Out in the Sunshine, Watching from the Shade

Doodling

AssalamAlaikum

This post is dedicated to Monsieur Brother, Mademoiselle Sisters (for bearing with all the natak in updating).

After lunch in a relative’s place in Dubai. <ahem>

To walk with the sunshine and dance with the breezes

And cough up your coughs and sneeze out your sneezes

And whisper your thank yous and mumble your pleases

This is abrupt to stop with, hmm.

Well, Monsieur Husband said I’ve passed my nursery alright. =)

 

 

A New Post: Out and About in Oman

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Haha, coming your way is a new post (refer to title). On request, too! Well, make do with this , please, until I un-busy myself with worrying about the assignments I have yet to begin, moving on to worrying (and maybe even entertaining) Mr.Husband too, with mild hysteria, despairing arm-shaking and doleful, “What am I going to do?”s before eventually working up enough anti-procrastinators to get them done, inshaAllah. Pray for me, please.

In the meanwhile, look at these.

 

And It Comes Along

SubhanAllah, I came across the story I was talking about yesterday on video today =) Here it is:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k3upX6wOFoM&feature=related

Alhumdulillahi ala kulli haal.

Today is blue (as in grey). It’ been cloudy and dark since morning and I’m feeling like a sad, dripping bucket of cold water standing on damp sand (insert distant rumbling thunder) as fierce cold waves come crashing against the shore (insert wave crashing), under the briskly sailing dark skies. And I grossly exaggerate.

Quick Update

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This blog uses the theme procrastination and pending work, much too much than is comfortable. Fortunately, recent events have brought out a dusty gtalk status from the dark, dim archives.

[Bucket] has just finished a bit of what she was supposed to finish long ago and is now basking in her own smiles. Can you tell?

Wassalam

Off to Oh Man

Assalam Alaikum all!

In a few days, the bucket flies to Omanland, inshaAllah. I’m suspecting there’ll be an overloading of them dreams (read: bucketofdreams)

So long! Until a longer post!

Wassalam

Bucket

Two and a Half Minutes

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Two and a half minutes left for the class to begin.

I cannot find my glasses.

They were right here on my nose a while ago.

…

Wassalam

Hafsa

What I’m thinking

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I’ve almost always found the after-the-pause sincere “What are you thinking?” overwhelming. It seems that I can never immediately pin it down to a particular train. Thoughts can feel so wispy at times. The moment you reach out and think you’ve closed some in your fist, they swim out so blithely from between your fingers, unfettered. One following another, and then an incident, and another thought, or a realization, and on and on. SubhanAllah, how the mind works.

To My Sister

AssalamAlaikum dearie,

Jazakallahu Khayran for the ismart words. Yes, sometimes all you need is a little motivation. And that was A grade motivation!

Thankes, leetle one

Wassalam

Hafsa