Sky high petrol prices ... solution CBR125R

Ever since I was a little kid always had an interest in motorbikes.
With the silly prices of petrol reaching more than NZD2 per liter over the last few months it gave me the jump start or an excuse to do it and get one ..
One main problem is I'm scared of such things ... after watching all the movies online about the crashing they have and all the injuries i've seen in hospitals .. i better be !
Anyways with NZ restriction of allowing learners only to ride 250cc or less I ended up getting this little honda CBR125R ... 125cc and alot of fun ..
One thing I realized you don't need to go fast to have fun on such machines ..
Anyways free parking and almost no fuel consumption means that i'm loving every bit of it.

A return ..

Well at least an attempt to go back to blogging ...
I've been preoccupied with 21st century slavery rituals like spending endless hours per week at work.
So keep checking posts would be pored into here soon ...

Lost in Wonderland ...

Alice and the Cat: Quotes: Alice in Wonderland
Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to
Alice: I don't much care where.
The Cat: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.
Alice: …so long as I get somewhere.
The Cat: Oh, you're sure to do that, if only you walk long enough.

الاب الغني و الاب الفقير

RICH DAD POOR DAD
من اهم الكتب اللي قمت بقرأتها مؤخرا ..
الكتاب يتكلم عن الفرق في التفكير بين الاثرياء و الفقراء
و يشرح كيف الثراء هو الوسيله للوصول الى الحريه و يعطي مبادئ عن اداره الامور الماليه الشخصيه و كيف بامكان المرء التخطيط للوصول للثراء مستقبلا..
طبعا عيب الكتاب انه مقتصر على المبادئ و لا يعطي تفاصيل في كيفيه الاستثمار ...
لكن هو ممتع و يشجع القارئ للوصول لغايته و عندي احساس انه راح يكون من الكتب اللي راح اقراها اكثر من مره لتجديد الحماس في الوصول على الحريه الماليه ..

My Dream

I'm speechless ...

استطلاع عجيب ...

استطلاع عجيب من جريده الرياض السعوديه ...

النتيجه عجيبه ...

Some of the cultural activities that have been happening in Christchurch lately. A group of Saudi Students in Christchurch New Zealand have organized a stand to represent us there .. This photo slide show has been organized by a friend of mine and posted on youtube.... I missed out on it but it looks like lots of fun...

leave u with the photos.... enjoy...



Thanks alot for ur effort guys...

ليش طيب

مع الاسف هذا الواقع عندنا اخر مره كنت في البلد و ما اتوقع تغير ...
و انا شخصيا افضل القناع على التكشيره ..
والقناع على انه مصطنع الا انه يفتح النفس و معروف الغرض منه ..
لكن السؤال اللي يطرح نفسه ..
التكشيره ايش اغرض منها ؟؟؟؟

الله يستر علينا

The Prophet 2

And a youth said, Speak to us of Friendship.
And he answered, saying:
Your friends is your needs answered.
He is your field which you sow with love and reap with thankgiving.
And he is your board and your fire side.
For you come to him with your hunger, and you seek him for peace.
When your friend speaks his mind you fear not the "nay" in your own mind, nor do you withhold the "ay".
And when he is silent your heart ceases not to listen to his heart;
For without words, in friendship, all thoughts, all desires, all expectations are born and shared, with joy that is unacclaimed.
When you part from your friend, you grieve not;
For that which you love most in him may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.
And let there be no purpose in friendship save the deepening of the spirit.
For love that seeks aught but the disclosure of its own mystery is not love but the net cast forth:
And let your best be for your friend.
If he must know the ebb of your tide, let him know its flood also.
For what is your friend that you should seek him with hours to kill?
Seek him always with hours to live.
For it is his to fill your need, but not your emptiness.
And in the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures.
For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed.

Fact !

If you leave your rubbish for 2 weeks meat starts growing WORMS and it smells like chemical weapons should smell!

School of Life

Few weeks before I finish my degree. Took me ages to get it. Although it may not be my dream degree, and I'm not going into the details of that, it has been long waited and I'm sure glad that I'm almost there.
It's interesting how a piece of paper can transfer someone from almost nobody to something. That piece of paper is nothing in its self but it implies that a person has had a certain experience in a certain field and this is were its value come from.
What's more interesting is where I believe I gained more knowledge and experience during the last few years. It certainly was not sitting in lecture theaters or digging into book in depressing medical library, but rather in the school of life. The type of people one associates with and the variety of situations one have to deal with. Not having daddy around has had a big role.
I wonder if one can get a piece of paper that says that their qualified in life one day.

صحيح ؟

اذا صحيح الله يستر ..