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Stubborness
My family left for Houston this afternoon for a wedding of one of our relatives. And when I say my family, I do not include myself, as you may have probabaly concluded from that sentence ( Read more... ) -
The Moral of the Story
need to start dialogging my life on this thing again ( Read more... ) -
Single handedly the worst weekend ever.
It all started on that wonderful Friday afternoon--remember, the one with the ethereal skies and holy winds? I believe I was sitting at my computer desk, diligently working on my program dossier design for computer science class (which was in fact due on the prior Thursday), taking in all those nice computer screen rays while munching on an ungodly ( Read more... ) -
Thought independent of Language?
So, I'm thinking to myself, "I cannot sleep! I will not sleep!", as the imam recites the Qur'an in that deep, melodious voice that would enduce sleep to any individual deprived of sleep at nine at night. But I couldn't sleep! My mom would make me live it down, and she'd criticize me like she always does about becoming virtually a zombie anytime we ( Read more... ) -
The Day Back
Allahuakber! Hallelujah! So mote it be ( Read more... ) -
That time of year again...eleven days earlier.
Sharrul Mubarak.
Happy fasting! :D -
La Premiere Jour
First day of school. Since the past whatever days, I've been awaiting this day obsessively. Kind of different. Yes, but that's not the only thing that's different...wait, yes it is. School feels exactly the same. Have we even left? What's happened this past three months? These are what our blogs are supposed to be for (for forgetful people such as ( Read more... ) -
Exercise much?
Is it serious when you've come back from a 25-minute jog and are still gasping for air an hour later?
God, yes. -
My Uma
My grandma's been living with us working it's way to two weeks now. This is the woman who raised me since I was crawling in my poopy diapers--a austere woman of great moral and strength, especially for her age. However, all in but these couple of weeks, she's not had the best Lady Luck's tidings ( Read more... ) -
Such a level of intelligence
I feel quite proud of myself today. Such vain pride need no other place than my blog to boast its prowess.
Today I was promoted up class(es) and am currently in the highest ranked SAT prep class (they segregate based on the entry SAT test). At least, I believe myself to be in the best class (all the smarties are sure in there, as the teacher ( Read more... )