<?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-7994682681709846378</id><updated>2012-02-10T19:01:08.696+03:00</updated><category term='break'/><category term='Abayas'/><category term='الله يرى الحقيقة ولكنه ينتظر'/><category term='Stars'/><category term='Evening'/><title type='text'>From the Wilderness</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>632</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4267058464237885953</id><published>2012-02-08T17:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T17:57:09.288+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I found a new cafe here in Qatar. "Aroma Cafe" &lt;br /&gt;Really expensive sheesha, but a place that I can work from morning till night to write stories on deadlines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4267058464237885953?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4267058464237885953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4267058464237885953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4267058464237885953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4267058464237885953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-found-new-cafe-here-in-qatar.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7933405133372940758</id><published>2012-02-06T22:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T22:20:51.923+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So I'm finally giving up my Aveo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7933405133372940758?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7933405133372940758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7933405133372940758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7933405133372940758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7933405133372940758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-im-finally-giving-up-my-aveo.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-692794003802362388</id><published>2012-02-05T09:40:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T09:41:16.699+03:00</updated><title type='text'>More Changes, Sweeter Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Rejection brings out true colors, to what a person will do if you deprive them of hope. It's just procedure. Do I sound mean? I'm just being rational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time ago in my life I drew a line between myself and the rest of the world. People talk so beautifully, they disregard half-truths and believe in what they want to believe, for a short time, at the expense of another person's stability in life. "Your my only one.." "I swear I will never change.." "My family is yours..." "Everything I have is yours..." "I'll always be the same..." "Even if you change and leave me.. I'll never change." Bullshit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my sister as a person with a very strong attitude. Nothing affected her. At least she pretended that it didn't. I often hoped that I could be strong like her. But this "strength" is not a characteristic, as it formed by development of certain feelings, and the disregard of the others.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;So, this guy called me yesterday to announce something that I've been expecting. I was expecting it, because it wasn't the first time for me to hear a sudden change in the mind of someone I cared. I was casually prepared this time. Two years ago, I would have been upset. I would have wondered were I went wrong. But now it's an everyday thing to see people come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this guy got the message, that I wanted to deliver, few months ago when I did not return his messages and calls and totally ignored his existence. And boom! he changed. I must admit I would have been weaker had I not had good friends to catch my back... I wish I had them in March 2010 too. Thumbs up to you guys! (Raphael, Moodie and my Bohemian!) &lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;They say &lt;b&gt;you make a mistake once, and the second time it's a choice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-692794003802362388?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/692794003802362388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=692794003802362388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/692794003802362388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/692794003802362388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/02/more-changes.html' title='More Changes, Sweeter Ones'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-2558605500846184979</id><published>2012-02-02T15:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:24:25.347+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tupac in my head... Keep ya Head up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice&lt;br /&gt;I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots&lt;br /&gt;I give a holler to my sisters on welfare&lt;br /&gt;Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care&lt;br /&gt;And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot&lt;br /&gt;When you come around the block brothas clown a lot&lt;br /&gt;But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up&lt;br /&gt;Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him&lt;br /&gt;And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause sista you don't need him&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em&lt;br /&gt;You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)&lt;br /&gt;When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy&lt;br /&gt;And since we all came from a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why we take from our women&lt;br /&gt;Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to kill for our women&lt;br /&gt;Time to heal our women, be real to our women&lt;br /&gt;And if we don't we'll have a race of babies&lt;br /&gt;That will hate the ladies, that make the babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And since a man can't make one&lt;br /&gt;He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So will the real men get up&lt;br /&gt;I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________ &lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-2558605500846184979?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2558605500846184979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=2558605500846184979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2558605500846184979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2558605500846184979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/02/tupac-in-my-head-keep-ya-head-up.html' title='Tupac in my head... Keep ya Head up.'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-159751515279897237</id><published>2012-01-31T01:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T01:45:03.218+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;University is keeping me busy. I can't believe that I actually flipped through year 1,2 and 3 without fear and without reading a page or taking notes and casually submitting assignments on the 12th hour. I mean, what was wrong with me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm back, the former &lt;i&gt;over-confident&lt;/i&gt; girl that I was, is now totally panicking.&amp;nbsp; I read my text (like a high-school freak), look through library resources, and finally makes notes in class that I read for fun during casual hang outs with friends. I've become a zombie who researches extra topics and calls up magazines to pitch my story and drink to cheer the publication of my stories anywhere around Qatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around me has changed too. It's an overwhelming discovery that when you change, your environment changes with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me describe just one person Jassim, my top nerd of all times, who ironically appears different than the ideas he proposes. Well, you really cannot hold him accountable to this fact because his intentions are justifiable.&lt;br /&gt;He walk into university campus past noon since all his classes start late. He hangs out with his buddies (who happen to be in the basketball team) and go for practice past noon... so our slender "not too sporty" Jassim gets approached by the student body for information on who is playing and where.&lt;br /&gt;He then gets lunch, an ear piece of his headphones in his ear and another hanging from his collar, ordering food and laughing to himself. You might think he's one of those post-modern (hey yo! man!) Arabs, who listens to black music all day... ( Jassim was actually listening to the continuing series of podcast about Ludwig Wittgenstein). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to bed early today. Class starts at 5:00 p.m... so i can sleep in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-159751515279897237?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/159751515279897237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=159751515279897237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/159751515279897237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/159751515279897237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/01/university-is-keeping-me-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-496558951089252965</id><published>2012-01-17T10:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:57:06.383+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulletproof - David Guetta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_1"&gt;You shout it loud, but I can't hear a word you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_2"&gt;I'm talking loud, not saying much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_3"&gt;I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_4"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_4"&gt;you shoot me down, but I get up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_5"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_5"&gt;I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_6"&gt;fire away, fire away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_7"&gt;ricochet, you take your aim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_8"&gt;fire away, fire away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_9"&gt;you shoot me down, but I won't fall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_10"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_10"&gt;I am titanium&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_11"&gt;you shoot me down,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_11"&gt;but I won't fall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_12"&gt;I am titanium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-496558951089252965?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/496558951089252965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=496558951089252965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/496558951089252965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/496558951089252965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/01/bulletproof-david-guetta.html' title='Bulletproof - David Guetta'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-2590101458262110239</id><published>2012-01-16T11:34:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T16:46:28.529+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So according to the new class schedule from University, I have no class on Thursdays.&amp;nbsp; I think it will be really fun to have three days for weekends. &lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Feels good to be back in University.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-2590101458262110239?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2590101458262110239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=2590101458262110239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2590101458262110239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2590101458262110239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-according-to-new-school-university.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4638059617500213010</id><published>2012-01-14T21:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:57:04.624+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to University</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So the year break in over, and I'll be going back to University tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time went by so fast... so did the people who came and went with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past year, I wrote about 14-15 articles for magazines, Worked for developing content for a business website, had fun working with Asian cup, DTFF, and Arab Games.&amp;nbsp; I made some amazing friends too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to Uni from tomorrow. I still have the magazine job, but I still need one more part-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters, after my first day at Uni.&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-4638059617500213010?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4638059617500213010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4638059617500213010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4638059617500213010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4638059617500213010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-to-university.html' title='Back to University'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1250641369556008020</id><published>2012-01-09T13:26:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:28:15.469+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A random conversation at a Diner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I left the washroom and walked back to my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man 1: Where are you from?&lt;br /&gt;Me: India&lt;br /&gt;Man 2: We were betting here. He said Tunisia. I said Syria.&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;i&gt;Liars (in my mind)&lt;/i&gt; Oh no! I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;Man 2: What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Man 1: She comes here every other day. She is &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;صحافية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Man: OH! Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Me: Magazine and for webpages of companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Man 1: you know Arabic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Me: Shame, not yet... I learnt it at an organization... can manage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Man 2: Your friend, he comes here he is from syria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Me: ya. He''' will come now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Man 1: Syria and India are friendly countries of Qatar. Come sit with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Me: Thank you very much.I'''''"m working on some article. Need to give in today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Man 2:Good Luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Me: See you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Back at my table now. Just got done with the article: "Fun Fact: How to Stop Time" Now working on "Arab Games article" and at night I got to work on "Car Exhibition of street 10" article.All to be done by today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;If I get off mood, I''"ve recently found a new technique to get back in mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ar"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Thats for laters.... now back to work&lt;/span&gt;&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/7994682681709846378-1250641369556008020?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1250641369556008020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1250641369556008020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1250641369556008020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1250641369556008020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-left-washroom-and-walked-back-to-my.html' title='A random conversation at a Diner'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8978092089606159780</id><published>2011-12-26T12:37:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:42:27.921+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Milk Of Sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last night was my "last" night-shift for Arab Games.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The games are over... the experience was different and splendid as to this was the first job that I did in my life where I was accredited a position as a manager. More than the position, the people working with me made everything come together. We made through very well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watching the movie "The Milk Of Sorrow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It is a true story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fausta is suffering from a rare disease called the Milk of Sorrow, which is transmitted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;through the breast milk of pregnant women who were abused or raped during or soon after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;pregnancy. While living in constant fear and confusion due to this disease, she must&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;face the sudden death of her mother. She chooses to take drastic measures to not follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;in her mother's footsteps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Director Claudia Llosa follows her award-winning feature directorial debut Madeinusa with this stark&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;meditation on a grim period of South American history in which approximately 70,000 people were&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;murdered between the years 1980 and 2000. Fausta (Magaly Solier) has fallen ill with a disease&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;passed down from mother to daughter though breast milk. But Fausta's affliction isn't biological; it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;strictly affects Peruvian women who were raped or abused during those two terrible decades of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;persecution. While those days are long gone, Fausta stands as a living reminder of the horrors that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;once plagued her country, her malady a deep-rooted fear that stripped the young innocent of her soul.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After Fausta's mother dies, the horrified girl is forced to confront her greatest fear by staring straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;into the black heart of her own paranoia. Now, as Fausta sets out to discover her own path to freedom,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;she inserts a potato into her vagina in order to protect her body from unwanted intruders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEfZ-mZfK4Y/Tvg_yQRESjI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Zy0gNoZz3jE/s1600/The-Milk-of-Sorrow-Movie-Poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEfZ-mZfK4Y/Tvg_yQRESjI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Zy0gNoZz3jE/s400/The-Milk-of-Sorrow-Movie-Poster.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8978092089606159780?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8978092089606159780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8978092089606159780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8978092089606159780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8978092089606159780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-night-was-my-last-night-shift-for.html' title='The Milk Of Sorrow'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEfZ-mZfK4Y/Tvg_yQRESjI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Zy0gNoZz3jE/s72-c/The-Milk-of-Sorrow-Movie-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-2969344596974653334</id><published>2011-12-09T14:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T14:57:06.870+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So.. night shifts are going great. They made me the "Client Services Manager" for Transport. Not stressful work. Big responsibility. Amazing people and good food. That's everything in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5jsgwKjShY/TuH2At2RQSI/AAAAAAAAAvo/8RfHXZ5P5K8/s1600/07122011178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5jsgwKjShY/TuH2At2RQSI/AAAAAAAAAvo/8RfHXZ5P5K8/s320/07122011178.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pass&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oCOhzL8fMJU/TuH2PzG23mI/AAAAAAAAAvw/pjbNrl94Rpk/s1600/06122011173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oCOhzL8fMJU/TuH2PzG23mI/AAAAAAAAAvw/pjbNrl94Rpk/s320/06122011173.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's Tahir. Say Hi! ......I wear one of those outfits too.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm7t4Hfp-b4/TuH2duALx-I/AAAAAAAAAv4/y1JPsDmR3YE/s1600/06122011172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm7t4Hfp-b4/TuH2duALx-I/AAAAAAAAAv4/y1JPsDmR3YE/s320/06122011172.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's late night. My shift's just started.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAcBXUU9-0g/TuH2m2VxrNI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0syBBZ-rASI/s1600/06122011170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAcBXUU9-0g/TuH2m2VxrNI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0syBBZ-rASI/s320/06122011170.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cars awaiting dispatchal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn9pcEhK3V0/TuH2xJ5VapI/AAAAAAAAAwI/qly2gicaTmY/s1600/06122011171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn9pcEhK3V0/TuH2xJ5VapI/AAAAAAAAAwI/qly2gicaTmY/s320/06122011171.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the things I help writing down &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/7994682681709846378-2969344596974653334?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2969344596974653334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=2969344596974653334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2969344596974653334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2969344596974653334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/12/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5jsgwKjShY/TuH2At2RQSI/AAAAAAAAAvo/8RfHXZ5P5K8/s72-c/07122011178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4351346063270770608</id><published>2011-12-03T16:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:51:02.737+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arab Games 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Working in the Airport terminal for the Arab Games. The fun part is, I'm working night shifts 10 p.m. to 6 a.m. There are several terminals around Qatar... and a lot of us who signed in together got spread out in many areas. Well, it's a great way to meet people of different nationalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I left the games tent with Dexter, for a smoke and a break... and cold wind seeped into jackets bringing a chill of delight. Winter nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4351346063270770608?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4351346063270770608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4351346063270770608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4351346063270770608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4351346063270770608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/12/arab-games-2011.html' title='Arab Games 2011'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8968346787253908879</id><published>2011-11-27T15:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T15:48:24.335+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Dreams of getting back to college is a week away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot of things happened this year. A lot of people came and left. Some stayed. &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to "Man Down" by Rihanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_23"&gt;mama, mama, mama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_24"&gt;I just shot a man down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_25"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_25"&gt;In central station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_26"&gt;In front of a big old crowd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_27"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_27"&gt;Oh why, oh why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28"&gt;Oh, mama, mama, mama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_29"&gt;I just shot a man down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s hover" id="line_30"&gt;In central station"&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/7994682681709846378-8968346787253908879?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8968346787253908879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8968346787253908879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8968346787253908879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8968346787253908879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/11/man-down.html' title='Man Down'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-32616928937399902</id><published>2011-11-24T07:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T07:15:18.446+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So today is Thanksgiving Day...according to the U.S.A calendars.. 4th Tuesday of the month of November. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, many thanksgivings ago, we had a huge turkey, Dilan had come to visit and I was a little girl. That was way before Kim left home... way before "I got out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year there is much to "give thanks" for. Most important of all, for the pain-free days I've had for a long time. Ever since I remember myself, I was either having some sort of problem every day of my life. This has been a very successful and joyous year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-32616928937399902?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/32616928937399902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=32616928937399902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/32616928937399902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/32616928937399902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-today-is-thanksgiving-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5429856502767003287</id><published>2011-11-15T19:25:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:26:50.665+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;There is "meseera" on my streets. Meseera is the name in this part of the world that they call "a celebration" of certain events or happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually a completely dead-end traffic jam where you get stuck for hours with the ringing noises of "beep "beep" of all cars..all of a sudden for no reason and people sitting on top of their cars and spraying soap on yours. That's Maseera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, my alleyway around the neighborhood is experiencing "maseerah" for reasons unknown to me. &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-5429856502767003287?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5429856502767003287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5429856502767003287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5429856502767003287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5429856502767003287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-is-meseera-on-my-streets.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7853270697398113226</id><published>2011-11-13T11:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:00:29.212+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Haven't blogged in a while. I've been keeping myself indulged in multiple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to get back into University for Spring Semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-7853270697398113226?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7853270697398113226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7853270697398113226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7853270697398113226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7853270697398113226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/11/havent-blogged-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-737646785853131269</id><published>2011-11-05T05:28:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T05:29:12.729+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;The difference between people and dogs is that dogs know how to be dogs.&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/7994682681709846378-737646785853131269?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/737646785853131269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=737646785853131269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/737646785853131269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/737646785853131269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-difference-between-people-and-dogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-9009733439586841312</id><published>2011-10-28T20:17:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T20:20:25.474+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Just got back from work at tribeca. There was no work really today... we sat there, the 4 boys and me, having tea and a cultural bread in Katara. There are great folks to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hitting the clubs tonight... been a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-9009733439586841312?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9009733439586841312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=9009733439586841312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/9009733439586841312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/9009733439586841312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-got-back-from-work-at-tribeca.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4460594950955990320</id><published>2011-10-26T12:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T12:05:52.659+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I was all moody after I woke up (blame it on the antibiotics) that I messed up the recordings today. I'll have to repeat all of today's work once again. Bohemian is pissed off at me. I have mood swings that affect my voice? I didn't know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole time that I was singing I sounded like I had a head cold. And bohemian complains that I sniff a lot at sentence endings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My night plans all screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got work at 4:00 till 8:00 and then I'll be back to recording again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4460594950955990320?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4460594950955990320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4460594950955990320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4460594950955990320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4460594950955990320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-was-all-moody-after-i-woke-up-blame.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5816593277045192883</id><published>2011-10-26T11:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T11:02:32.925+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;First day of the fest came to an end without no big problems. Most people did not know where to go... I hope they know today what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5816593277045192883?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5816593277045192883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5816593277045192883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5816593277045192883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5816593277045192883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-day-of-fest-came-to-end-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5599983104977510537</id><published>2011-10-25T02:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:53:47.132+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e249061c14666286" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De249061c14666286%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331084719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BA9A3547B97DE7BF1CD61E99B939F34870E387C.6C02D2695C7FA7B3CAC79CA6C3ACA170EAC1AAAD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De249061c14666286%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4DhgPOu-YZu5O0c0X2qnm0BLpCE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De249061c14666286%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331084719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BA9A3547B97DE7BF1CD61E99B939F34870E387C.6C02D2695C7FA7B3CAC79CA6C3ACA170EAC1AAAD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De249061c14666286%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4DhgPOu-YZu5O0c0X2qnm0BLpCE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&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/7994682681709846378-5599983104977510537?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5599983104977510537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5599983104977510537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5599983104977510537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5599983104977510537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-cant-sleep.html' title='I can&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3131084178382127743</id><published>2011-10-25T00:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T11:01:12.428+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So here I am... The Doha Tribecca Film Festival starts tomorrow and I took a decision some hours back to work for them. 5000 QR pay for 5-day-work sounds fabulous! Plus, I'm not working alone....All the guys are in too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got training tomorrow morning at 9:00... I must go to bed.&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-3131084178382127743?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3131084178382127743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3131084178382127743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3131084178382127743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3131084178382127743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6903829153851061643</id><published>2011-10-22T11:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T11:47:06.822+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uy0HNWto0UY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Winter is almost here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6903829153851061643?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6903829153851061643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6903829153851061643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6903829153851061643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6903829153851061643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/signs.html' title='Signs'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uy0HNWto0UY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1754834664998457679</id><published>2011-10-20T15:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T15:06:26.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I can maybe act like the coldest girl in town... but I seriously do break down when most people do not know.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being a silly emotional girl today....A friend's leaving town for a while and that has affected me!&amp;nbsp; ... its the antibiotics probably which is making things worse in my nerves. I'm hitting the blues.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bohemian surprised me this morning with chocolates and flowers at a cafe. I wish he'd take more care of himself. I admit, I love goodies, things that I can earn, but I'm not really comfortable with sugar-daddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-1754834664998457679?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1754834664998457679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1754834664998457679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1754834664998457679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1754834664998457679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/blues.html' title='Blues'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5767221792357482084</id><published>2011-10-18T10:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T18:43:53.514+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Post root canals and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Just got back from other root canal procedure. I'm in pain. He removed the temperory filling and cleaned the roots of the teeth for the 20th time since last week. I'm prescribed Claritt 500mg and Metronidazole 500 mg for the inflammation and another temporary filling is placed. He thinks I'll be in pain for the next two days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that I can at least take some medications now...before I was allergic to all medications... now I have only a few allergies pertaining to penicillin and some others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Going to hold this pain and go work in some cafe. I need to intake more protein for tissue repair..... coffee and sugar intervenes in the tissue repair process so it's not the ideal thing at the moment, but I need to find an alternative to stay awake till night, working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope these days come to an end slowly with great results. Looking forward to pain-free days. My bohemian thinks after the painful days are over, I'll learn to appreciate normal days... and not complain as usual "about the zillion things" he said... huh! As if!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love his nerves to stand up to my partly-bullying and partly encouraging nature towards sole success. I don't bully people! I don't encourage them to succeed either. He's just wrong. I'm usually thinking how to make use of the very little time I have on earth to get myself to success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He keeps saying that I'm not just going to walk towards success all by myself... I might need someone to walk with me through it. I always thought, alone the better.... I really can't stand people whining next to me or sleeping while I want to go forward with my day. I hate bohemian's guts. I love his persuading power. Can you believe someone can persuade me to trust him? Trust him I will, but keep your distance! I don't need emotions on my walk on this road. "But that's the same road that I'm on, " he chips in. arrrgh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-5767221792357482084?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5767221792357482084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5767221792357482084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5767221792357482084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5767221792357482084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/post-root-canals-and-me.html' title='Post root canals and me'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7030567967964461004</id><published>2011-10-17T11:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T11:55:49.882+03:00</updated><title type='text'>There are days that I'm not myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I've not been myself yesterday and today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got lost into unexpected things... Got to finish Mr. Sd's papers, give in magazine article in two days and also lead a healthy social life with the regular folks. Balance it while I'm stressed, seems impossible while having this huge temper change and post root canal pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear to God... I'm just flushed out. Totally! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine recently told me that failure comes from trying to please everyone. So that's what I tried to do in the last two days. So to please one person, you might have to lie to some others. Stupid me.&amp;nbsp; I really don't want to explain later to them either.... it's just shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I wish this week passes by quickly and help me forget all the things of non-priority. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a perfect lie can be an undeniable fracture to your own feelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7030567967964461004?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7030567967964461004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7030567967964461004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7030567967964461004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7030567967964461004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/there-are-days-that-im-not-myself.html' title='There are days that I&apos;m not myself.'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3444757907620508174</id><published>2011-10-12T18:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:59:35.867+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Melancholy in the wind and sorrow in the grass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bohemian, I really really love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-3444757907620508174?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3444757907620508174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3444757907620508174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3444757907620508174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3444757907620508174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/melancholy-in-wind-and-sorrow-in-grass.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7562718211354001397</id><published>2011-10-12T18:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:57:06.476+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Never-ending work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7562718211354001397?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7562718211354001397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7562718211354001397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7562718211354001397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7562718211354001397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/never-ending-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8782532620831355601</id><published>2011-10-08T21:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T21:38:56.808+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Got to finish the Al-bairaq article today for QU. Some more quotes to add from my recording and I'm ready to page meg with the articles and pics.&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...taking appointments to meet some nutritionists this week to interview them on the food habits of people in Qatar and to find out the right food for the body throughout the extreme seasons of Qatar. They'll be using this article on the issue next month. &lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-8782532620831355601?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8782532620831355601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8782532620831355601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8782532620831355601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8782532620831355601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/got-to-finish-al-bairaq-article-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8386678228201099072</id><published>2011-10-07T21:05:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T21:05:34.035+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1659547/"&gt;Jenny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: If people die the moment that they graduate, then surely it's the things we do beforehand that count. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8386678228201099072?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8386678228201099072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8386678228201099072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8386678228201099072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8386678228201099072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/jenny-if-people-die-moment-that-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3611228652394616502</id><published>2011-10-01T16:31:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T16:31:59.819+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow up on the saudi story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;The flogging of the woman who defied law and drove a car, has been revoked by the king.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-3611228652394616502?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3611228652394616502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3611228652394616502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3611228652394616502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3611228652394616502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/follow-up-on-saudi-story.html' title='Follow up on the saudi story'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1761320475099187953</id><published>2011-10-01T16:14:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T16:23:59.140+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Viqi just sat with me at sheesha... we caught up on the things of ol'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in University who studied with me are either getting married or engaged. Two of my buddies for sheesha and work got married a week ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viqi got engaged. Moe's bro is getting married and my sis too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want people to wait for me to change my mind and consider them. It scares me when people swear to wait... it just does not work that way with me. And once I become close to anyone... one day they cannot do without me and I get stuck with not knowing what decision to make unless they take the first step to move away. I get confused, scared and stuck. Yeah... I admit, that's what happens with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage or even dating is something that is far away from my mindset at the moment. I quit believing in the reasons to do it ages ago. Maybe I fell in love once.. twice? Infatuation, not love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days I'm just married to my career... and thanks to close friends who hold up their emotions and encourage me to go on to succeed. In this post I really want to appreciate some of them with whom I could slowly forget the past and build on dreams. I appreciate them for being so permanent and for being strong for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;____________________&lt;br /&gt;Just some days I get time to think.... and gosh! Sheesha really gets into my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-1761320475099187953?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1761320475099187953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1761320475099187953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1761320475099187953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1761320475099187953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/viqi-just-sat-with-me-at-sheesha.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6563895134043953620</id><published>2011-10-01T06:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T06:54:56.856+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Alright the news I shared in the previous post is really exciting...but check what came out two days after the lift on election-ban for women:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saudi woman faces flogging for driving - Amnesty&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEDDAH, Saudi Arabia, Sept 27 (Reuters) - A Saudi court has  sentenced a woman to 10 lashes for challenging a ban on women driving in  the conservative Muslim kingdom, Amnesty International said on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  sentence was reported two days after Saudi King Abdullah granted women  the right to vote and run in municipal elections. He also promised to  include them in the next all-appointed consultative Shura Council in  2013.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &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/7994682681709846378-6563895134043953620?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6563895134043953620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6563895134043953620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6563895134043953620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6563895134043953620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/10/alright-news-i-shared-in-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5639116124485975347</id><published>2011-09-27T09:35:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:35:21.557+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Women in Saudi Arabia to vote and run in elections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="introduction" id="story_continues_1"&gt;Women in Saudi Arabia are to be given the right to vote and run in future municipal elections, King Abdullah has announced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="introduction" id="story_continues_1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He said they would also have the right to be appointed to the consultative Shura Council.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move was welcomed by activists who have called for  greater rights for women in the kingdom, which enforces a strict version  of Sunni Islamic law&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5639116124485975347?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5639116124485975347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5639116124485975347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5639116124485975347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5639116124485975347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/09/women-in-saudi-arabia-to-vote-and-run.html' title='Women in Saudi Arabia to vote and run in elections'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5358949766531704917</id><published>2011-09-26T16:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T16:45:58.047+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Made a collage of end of 2011 highlights and made it my background image.&amp;nbsp; Hope you guys like the new look of the blog. Did this when I ran out of work at work. I'd still make more changes before winter approaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-5358949766531704917?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5358949766531704917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5358949766531704917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5358949766531704917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5358949766531704917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/09/made-collage-of-end-of-2011-highlights.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6827405512623987281</id><published>2011-09-21T12:21:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T12:22:05.895+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I don't know about you... but this is how I want to wake up everyday: inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. how wonderful to wake up besides someone who tells you a new thought or a golden idea when you see him...&lt;br /&gt;When it is not money that really keeps us going, but the thrill of a throbbing idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6827405512623987281?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6827405512623987281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6827405512623987281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6827405512623987281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6827405512623987281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4837410196584957376</id><published>2011-09-17T15:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T15:28:17.427+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;Quote from a movie I saw a long time ago ( Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;The world forgetting, by the world forgot.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A friend was looking through the list of movies he has and played through this particular movie. He asks me if I have seen it because he'd loved to see it with me again if I haven't yet. I have studied the movie in University and seen it several times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;And how can I not love the movie when I feel like Clementine half my life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's looking for my own peace of mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I mean, I'm always anxious, thinking I'm not living my life to the fullest, taking advantage of every possibility, making sure I'm not wasting one second of the little time I have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love colors, love fantasizing and love getting off of this real world every once in a while. Want to stand in front of a "make a wish" sign post and say something so random as Clem said "I want to be a great big, huge elephant... with a trunk like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped gym today because I got really sick this morning. I was thinking I'd stay in bed and drink soup and watch some movies that I missed this year. Now I'm having second thoughts of going to Starbucks and get blueberry muffins and a latte; and complete the little piece of writing I got to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little clip of Clem and Joel. I could watch this movie over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFHLE24hDQY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFHLE24hDQY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;&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/7994682681709846378-4837410196584957376?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4837410196584957376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4837410196584957376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4837410196584957376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4837410196584957376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/09/quote-from-movie-i-saw-long-time-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1599123421601541802</id><published>2011-09-13T06:17:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T11:33:08.406+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Haven't blogged in a while... Right now I'm sitting in a hotel room with guests and I decided to quickly blog before we start the meeting.&amp;nbsp; First off, it's freezing in here and I'm wearing double clothes like the others here... the sun through the window looks "appetizing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I decided to throw out my closet and get different outfits. In the last few months I tried to get by easily, by wearing black tops and blue jeans or black jeans and purple and brown fuzzy tops. Occasionally I would wear something different to a club or a party. It was an easy way of living and I could confuse people easily by just switching the top, or adding an accessory such as a hat or a colored belt or maybe a short scarf that made a knot on my neck.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a friend and I got fishing equipments this weekend. My idea was just to do fishing, but I think he breaks a bone in his skull each time he waits for "a fish to hook into the bait" like he said, so he had this brilliant idea of diving and fishing. I wasn't really sure of fishes making me a bait... But he said we're going for fishes that don't use bait at all.&amp;nbsp; We fixed our oxygen (heavy!) and dived in.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are only starting to come in.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be one long day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-1599123421601541802?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1599123421601541802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1599123421601541802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1599123421601541802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1599123421601541802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/09/havent-blogged-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6965182022031245160</id><published>2011-08-26T10:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:12:34.874+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It's like a dream come true :-D I'm performing tonight....I feel sooo alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6965182022031245160?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6965182022031245160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6965182022031245160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6965182022031245160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6965182022031245160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-like-dream-come-true-d-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4723132874666782131</id><published>2011-08-26T01:27:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T01:27:19.186+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;You make me dance&lt;br /&gt;Bring me up, bring me down&lt;br /&gt;Play it sweet&lt;br /&gt;Make me move like a freak&lt;br /&gt;Mister Saxobeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me dance&lt;br /&gt;Brings me up, brings me down&lt;br /&gt;Plays it sweet&lt;br /&gt;Makes me move like a freak&lt;br /&gt;Mister Saxobeat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4723132874666782131?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4723132874666782131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4723132874666782131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4723132874666782131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4723132874666782131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-make-me-dance-bring-me-up-bring-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4158099093341713581</id><published>2011-08-24T16:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T16:09:42.146+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Constantly talking isn't necessarily communicating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4158099093341713581?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4158099093341713581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4158099093341713581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4158099093341713581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4158099093341713581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/constantly-talking-isnt-necessarily.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8105426708006523919</id><published>2011-08-19T17:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T17:29:26.588+03:00</updated><title type='text'>quick update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Let me tell you how my week looked like: I had a root canal, took an Ex-ray for finding the right brace type for my teeth, did research for QOBS, made shopping lists, did huge shoppings in different malls while breaking iftar with friends at a new place each time.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fasting period is giving me a good time to take care of my teeth. I started using the daily dose capsules of seven seas Cod Liver oil for Vitamin A, D and C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8105426708006523919?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8105426708006523919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8105426708006523919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8105426708006523919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8105426708006523919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/quick-update.html' title='quick update'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6644112632432230926</id><published>2011-08-13T17:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T17:58:33.541+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Got another filling at the dentist today.&amp;nbsp; It feels so good to have food finally, without worrying about bits getting stuck in my teeth holes. &lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Heading to the gym and pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the old routine, so plans are, dinner and then going to study at sheesha. I want to later go photographing Doha city past midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6644112632432230926?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6644112632432230926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6644112632432230926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6644112632432230926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6644112632432230926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/got-another-filling-at-dentist-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3727959897660033556</id><published>2011-08-11T14:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T14:30:49.365+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Article on depression just got done. I interviewed my psychiatrist today for insights and quotes for my article. Each time I finish my article I have the feeling of passing an exam and feel so overjoyed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-3727959897660033556?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3727959897660033556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3727959897660033556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3727959897660033556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3727959897660033556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/article-on-depression-just-got-done.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4771399441243435927</id><published>2011-08-09T22:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:58:08.166+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;Not all those who wander are lost. &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/7994682681709846378-4771399441243435927?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4771399441243435927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4771399441243435927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4771399441243435927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4771399441243435927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/not-all-those-who-wander-are-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8630738280928193962</id><published>2011-08-08T21:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:36:02.493+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Stressed today. Skipped gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Jery's and Ebru's interview. I'm developing the content now. Going to do late gym before midnight.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fasting with the Muslim folks from tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8630738280928193962?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8630738280928193962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8630738280928193962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8630738280928193962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8630738280928193962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/stressed-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-311192947406740642</id><published>2011-08-05T21:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:02:25.245+03:00</updated><title type='text'>If time is all I have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;A friend send me this song as an early birthday awakening.&amp;nbsp; James Blunt has always been on my top play- lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to it on the sidebar as the music plays. Lyrics below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up&lt;br /&gt;Turn the radio on&lt;br /&gt;And you'll hear this simple song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I made up&lt;br /&gt;That I made up for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're driving&lt;br /&gt;Turn the radio up&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't sing loud enough&lt;br /&gt;Hard these days&lt;br /&gt;To get my message through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time is all I have&lt;br /&gt;I'll waste it all on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I'll turn it back&lt;br /&gt;It's what the broken-hearted do&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of talking to an empty space&lt;br /&gt;Of silences keeping me awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you marry&lt;br /&gt;And you look around&lt;br /&gt;I'll be somewhere in that crowd&lt;br /&gt;Torn up, that it isn't me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're older&lt;br /&gt;The memories fade&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'll still feel the same&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if time is all I have&lt;br /&gt;I'll waste it all on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I'll turn it back&lt;br /&gt;It's what the broken-hearted do&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of talking to an empty space&lt;br /&gt;Of silences keeping me awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you say my name, one time&lt;br /&gt;Please just say my name&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-311192947406740642?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/311192947406740642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=311192947406740642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/311192947406740642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/311192947406740642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-time-is-all-i-have.html' title='If time is all I have'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6611848916335173726</id><published>2011-08-05T17:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T17:43:18.299+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;There is nothing in this world that has excited me, turned me on, as much as the presence of a man who makes absolute sense when he talks with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6611848916335173726?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6611848916335173726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6611848916335173726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6611848916335173726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6611848916335173726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-is-nothing-in-this-world-that-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6729143113641751972</id><published>2011-08-05T14:40:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T14:40:22.466+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;All  men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty  recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but  the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their  dreams with open eyes, to make them possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. E. Lawrence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6729143113641751972?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6729143113641751972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6729143113641751972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6729143113641751972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6729143113641751972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-men-dream-but-not-equally.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-301208591672914558</id><published>2011-07-31T20:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:48:31.411+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Writing an article for the magazine on "depression." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-301208591672914558?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/301208591672914558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=301208591672914558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/301208591672914558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/301208591672914558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/writing-article-for-magazine-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7886989786140330793</id><published>2011-07-31T20:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:41:27.198+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadan begins tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; 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    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;It was officially announced yesterday that the fasting month of Ramadan begins tomorrow in Qatar. Ramadan in Qatar is something that you eagerly wait for, if you have lived here all your life, like me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;A long time ago, when I was a child, my dad used to bring an Arabic dish, &lt;i&gt;Arees,&lt;/i&gt; from his office. We can still get the dish from shops outside in other months, made with flour that is ground using a machine, but the one my dad used to get from his office was specially made in one of the sheikh's kitchen, where the cooks chose the recipes and ground the flour themselves all afternoon until they got the right state of mixture just in time for the break in fasting. Neighbors used to bring us other home-made food items, rolls, pastries and others, the kind I've never tasted before. I used to wait for the sound of the gun-shot followed by the adhan (call to prayer) after which all these exceptional things would come into the little girl's house where, otherwise her days would be monotonous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;That was a long time ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nowadays, nothing exceptional happens, and I have a car to go get the stuff I want or friends to spend time with, but the thrill of a long time ago, maybe isn't the same, but still stays in my heart every time in becomes Ramadan in Qatar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7886989786140330793?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7886989786140330793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7886989786140330793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7886989786140330793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7886989786140330793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/ramadan-begins-tomorrow.html' title='Ramadan begins tomorrow'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8039194795080234503</id><published>2011-07-28T01:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T01:51:40.822+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;There is a distinct difference between having an open mind, and having a hole in your head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8039194795080234503?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8039194795080234503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8039194795080234503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8039194795080234503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8039194795080234503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/there-is-distinct-difference-between.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6950971753366844406</id><published>2011-07-27T17:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:09:00.869+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Prisoner Of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wrote this poem in 2007 as an 18 year old.... Just found it at "writing.com"... (I don't feel like the same these days.. but I think I was a real depressed freak back in 2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh Prisoner Of Hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What do you do when everything in life fails you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span name="myContent"&gt; What if all you have done is roll in the dust, and figure out that each  day has passed by leaving marks of agony and anguish all the way? &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful figures slip about, around you…&lt;br /&gt;Just like the paper angels you made in your art class with lots of gum and glitter of your choice.&lt;br /&gt;Everything glitters; Everything is refined. &lt;br /&gt;Everything in darkness comes into light. Yes! Money has power.&lt;br /&gt;But where are you going? &lt;br /&gt;Where is that spirit of happiness you carried in you as a young child? Where is that laughter of youth? &lt;br /&gt;It has been so long Natasha my friend, my love.&lt;br /&gt;So long since you crossed your hands as they cuffed it and dragged you away.&lt;br /&gt;All that you know now, is the taste of the whip.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;You have been chemically changed; The evening of your life has come;&lt;br /&gt;But life refuses to give away. &lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful Natasha, although you beauty has been marred, with hurts and open wounds of ages past.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;What I admire the most is your eyes, Oh Natasha; &lt;br /&gt;As you flick it open and shut and keep it shut for a long time; Its your  eyes that cheat you; It cheats the quivering of your lips and the  paleness of your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Flames are dancing in it and wild laughter fills it.&lt;br /&gt;When the whippings are stronger, fountains flow out of it unable to quench that fire in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;O Natasha, O prisoner of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/7994682681709846378-6950971753366844406?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6950971753366844406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6950971753366844406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6950971753366844406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6950971753366844406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-prisoner-of-hope.html' title='Oh Prisoner Of Hope'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5123173846033135831</id><published>2011-07-25T20:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:55:42.966+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I did my exam well. Spending time at home today... Busy day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&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/7994682681709846378-5123173846033135831?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5123173846033135831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5123173846033135831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5123173846033135831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5123173846033135831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-did-my-exam-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6341090768631198269</id><published>2011-07-25T12:57:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:20:22.923+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Okay so today it is clogged ears that wouldn't pop open...hate this half deaf feeling. I went swimming everyday in the pool. Maybe that's why.&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/7994682681709846378-6341090768631198269?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6341090768631198269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6341090768631198269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6341090768631198269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6341090768631198269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/ok-so-today-it-is-clogged-ears-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4951069319620564575</id><published>2011-07-24T19:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:38:13.609+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Test tomorrow. 6 more lessons to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The main character of the movie,&lt;i&gt; Lust for life&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;(1956)&lt;/i&gt; portrays the life and period of the real-life painter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vincent van Gogh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He had an interesting life. Something he did not enjoy of course, but something I would meditate on forever. I would say that "Any good musician, painter, writer or sculpturer has a certain level of sadness or any strong emotion that makes them excel at what they do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vincent                        van Gogh&lt;/b&gt; was born on March 30, 1853 in Zundert, a town in                        the southern Netherlands.                       As a child, he was an insatiable reader, with wide-ranging                        interests, including religion. Although his mother was a                        talented artist, van Gogh did not pursue art in his early                        life. He was especially close to his younger brother, Theodore                        (Theo), his most staunch supporter through-out his life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1873, at age 20, van Gogh traveled to London, fell in                        love with an English girl by whom he was rejected. Saddened                        and disillusioned, he resigned himself to a solitary life                        as a language teacher and a lay preacher in England. From                        1879 to 1880, van Gogh did missionary work in southwestern                        Belgium. He had deep sympathy for the poor and unfortunate.                        He gave away all of his possessions and fell into despair                        and poverty. In his solitude, van Gogh began to draw. He                        also underwent a spiritual awakening and decided that his                        mission in life was to console humanity through art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van Gogh moved to Paris, where his brother Theo worked as                        an art-dealer. Theo introduced him to many of the popular                        painters of the time, including Paul Gaugin, Camille Pissarro,                        and Georges Seurat. In 1888 he settled in Arles in Provence,                        where he painted his famous series of &lt;i&gt;Sunflowers&lt;/i&gt;.                        He invited Gaugin to live with him, but the relationship                        suffered because of extreme conflict and personality differences.                        Gaugin left shortly thereafter. In extreme despair, at the                        age of 35, on Christmas Eve of 1888, Van Gogh cut off a                        part of his left ear. Mentally ill, he was treated at the                        hospital in Arles shortly after this event. He was then                        committed to the asylum in St. Remy, where he was under                        medical supervision for 12 months. He continued to paint                        while in the asylum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Vincent                        van Gogh shot himself on July 27, 1890. He died two days                        later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.psych.ucalgary.ca/pace/va-lab/avde-website/vangogh.html&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffcc; font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&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/7994682681709846378-4951069319620564575?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4951069319620564575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4951069319620564575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4951069319620564575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4951069319620564575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/test-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-2841688602060791150</id><published>2011-07-24T07:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T07:49:08.881+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Falling from grace, and she's all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-2841688602060791150?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2841688602060791150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=2841688602060791150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2841688602060791150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2841688602060791150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/falling-from-grace-and-shes-all-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8555021124350626770</id><published>2011-07-20T22:08:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T10:37:07.507+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I tore some ligaments and tendons of my thumb today trying to honk at a range that was going to hit my car. I slid to the parking to avoid being hit. The guy went back into his lane and apologized and left... and left me wondering "what was that sound I heard on my thumb?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could not type at my keyboard in the office using my right hand. (FYI: I'm a crab-fingered typist, which means I use only one hand in a perfect fashion to type without even looking at the keys. I'm not used to the left.)&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this guy that I meet once in every blue moon. Sometimes I wonder if his purpose of meeting me is to prove something to me. Maybe its all true.. maybe just phony. A long time ago I used to "hate it with a passion", but now I've learnt to enjoy every moment I get in this life... even if the person in front of me is an absolute stranger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8555021124350626770?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8555021124350626770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8555021124350626770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8555021124350626770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8555021124350626770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-tore-some-ligaments-and-tendons-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-9049880780484612009</id><published>2011-07-20T12:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T12:01:20.809+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some days I write grammatically well-structured sentences, that makes no sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-9049880780484612009?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9049880780484612009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=9049880780484612009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/9049880780484612009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/9049880780484612009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/some-days-i-write-grammatically-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-773818459193549305</id><published>2011-07-19T11:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T11:44:47.084+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Some days when the sun's rays dont reach me</title><content type='html'>So he was telling me today "you don't go down to anybody's levels Dona." He told me that we are living in a time and age where people are always trying to climb to the top. "Now I'm not just talking about your writing here, I'm talking about your life in general. You never lower your standards for anyone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was today...sitting in front of my boss and getting life lessons... I needed it. Back at my desk now and I've got a million things swimming through my mind. For one, I've never really asked him anything about himself. Where he has been, or what he has been up to all his life. I feel a necessity to connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somedays I'm just totally disconnected from him and my collegues. I can still do work though...work that lacks a certain flow just like my thoughts. I really must practice going back to reading what I wrote and double-checking.&amp;nbsp; For some unknown reason I'm feeling totally depressed. I think I'll be continuing work from home today... can't really focus. Ms J and A feel low today too. Just some days...some days.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I finish work at 1 p.m. as usual and head for the gym and pool. Arabic class after that and then I got to prepare for an exam and then writings for the magazine. Still got lots of interviews left. And also, I have to do writings for work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-773818459193549305?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/773818459193549305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=773818459193549305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/773818459193549305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/773818459193549305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-he-was-telling-me-today-you-dont-go.html' title='Some days when the sun&apos;s rays dont reach me'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6480545718347516625</id><published>2011-07-18T11:27:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:27:25.982+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a restless spirit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6480545718347516625?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6480545718347516625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6480545718347516625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6480545718347516625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6480545718347516625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-restless-spirit.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8639450609437545983</id><published>2011-07-18T09:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T09:51:08.506+03:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the best way to catch a falling child?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="introduction" id="story_continues_1"&gt;A toddler who fell 10  storeys and survived after being caught by a passer-by has been making  headlines around the world. But what is the best way to catch a falling  child?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="introduction" id="story_continues_1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zhang Fangyu, better known by her nickname Niu Niu, has become a very famous two-year-old, particularly in her native China. &lt;br /&gt;The toddler has woken from a 10-day coma after falling from  the window of her family's apartment in eastern Zhejiang province  earlier this month. Her fall was broken by a 31-year-old woman, Wu  Juping, who was knocked out by the impact and fractured her arm.&lt;br /&gt;Physicists say the key to minimising injury to both child and  catcher is to try and spread the energy of the impact over as much time  as possible, perhaps by falling away while making the catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-14150524&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8639450609437545983?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8639450609437545983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8639450609437545983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8639450609437545983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8639450609437545983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/whats-best-way-to-catch-falling-child.html' title='What&apos;s the best way to catch a falling child?'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8547296494307636387</id><published>2011-07-16T10:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T07:24:52.941+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jay was like "I don't date anyone.. the world has made that term!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the christian term it's called "courtship." &lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8547296494307636387?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8547296494307636387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8547296494307636387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8547296494307636387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8547296494307636387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/jay-was-like-i-dont-date-anyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7073424973013744597</id><published>2011-07-14T15:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T15:19:13.989+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Let's flip a coin . If it land on heads you are mine. If on tail,&amp;nbsp; I'm yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7073424973013744597?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7073424973013744597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7073424973013744597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7073424973013744597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7073424973013744597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/lets-flip-coin.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-914736431090199894</id><published>2011-07-14T11:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T21:02:51.679+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Sitting at work now... researching on the differences between "catalogs" and "catalogues" and writing a page about the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I really enjoy the work I do at Qatar Online Business Solutions. I enjoy it because: 1) I love researching and writing,&amp;nbsp; 2) I have perfect work timings (any 4 hours between 9 a.m and 7 p.m.)...most importantly, the guy I work for, has these great ideas that many people in Qatar do not actually bring to reality. ...I'm very positive about the future of the company I'm working for. I don't think I'll leave this job even when I get back to completing my Journalism major by next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;__________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Getting back to work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-914736431090199894?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/914736431090199894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=914736431090199894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/914736431090199894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/914736431090199894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/sitting-at-work-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6145725744020623111</id><published>2011-07-10T03:02:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T01:26:45.387+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbeats ♥</title><content type='html'>Was any one listening to "Amy Diamond's" 5 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started listening to her hits today, and fell in love with them. My favourite song of her's is "Heartbeats" which she sang at the age of 17. My friend got me a lazer disc music player (A very thoughtful gift) and it had a default song of Amy Diamond in it. The lazer hits the roof and produces magnificent shapes of all kinds (stars and midnight blinks and hearts and love and in the colors of red; blue; and green. I love sleeping with these lights flashing across my roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is an internet image of the disc, and the light it produces in my roof at night! Thanks soul friend!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QFF9duyDLc/Thjo-XuBjcI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Jzz19u7lAkE/s1600/Lazer%2Bplayer.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QFF9duyDLc/Thjo-XuBjcI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Jzz19u7lAkE/s320/Lazer%2Bplayer.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It produces a light similar to the patterns in this internet picture, in my room, and I can play it in high/low speed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U56vhO0ialg/Thjp1-6VGkI/AAAAAAAAAtk/37HSaKds1Ik/s1600/8-patterns-effect-disco-laser-light.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U56vhO0ialg/Thjp1-6VGkI/AAAAAAAAAtk/37HSaKds1Ik/s320/8-patterns-effect-disco-laser-light.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6145725744020623111?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6145725744020623111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6145725744020623111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6145725744020623111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6145725744020623111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/heartbeats.html' title='Heartbeats ♥'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QFF9duyDLc/Thjo-XuBjcI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Jzz19u7lAkE/s72-c/Lazer%2Bplayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5725329369647668033</id><published>2011-07-09T14:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T14:11:41.855+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have an exam on Monday. Preparing for it. Got to give in the website "profile ideas" to my boss by tomorrow. It's been a stressful week but I had lots of fun during the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5725329369647668033?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5725329369647668033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5725329369647668033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5725329369647668033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5725329369647668033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-exam-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4421081999771195002</id><published>2011-06-29T13:44:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:07:52.745+03:00</updated><title type='text'>An hourly event</title><content type='html'>There is no "one permanent success" that a person achieves in a lifetime. Success is an hourly event.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been fond of "logical thinking" but I do not consider myself a realist. Reality is a prison, and it does not allow you to dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my mind that flows through the pathway of logic, is in search for an everlasting dream. Let your mind set you free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4421081999771195002?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4421081999771195002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4421081999771195002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4421081999771195002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4421081999771195002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/there-is-no-one-permanent-success-that.html' title='An hourly event'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7565528084245665064</id><published>2011-06-24T17:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T03:31:31.776+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The loo effect</title><content type='html'>Friday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all better, at least strong enough to get out of the house to get some fresh air. I don't really mind the fiery sun today. &lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded some song yesterday at the "loo." Well, embarrassing maybe, but I could not get audacity to produce the same sound effect that the loo has. It's not exactly an echo, I don't even know what to call it. Maybe.. a "vibrant low profile resonant effect?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7565528084245665064?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7565528084245665064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7565528084245665064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7565528084245665064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7565528084245665064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/loo-effect.html' title='The loo effect'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6467659842358496448</id><published>2011-06-23T11:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:52:01.351+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got sick last night. Food poisoning I think. Kept throwing up the whole night and had a fever of 100 degrees F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better now that it's morning, but I'm still tired...and have no energy in me. I did not go to work and might stay home resting the whole day. I got send flowers by the Lionel's. Flowers red, yellow and white. I don't know the kind. Makes me happy. Most of one's sickness goes away when one becomes happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to sleep again now. The room smells like flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6467659842358496448?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6467659842358496448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6467659842358496448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6467659842358496448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6467659842358496448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-got-sick-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-2529724341046916468</id><published>2011-06-19T03:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T03:05:38.000+03:00</updated><title type='text'>When sings my soul...</title><content type='html'>It's noisy everywhere.. even where I live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot sing out into the streets. Tried the rooftop but my voice would still go into the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not a place that I know, other than my car, where no one goes to and where there is no noise so that I can sing out without fear of who is hearing and how it sounds. I don't mind if they hear it later. But for the beginnings I need to be alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 a.m. I lay on bed typing away at this post and I'm amazed at the fact that there is no place, when sings my soul, in languish to let out itself, into a place that I can call my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-2529724341046916468?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2529724341046916468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=2529724341046916468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2529724341046916468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2529724341046916468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-sings-my-soul.html' title='When sings my soul...'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3819778243288331582</id><published>2011-06-12T16:36:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:40:56.834+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got the text from him last night. The most awaited text of the week. I'm ready to move on to the next job. Updates will come up after my first day.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ said he'll bring me some camel milk tonight. Wonder how that's going to taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-3819778243288331582?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3819778243288331582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3819778243288331582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3819778243288331582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3819778243288331582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/got-text-from-him-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4112724762683174219</id><published>2011-06-05T16:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:05:33.564+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moodie is doing well in his work. Heights of my joy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel alive when I know that anything I've said to somebody has not been spoken to thin air or wasted.&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called up three libraries today. I'm looking for a book. Can't find it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4112724762683174219?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4112724762683174219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4112724762683174219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4112724762683174219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4112724762683174219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/moodie-is-doing-well-in-his-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4388757734788467871</id><published>2011-06-03T19:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T19:39:01.232+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched the movie "A walk to remember" after two years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To patiently wait for the one you love is a quality only a few people possess. Most give up, because nobody wants to be lonely and wait for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another dust storm in Qatar. Last week there was a violent one, but today the climate is placid and only the sky is depressing. I made myself some home-made burgers and fries and I'm watching the movie "A brief vacation," an old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moodie went for Shafi's brother's wedding, and he and Rumbleton will pick me up in two hours to go for tea. I feel relaxed these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4388757734788467871?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4388757734788467871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4388757734788467871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4388757734788467871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4388757734788467871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/watched-movie-walk-to-remember-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4299440649734420066</id><published>2011-06-01T11:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:53:53.411+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lets do the things we normally do,&lt;br /&gt;I'll say see you later and sing a line or two,&lt;br /&gt;from your rebel song sung out of tune,&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold my hand for longer than you need to..&lt;br /&gt;Don't look me in the eye more than you need to..&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to say goodbye if I don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4299440649734420066?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4299440649734420066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4299440649734420066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4299440649734420066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4299440649734420066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/06/lets-do-things-we-normally-do-ill-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-777979883752388802</id><published>2011-05-28T11:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T02:10:56.225+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunshine flowed into my room today because I forgot to pull the curtains before I went to bed. 10 minutes of exercise and then hit the shower. Going shopping today for gym stuff.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infatuation?&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know me, I can get a bit crazy&lt;br /&gt;Have to get my way, 24 hours a day&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I go through guys like money flyin' out their hands&lt;br /&gt;They try to change me but they realize they can't&lt;br /&gt;And every tomorrow is a day I never planned&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna be my man, understand&lt;br /&gt;I can't be tamed, I can't be saved&lt;br /&gt;I can't be blamed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-777979883752388802?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/777979883752388802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=777979883752388802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/777979883752388802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/777979883752388802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunshine-flowed-into-my-room-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8022015155746096403</id><published>2011-05-27T16:36:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T17:41:47.968+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I sat down chewing the rag for a while with ol' Hales this morning in Costa. Hales has red hair...even the hair on his goddamn body is red. He's the sort of guy you can talk about just anything you want to do in life and he would not think you are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet much to discover about myself. I do not particularly understand how to use my ever-indulging interest in the highest form of love and total servitude in a satisfying fashion. I have hardly expressed my self to anyone other than a friend or two, but I guess in the west, this is a massive movement. &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked moody not to express himself everyday to me. Only on Fridays. I see that he has got lots to tell me every day and he just keeps it in himself. I saw that in him especially yesterday. He spoke something about me and then changed the topic to something else. So today he's going to tell me everything. I see this is a good way because during the week you learn to suppress solidarity feelings and filter it on the weekend and when spoken, it sounds more like something you "thought over." The boy is doing great with his new job and has picked up language quicker than anyone I've known. I got 20 minutes and he'll come pick me up now. &lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a very productive week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8022015155746096403?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8022015155746096403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8022015155746096403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8022015155746096403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8022015155746096403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-sat-down-chewing-rag-for-while-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-6146697749303600640</id><published>2011-05-24T13:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:10:57.644+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reading Salman Rushdie's "Midnight's Children"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-6146697749303600640?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6146697749303600640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=6146697749303600640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6146697749303600640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/6146697749303600640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/reading-salman-rushdies-midnights.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8114134266934196277</id><published>2011-05-19T11:35:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:15:52.923+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is a dust storm outside and I'm staying indoors this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy a air vaporizer, but do not know where to get one in Qatar. &lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mongosten seed I planted in the garden soil sprouted some leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still wondering about the "apocalypse" the world believes in since many people I know say something will happen before the end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Khalid after a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8095503073310889331</id><published>2011-05-16T16:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T16:54:31.343+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is short, Break the Rules.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive quickly, Kiss SLOWLY.&lt;br /&gt;Love truly. Laugh uncontrollably&lt;br /&gt;And never regret ANYTHING&lt;br /&gt;That makes you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Twain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8095503073310889331?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8095503073310889331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8095503073310889331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8095503073310889331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8095503073310889331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-is-short-break-rules.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5460923074096019732</id><published>2011-05-16T14:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:16:40.685+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally got the Qtel folks to fix my internet. I felt proud of myself when I was able to talk to them clean Urdu. I really can't believe I have mastered a language without even knowing that it was happening...thanks to some pathans whom I befriended on my journey of life.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm what else? I opened up to moodie and told him certain things today at lunch. I think he understands me a lot these days... so does his other friends. &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating Nutella chocolate and brown bread. Going to watch a movie now and simply relax. Will pull it off in the evening with a sheesha and dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is an off day, and tomorrow I got work :p ahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5460923074096019732?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5460923074096019732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5460923074096019732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5460923074096019732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5460923074096019732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally-got-qtel-folks-to-fix-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1467915457048073657</id><published>2011-05-14T13:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T13:06:04.320+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stayed a whole night at Ghariya. Went with lots of food and coolers. One thing we don't wanna happen to us after we go far away to a beach is, starve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was AMAZING and we left the tent open to sleep with the creeps. Had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried strumming today to "price tag" by Jessie J, and should tell you, I've gotten way better than before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home now, just showered... The heat outside is a killer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-1467915457048073657?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1467915457048073657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1467915457048073657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1467915457048073657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1467915457048073657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/stayed-whole-night-at-ghariya.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8803396217447205432</id><published>2011-05-12T18:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:35:24.249+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jessie J - Price tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like everybody's got a price,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how they sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;When the sale comes first,&lt;br /&gt;And the truth comes second,&lt;br /&gt;Just stop, for a minute and&lt;br /&gt;Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everybody so serious&lt;br /&gt;Acting so damn mysterious&lt;br /&gt;Got your shades on your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And your heels so high&lt;br /&gt;That you can't even have a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look to their left (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look to their right (ha)&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel that (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;We're paying with love tonight&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We don't need your money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna make the world dance,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the Price Tag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8803396217447205432?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8803396217447205432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8803396217447205432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8803396217447205432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8803396217447205432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/jessie-j-price-tag-seems-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5206218991166004258</id><published>2011-05-10T16:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:23:52.882+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Over the course of years, I have learned to keep myself happy everyday based on the work of my hands, the satisfaction in my spirit and the "right" of things. My happiness should not ever depend on the existence of another human being regardless of how important the person might be, because I'm put here on this earth for such a limited period of time. I do believe though, in "healthy companionships."&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really busy, packing and buying things for my travels. It was loyd's birthday last evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5206218991166004258?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5206218991166004258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5206218991166004258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5206218991166004258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5206218991166004258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/over-course-of-years-i-learned-to-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-11772451999297970</id><published>2011-05-05T17:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:50:36.294+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can May 21st be the dooms day after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US preacher warns end of the world is nigh: 21 May, around 6pm, to be precise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the world is nigh; 21 May, to be precise. That's the date when Harold Camping, a preacher from Oakland, California, is confidently predicting the Second Coming of the Lord. At about 6pm, he reckons 2 per cent of the world's population will be immediately "raptured" to Heaven; the rest of us will get sent straight to the Other Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Independent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-11772451999297970?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/11772451999297970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=11772451999297970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/11772451999297970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/11772451999297970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/can-may-21st-be-dooms-day-after-all-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5507140858263740223</id><published>2011-05-05T15:43:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:44:26.256+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rasui has Graduated</title><content type='html'>Hats off to him. He was always a bright kid in CS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were I close to him like I was a long time ago, I would have been there standing next to him wearing his cap, while he wears the gown. That was my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's no use pretending anymore when you know that the string has been pulled when you were still at the end of the line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rasui" which means "dream" in Egyptian was only a fictional character that I build hopes about in every love trip to messaid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he is pages of my drafts for a future publication. Rasui, my own Rasui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5507140858263740223?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5507140858263740223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5507140858263740223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5507140858263740223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5507140858263740223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/rasui-has-graduated.html' title='Rasui has Graduated'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4720416493390531820</id><published>2011-05-05T04:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:56:23.512+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After all the "hoopla" about the death of Osama Bin Laden, theories suggest he died eight years ago during the battle for Tora Bora in Afghanistan, either from a US bomb or from a serious kidney disease.&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;My consultant thinks that I should cut down more on coffee and start sleeping more. He prescribed "valporate sod. chron" that would sedate my mind and help me sleep more. It doesn't seem to work as I haven't slept in the last two days and I've taken the med for a week now. Instead I've lost appetite, and have gone down to 56 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;I'll be traveling to do my sugery for hyperhidrosis next month. Job will resume soon afterward. &lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4720416493390531820?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4720416493390531820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4720416493390531820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4720416493390531820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4720416493390531820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/after-all-hoopla-about-death-of-osama.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5404297484496205281</id><published>2011-05-01T18:33:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T18:40:38.629+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>I love this song Sweet Dreams by Eurythmics. The video is about a woman who wakes up in bed and goes into a thought..a lady dressed as a school teacher, is telling her students that sweet dreams are made of this, and if you travel the whole world you'll understand that everybody just wants to use you. This is the only education she wants to give her students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the song as it plays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;br /&gt;Travel the world and the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's looking for something&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to get used by you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to abuse you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be abused&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5404297484496205281?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5404297484496205281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5404297484496205281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5404297484496205281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5404297484496205281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/05/eurythmics-sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3029692160666031687</id><published>2011-04-26T13:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:06:39.143+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger is an escort to deep things</title><content type='html'>I'd rather sit in the house of mourning;&lt;br /&gt;Than at the table with fools;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are the hungry, &lt;br /&gt;You said it, I believe it;&lt;br /&gt;Hunger is an escort, to deeper things of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Misty Edwards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-3029692160666031687?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3029692160666031687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3029692160666031687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3029692160666031687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3029692160666031687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/04/hunger-is-escort-to-deep-things.html' title='Hunger is an escort to deep things'/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-4534528376379884631</id><published>2011-04-21T18:26:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T18:27:35.027+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm on a liquids-only diet and it has done amazing things with me. I have lost 13 lbs(pounds) over the last 10 days. I'm starting to believe in wonders, but I crave for food every minute that I'm not with friends, not watching a movie, not reading Clancy, not strumming the guitar to lose my mind, not interviewing for a deadline or not sleeping. All the other times, I crave a burger, or even just anything. I can't really focus on studying. I open my Arabic course book and I'm just hungry. I'm aiming for 21 days.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink juices that I make at home, liquid formed after keeping okra overnight in water, green tea and at night a juice of crushed leaves for iron. I feel fresh, but I think of food all the time. &lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-4534528376379884631?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4534528376379884631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=4534528376379884631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4534528376379884631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/4534528376379884631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/04/liquids-only-diet-has-done-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7596099280199092500</id><published>2011-04-18T12:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:17:25.216+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reading "The Sum of all fears" by Tom Clancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHuvyyIVfEM/TawBnIF1exI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tlPavkSExnw/s1600/200px-Tom_Clancy_-_The_Sum_of_All_Fears_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHuvyyIVfEM/TawBnIF1exI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tlPavkSExnw/s320/200px-Tom_Clancy_-_The_Sum_of_All_Fears_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7596099280199092500?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7596099280199092500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7596099280199092500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7596099280199092500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7596099280199092500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/04/reading-sum-of-all-fears-by-tom-clancy.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHuvyyIVfEM/TawBnIF1exI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tlPavkSExnw/s72-c/200px-Tom_Clancy_-_The_Sum_of_All_Fears_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8559511444767582250</id><published>2011-04-03T18:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T18:23:49.481+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 6:00 in the evening and the April sky has rolled up into a deep purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path I've chosen is scary and lonely... but my heart calls to go on. This year-break is worthwhile as long as I keep up with the race. I have to work up things to change my sponsorship...lot of forms, letters, process.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan will come pick me later at night. It will change my mood he said. I haven't had a special outing in a really long time. It's always been work and study. I realize, "hoping for something" is not as good enough as actually cutting out all kinds of company and getting work done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most awaited book is being written. It will take more time. I've not been ok today. I visited ol' places to pick up emotions to write.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several friends who love keeping their profile low. I was, and still is, a "fame freak." Would sacrifice love life, company, marriage anything for fame. Only God knows the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8559511444767582250?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8559511444767582250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8559511444767582250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8559511444767582250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8559511444767582250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-600-in-evening-and-april-sky-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5665378289783271417</id><published>2011-04-02T00:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:25:45.941+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was just listening to the song "I Can't Wait," by Akon. Takes me back to the time when I first heard it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach has been upset all day today. It's nothing I ate, because I've eaten only veggies and fruits today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submitted my financial aid documents today.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5665378289783271417?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5665378289783271417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5665378289783271417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5665378289783271417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5665378289783271417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/04/was-just-listening-to-song-i-cant-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-7762580232373485597</id><published>2011-03-25T03:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T03:19:23.246+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Terminator Salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is it that makes us human? It's not something you can program. You can't put it into a chip. It's the strength of the human heart. The difference between us and machines."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is a storm on the horizon. A time of hardship and pain...There is no fate, but what we make."&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good night. Friday, Saturday and then work starts again...I wonder how Rasui is doing in life. &lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nason and I had a beautiful awakening today. The plan has chipped in so well, I feel it will last.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A complex in Gharaffa was calling sale on several electronic items this evening. 20 riyals for laptop bags and accesories. 20 Riyals for 4 GB USBs...and several other stuff. Felt like a junkyard shopping. Garage Sale?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-7762580232373485597?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7762580232373485597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=7762580232373485597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7762580232373485597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/7762580232373485597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/terminator-salvation-what-is-it-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-5542773797045163770</id><published>2011-03-21T10:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T12:26:07.901+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished my two day volunteer work with MotoGP. Yesterday was the last race. We worked in yellow overalls caps and MotoGP vets holding lollipops and some of us on the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the only girl in the teams of Pit-lanes, Marshalls, trackers, medicals, bike racers... a team of 600-700 people...I realized that when the teams grouped up to get paid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday was an amazing day of my life. Live bike racing in front of my eyes, on the field..with international media around me.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With dad, mom and my sister being on their own, I need to get a room of my own...even bed space. I also need a pet dog...I need something of my own.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INFO:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MotoGP is the world's premier motorcycling championship, with a season of 18 Grands Prix in 14 countries bringing together the world's top motorcycle manufacturers such as Honda, Yamaha, Suzuki, Ducati and Aprilia, plus an elite crop of top riders from every corner of the globe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-5542773797045163770?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5542773797045163770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=5542773797045163770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5542773797045163770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/5542773797045163770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-finished-my-two-day-volunteer-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-2434317431756725398</id><published>2011-03-16T18:06:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:06:29.099+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changing my sponsorship in one month time. Time-consuming process they say. I hope I can get all the documentation ready on time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-2434317431756725398?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2434317431756725398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=2434317431756725398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2434317431756725398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/2434317431756725398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/changing-my-sponsorship-in-one-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-3795900246481312874</id><published>2011-03-16T06:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T06:23:15.642+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Find out what we're made of..&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me like 1,2,3 I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;and I know when I need it&lt;br /&gt;I can count on you like 4,3,2 you'll be there..&lt;br /&gt;Cz thats what friends are supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- bruno mars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-3795900246481312874?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3795900246481312874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=3795900246481312874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3795900246481312874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/3795900246481312874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/find-out-what-were-made-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1041460124698788723</id><published>2011-03-14T18:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T18:21:17.471+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I came in today morning at 6:00 and slept till 10. Woke up, finished my articles and submitted it and then ran down to pick up my cheque from the office for January Campus. &lt;br /&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode the cycle for a longtime today. Reading "A woman of Substance." Will go out later to catch some coffee and practice Arabic. hmm..relaxing evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-1041460124698788723?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1041460124698788723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1041460124698788723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1041460124698788723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1041460124698788723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-came-in-today-morning-at-600-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-1725897967323582159</id><published>2011-03-10T11:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:36:30.346+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I learned to cycle on my own now. I can't still make turns. &lt;br /&gt;Today is the third day of my liquids only diet aka fasting. I need to continue this until I waste my calories to how I used to look 10 months ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might travel again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-1725897967323582159?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1725897967323582159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=1725897967323582159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1725897967323582159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/1725897967323582159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-learned-to-cycle-on-my-own-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994682681709846378.post-8815926760624591048</id><published>2011-03-07T13:56:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:28:22.982+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saw him peeking at me from the side doors...I put my laptop down and ran down to see the white shirt stranger and saw the dark Grey salon speed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been cycling cycling all day long...my balance is still not okay.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've promised myself to learn to play the "hunter" song by Dido on the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying on bed at dawn today....I had this weird nightmare as I lay awake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not hanged out with a girl (other than with my mom of course, once a blue moon) for about 5-6 months now. I hang out with gentlemen 24 cross 7! I wonder what will be the impact on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have of course found among them&gt;&gt; best-friends, passionate friends and "cannot-do-without" friends... but as the days pass by, I wonder if I'm losing my already meager girlishness.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plastic Surgeries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994682681709846378-8815926760624591048?l=gemofdawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8815926760624591048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994682681709846378&amp;postID=8815926760624591048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8815926760624591048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994682681709846378/posts/default/8815926760624591048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gemofdawn.blogspot.com/2011/03/saw-him-peeking-at-me-from-side-doors.html' title=''/><author><name>Dona Fernandes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00009761282240234221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8x9kGUfPkUc/S5TB-koJqvI/AAAAAAAAAco/sFgcdUD_sa8/S220/SMALLME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
