Showing posts with label Things I love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Things I love. Show all posts

Saturday, May 18, 2013

"Date a girl who reads"

I stumbled upon a text posted by a cool blogger who writes about books...her blog is called "Book Lovers Book Club", the text/essay she posted is written by a Filipino author Rosemarie Urquico, and there's a nice story behind it, you can follow it here if your are interested...
but I really couldn't let that text pass by without  pasting it here, hoping that it would be read some day by my boys...
and then they'd remember me... because the author is talking about me...literally...
well, it's about any girl... who reads! (I told you, me, ME!)

"Date a girl who reads. 
Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.

Find a girl who reads. You’ll know that she does because she will always have an unread book in her bag. She’s the one lovingly looking over the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she finds the book she wants. You see the weird chick sniffing the pages of an old book in a second hand book shop? That’s the reader. They can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are yellow.
She’s the girl reading while waiting in that coffee shop down the street. If you take a peek at her mug, the non-dairy creamer is floating on top because she’s kind of engrossed already. Lost in a world of the author’s making. Sit down. She might give you a glare, as most girls who read do not like to be interrupted. Ask her if she likes the book.

Buy her another cup of coffee.
Let her know what you really think of Murakami. See if she got through the first chapter of Fellowship. Understand that if she says she understood James Joyce’s Ulysses she’s just saying that to sound intelligent. Ask her if she loves Alice or she would like to be Alice.
It’s easy to date a girl who reads. Give her books for her birthday, for Christmas and for anniversaries. Give her the gift of words, in poetry, in song. Give her Neruda, Pound, Sexton, Cummings. Let her know that you understand that words are love. Understand that she knows the difference between books and reality but by god, she’s going to try to make her life a little like her favorite book. It will never be your fault if she does.
She has to give it a shot somehow.

Lie to her. If she understands syntax, she will understand your need to lie. Behind words are other things: motivation, value, nuance, dialogue. It will not be the end of the world.
Fail her. Because a girl who reads knows that failure always leads up to the climax. Because girls who understand that all things will come to end. That you can always write a sequel. That you can begin again and again and still be the hero. That life is meant to have a villain or two.
Why be frightened of everything that you are not? Girls who read understand that people, like characters, develop. Except in the Twilight series.

If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are. You will propose on a hot air balloon. Or during a rock concert. Or very casually next time she’s sick. Over Skype.

You will smile so hard you will wonder why your heart hasn’t burst and bled out all over your chest yet. You will write the story of your lives, have kids with strange names and even stranger tastes. She will introduce your children to the Cat in the Hat and Aslan, maybe in the same day. You will walk the winters of your old age together and she will recite Keats under her breath while you shake the snow off your boots.

Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.
Or better yet, date a girl who writes."

– Rosemarie Urquico –

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Tyr!

And here comes Episode 2 of our beach series!
end of June we went to Tyr, to the amazing white sands, accompanied by family and friends.
kids explored/enjoyed/experimented,
especially Sary who was so disgusted at first, then he caught the fun and we couldn't move him away!


Saturday, August 4, 2012

The Olympics have a way better taste this year!


Watching the Olympic Games has been always a delightful event.
I remember that since we were kids, our father was always keen on keeping us updated by the latest news of the Olympics... even before the Era of the Internet or the Live broadcasting...

4 years ago Ghadi was still a baby.
And now 
He's a boy fully interested in sports, a boy who likes to watch football and play all sorts of sports, 
it gives the event of the Olympics a greater taste!
watching it with Ghadi is such a huge milestone, 
a joy I didn't even expect!

we sit together, and we learn about new sports
and about the concept of winning and loosing
It is indeed so much fun and a great way to spend time with my boy!

Monday, July 2, 2012

Grand Prix Racing Track, Home made!

I made a racing track so Ghadi can play the real race!

I couldn’t add many features cuz Ghadi likes to play while almost laying on the ground so it should not include any decoration...

Step one: CUT

Step two: PASTE

Step three: PLAY!

Ghadi was so thrilled and he’s enjoying it more than any other expensive toy he would get!
This one cost me almost nothing, a couple of foam boards, glue and one tip-ex pen!



few editing for the Evil Camera,
Bad guys on location,
and here it goes!

he wakes up early morning asking me to play with it, whenever we come back home, it's the first stuff he asks for!
and i'll keep it to your imagination to figure out where am I keeping it when it'snot in Action!

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Saturday, October 2, 2010

"Ghazl el Banet" in the Mall morphed into "Tasteless Cotton Candy"!

After his first experience with Ice Cream, I was so happy to see him tasting another delight: the first Cotton Candy! or "Ghazl el Banet" as we call it!




In fact, it was also MY first "fresh" cotton candy at a mall...Yes, when I was young we used to buy it from pass by vendors at Manara Corniche, and to be honest, that had a much better taste!!! this one has almost no taste at all!
Along with what we called "karabij", "grilled corn" , " ka3ket 3assriyyeh" & "Foul w 7amod", we Always bought them from street vendors and it used to be SO good!

But the weird thing is that I can not imagine my boy eating those things... from that street!
Though it was normal for us, now all this seems "Unhealthy, harmful or even risky!!!" when it comes to my boy!
Am I being unfair? should he go through same experiences I enjoyed when I was little, am I being too protective? over- protective?
I'm not sure, but what I am certain of is one thing: I still remember the taste of those yummy grilled corns!!!!

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Randomness

One of the things I really love, is when I drive my kid early morning to the nursery, listening to a song of Feiruz, selected randomly by a DJ of a randomly selected F.M. station.
and today my heart went so wide when he shouted before i turned on the radio: I want Feiruuuuuuuuz!