinking about "peeing" or not "peeing".<br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-12758003569873537132014-04-02T21:53:00.000+02:002014-04-02T23:09:07.071+02:00858) The Multi-Dimensional Love !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFS0QQMjqGONOQl9P0uQwNugfNzKhzJY3yZDuFR_NYCg_mbf7549ec39x-v-O-QkIrhsG9-P4Gu11GG8m2S1oyiw41O08IriZZLXqlwx2eYghHh0NFa3iEgyIUKT9XpzKEcmWE6bzTLXPz/s1600/love.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFS0QQMjqGONOQl9P0uQwNugfNzKhzJY3yZDuFR_NYCg_mbf7549ec39x-v-O-QkIrhsG9-P4Gu11GG8m2S1oyiw41O08IriZZLXqlwx2eYghHh0NFa3iEgyIUKT9XpzKEcmWE6bzTLXPz/s1600/love.png" height="200" width="200" /></a>Couple of days ago I was chatting with a dear old friend and she asked me if I have loved before, and I said that Love is a multi-dimensional word and I am not sure that I have covered all its dimensions. So she asked me to define that, and I said:<br />
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"Love to be fully felt and understood it has to contain -randomly- respect, desire, itching, power & weakness, bitterness, missing, sharing, caring, lust, possession and sacrifice (willingly), mutual understanding and appreciation, common plans and chaos ... It is something that you cant see or touch, but can feel its effect on everything within you and around you, it takes you to another dimension ... and it just doesn't happen, it accumulates till you one day realize that you r way deep in love and u cant tell when did it start and how will it end..."<br />
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Am I right in describing it ?!<br />
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M.O.H.@.L.Y</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-7058696602480640272014-03-24T06:46:00.001+02:002014-03-24T06:46:54.781+02:00857) Do We Know ?! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">We think that we know what they know, but the reality is that they don't know if they really know; hence, we actually don't know that they don't know, and accordingly no one knows who really know.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">So we should stop acting as if we know while we don't know because in order to know, we have to realize that we actually don't know!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Do you know?</span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-82855905569196448602014-02-27T00:07:00.000+02:002014-02-25T15:35:00.565+02:00856) 7 years of Blogging :::: Where Am I today?!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Today marks the 7th birthday -my lucky number- of my blog ... yeah it has been 6 month since my last post, and that is the longest period ever I stopped publishing on my blog, but in 7 years, that is not that much time.<br />
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This is coinciding with getting into the late 30s and soonly moving to 40s, where I am stopping before a huge and massive milestone & checking not only if I am still on the right track, but if it is the right track in the first place.<br />
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I traveled to many places in 3 different continents during these 6 months, thought a lot about it, and realized that some dreams deserve to die for while other dreams are to be kept in that wonderful golden fluffy cage somewhere in your mind.<br />
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On the public front, lots of disappointments and frustrations over the last 3 years, and I still have hope that by staying in Egypt and helping in changing of the mindset of the younger generations, we can change the culture in the future ... I am still working on it, but awaaaaay from politics.<br />
On the mental / career front, things are not going as good as it was before the revolution(s) in business, but I am still challenging myself to focus on quality not pursue money to compensate for the lost business. Yet, I had to let go of some expensive dreams and replace them with more practical ones.<br />
On the emotional front I am still fighting and struggling to find "the best friend for the rest of my life" to be my life partner rather than settling for the increasing urge of companionship and increasing pressures from family and society. I am also getting back to physically meet my close friends in person after falling into the virtual trap for a long time and losing the taste real friendships.<br />
On the spiritual front, although my practices are not getting any better - except on the moral part-, but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel, I can feel the greatness of God in everything, and I am so grateful more than ever. I am sure I will reach that level of purity I wanna reach someday ISA. I am still still struggling with the dual-faced society that focuses on the practices and looks rather than the faith and actions.<br />
On the phyiscal front, my health is fine, and I am almost sustaining a regular workout practice to keep myself of gaining weight, get more fit, and lead a healthy life-style (I gotta be trained from now, not when I am old).<br />
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So more or less, I realized that life is a continuous non-ending struggle with myself and others, and as much as the hardships of these struggles, as much as it is the essence of its beauty till reaching my destination ... The secret is feeling grateful for what I have, ambitious about what I wanna have, and not regretful for what I haven't had.<br />
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Happy Birthday my Blog :)<br />
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M.O.H.@.L.Y</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">M.O.H.@.L.Y.I.C.S - All Rights Reserved 2007-2009.</div>Mohalyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11425188085558397667noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8947467300883337616.post-57397050231525240742013-07-27T16:41:00.000+02:002013-09-07T15:26:51.176+02:00855) Egyptians ::: The Dilemma of Co-Existence!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisjsvxFeSvPJmzlx0BP1QXvVTNuVuPyrjd3JEJcr4LwICTsct38YyicEUxNeqfKJtsNQrjiVhtPFNTVoYtwtrecCrMkdbjbNH3_sASx-M2om3AsIaLFzo2MyEgDIDGxOi3yUbDhcUB8Qqz/s1600/60753_10151737453316684_1545261512_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisjsvxFeSvPJmzlx0BP1QXvVTNuVuPyrjd3JEJcr4LwICTsct38YyicEUxNeqfKJtsNQrjiVhtPFNTVoYtwtrecCrMkdbjbNH3_sASx-M2om3AsIaLFzo2MyEgDIDGxOi3yUbDhcUB8Qqz/s200/60753_10151737453316684_1545261512_n.jpg" width="171" /></a><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">With all what happened and is still happening in Egypt during the past 30 months, I have almost reached a conviction that co-existence became something next to Impossible specially between Civil / Liberal and Theological streams.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I have written a long article about it, and was about to publish today, but after seeing all that blood shed, I just deleted the article. I still see that Ekhwan and Islamists were and are a major catalyst in splitting Egypt this way, and I have reached the following conclusion:</span><br />
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<i>Co-Existence--: An imaginary word that is used by politicians in 3rd world countries regarding different ideologies living together and accepting each other, but doesn't have any meaning in reality.</i><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Is there is still a chance to co-exist?!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> M.O.H.@.L.Y</span></div>
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If I asked you : Do you really love your mother? Most probably you gonna say: Of course, are you kidding me, who doesn't?! However, if I asked a lot of Egyptians who are in their 30s or even late 20s, and still living with their mothers about the obstacles they are facing or the people whom they cant really communicate with, you will find them answering: "Of course my mother, are you kidding me, who doesn't?" and here comes the dilemma :)<br />
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The problem is that at a certain age or stage of life, we start feeling that we and our mothers are living in the same place but in a different dimension where even words have different meaning and interpretation for each. The challenge or the inner fight comes because we do love our mothers so much for all what they did and still doing for us, but at the same time we feel the extreme need for independence and being in full control of our decision regardless of how other people will see it (and that is something mothers do care a lot about ... الناس هاتقول إيه).</div>
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Although I don't have a certain solution for such problem, but let's agree on some of the facts </div>
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<li>They love us more than we love ourselves.</li>
<li>They are trying to do what they think will make us happy.</li>
<li>They rarely listen to us.</li>
<li>They do listen to others a lot.</li>
<li>They wont change no matter what.</li>
<li>They need our love and care at this stage as much as we need it from them or even more.</li>
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Hence, I guess the way out is:</div>
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<li>To give them extreme care and love, all the time.</li>
<li>Avoid debating about minor stuff that will just waste energy and time.</li>
<li>Talk with them about one topic at a time without revealing differences as much as pointing out similarities.</li>
<li>Focusing on end results -that may be common- rather than the process -that may be controversial.</li>
<li>Make them feel that we still need them a lot and they can count on us at the same time..</li>
<li>If you can afford, move out till you get married (if you will ever do).</li>
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God bless our mothers, and give us the patience to keep them satisfied..</div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">With such picture, I don't think I need to write much ...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">These men-of-ice are representing us in life ... Everyday passing melts part of us, till at a point in time, we are unable to hold ourselves and collapse. If we sit still doing nothing, it is just a matter of time and no matter how nice we look, we will just melt.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Life is simply the accumulation of TIME, so we would rather pay attention to what we are doing with it before we melt and vaporize.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Leave What? I don't know ..</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">To where? I don't know ..</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">By when? I don't know ..</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I just wanna leave ..</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Life or Place .. I don't know</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Sooner or Later .. I don't know</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Near or Far .. I don't know</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Easy or Hard .. I don't know</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I just wanna leave ...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">M.O.H.@.L.Y</span></div>
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and then his life comes to an end ...<br />
but is it an end or just another beginning? ...<br />
is life just one life, or different phases each one takes you to the other? ...<br />
is it about when, or about how it will end?!<br />
was he living in the first place? if so, how can he make sure that he is? ...<br />
and then his life comes to an end ...<br />
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I have always thought highly of freedom, and I have always had it on the top of my personal values. </div>
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I have just witnessed -and still witnessing- such terrible experience of loosing freedom for someone very close to me, and the thought of loosing it is really scaring me to death. I can't even think clearly to write about it properly. I am sorry.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ذهب يهودي إلى الحاخام يشكو له حياته التي لا تطاق في غرفة وحيدة يسكنها هو وزوجته وأمه وأبوه وعشرة أبناء. استمع الحاخام إلى شكوى اليهودي إلى النهاية، ثم صمت قليلاً وكأنه ينتظر الوحي وأخيراً قال: الحل أن تربي خنزيراً معكم في الغرفة. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">دهش اليهودي وقال: عجباً يا سيدنا! أقول لك إن الحياة لا تطاق ، وأننا 14 شخصاً في غرفة، فتنصحني بأن أضيف إلى ساكني الغرفة خنزيراً!!؟ في هدوء وحزم قال الحاخام: اسمع الكلام يا رجل. ولأن اليهودي يعرف أن الحاخام يمتلك من الحكمة وبُعد النظر ما لا يتأتى لشخص من العامة مثله أن يدركه، فقد امتثل على الفور لأمر الحاخام. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">في المساء دخل اليهودي على أسرته المندهشة ومعه خنزير. وقبل أن يتم الخنزير أسبوعاً مع الأسرة البائسة كانت الحياة قد أصبحت لا تطاق، وصارت أسوأ بكثير مما كانت عليه سابقاً. أحدث الخنزير قدراً كبيراً من الفوضى في الغرفة، فكان يقلب الأثاث ويحطم الأطباق ويبرطع هائجاً في الغرفة، فضلاً عن فضلاته التي كان يخلفها وراءه في كل مكان. باختصار: أصبحت الحياة جحيماً بكل معنى الكلمة في وجود الخنزير. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ذهب اليهودي إلى الحاخام وحكى له عن مأساته التي تفاقمت بعد أن نفذ فتواه. نظر إليه الحاخام وقال له في بساطة: الآن حان الوقت للتخلص من الخنزير. تخلص من الخنزير يا بني ثم أخبرني بالنتيجة. في اليوم التالي ذهب اليهودي إلى الحاخام وقال له في ارتياح شديد: صدقت يا سيدنا... الحياة أصبحت الآن أفضل بكثير بلا خنزير. أنت رائع يا سيدي الحاخام. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">أى تطابق بين القصة و الواقع الذى نعيشه ليست من قبيل المصادفة و لكنها مقصوده تماما. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">فى ضوء قراءتك للفقرة السابقة، أجب عن الأسئلة الاّتيه:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">1. من المقصود بالخنزير فى هذه القصة؟</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">2. كيف نتخلص من الخنزير؟</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">3. ماذا بعد أن نتخلص من الخنزير؟ </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">مع العلم إن التخلص من الخنزير ليس هو الهدف لإنه ليس حلا لأى من المشاكل الموجودة من قبل مجىء الخنزير.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">This week I wanna share with you a video that can help you in understanding why many people -including you perhaps- are reacting the way they do, and sticking to their comfort zone.</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Now after watching it, you should be doing the following:</span></b><br />
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<u><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">1. Establish how your time is spent:</span></u><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Look back through your diary or log-sheet to work out how you spend your time. If you have not done so, log your activities for a period of a month to see where your time is going. </span><br />
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<u>2. Determine your problem areas:</u></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">What is making you use your life inefficiently? Externally, and Internally.</span><br />
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<u>3. Be clear on your objectives and priorities:</u></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Agree your precise role, objectives and targets in your work and life so that everyone knows what is expected of you, and put this in writing.</span><br />
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<u>4. Tackle the enemy within you:</u></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">By Planning your strategies, Prioritizing your actions, Delegating stuff that aren't that important anymore, Reviewing and evaluating yourself, and always allocating enough time to explore and play.</span><br />
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So do you dare to go to the Magic Zone?</span><br />
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M.O.H.@.L.Y</span><br />
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<span lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 14pt;">فى إعتقادى إن التركيز على صندوق الإنتخاب ما هو
إلا إمتداد لثقافة التركيز على الإمتحان كهدف و ليس كأداة تقييم، و التى
كانت أحد الأسباب الرئيسية فى إنحراف منظمومة التعليم عن أهدافها و رسالتها</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span><span lang="AR-SA" style="color: white; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Arial Unicode MS";">سي</span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 14pt;">صندوق الإنتخاب
ليس غاية و لا حتى وسيلة للديمقراطية... صندوق الإنتخاب ما هو إلا اّليه من اّليات
الديمقراطية.. هدف أى حزب شريف و وطنى هو إحساس الناس بالفارق الإيجابى لوجوده
بالحكم حتى لو كانوا معارضين لحكمه، و بهذا يستطيع أن يكسب أرضية و إحترام أكبر فى
الإنتخابات</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="AR-SA" style="color: white; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Arial Unicode MS";">سي</span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 14pt;">للأسف الأجيال
التى تربت على إعتبار إمتحان أخر السنة هو الهدف من الصعب إقناعها إن تحصيل العلم
و التغيير الإيجابى فى شخصية المتعلم و قدرتة على توظيف العلم هى الغاية، و ليست هى
النجاح فى الإمتحان حتى لو بحشر المعلومات أو بالغش. و هذا للأسف إنعكس على
الممارسات الإنتخابية كإهتمام و مساعدة</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span> </span><span lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 14pt;">المواطنين لأيام أو أسابيع قبل الإنتخابات ، و المحاولة بكل الطرق
المشروعة و غير المشروعة الفوز بها</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span>.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="AR-SA" style="color: white; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Arial Unicode MS";">سي</span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="AR-SA" style="font-size: 14pt;">هذا الشبل من ذاك الأسد</span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span dir="LTR"></span><span dir="LTR"></span> ..<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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