May god desire your life!

Two years of dreaming of having my android phone ended up by getting the HTC Desire, The longly desired 1 Ghz smarthphone provided with 5 Megapixel Camera. Although I don’t believe in mobile phones’ cameras,but this one did great during my turkish trip. It saved my ass as my canon eos 400 went out of order.

HTC Desire is the first android phone fully supports Arabic. It reads/writes Arabic smses, in addition of enabling Arabic internet browsing. Moreover, it is speedy with highly responsive touch screen.

In fact being an android phone, enables its lucky user of downloading and installing many android apps. If you follow my cool blog I will keep you updated with the latest cool android software as currently I am living its fever.

– fring:  im communicator enables you to make voice calls using wireless internet or 3G via google account (Like GTalk), or text messaging using msn (unfortunately it doesn’t support VOIP for msn)

– skype: the unprecedented voip software, amazing voice quality when placing calls to other skype peers.

– aFirewall: cool software for blocking assholes calls! If you wanna runaway offline, you can simply block all received calls, or even move the unwanted smses to some hidden folder.

– 3D Compass (3D_Compass_Lite_3.00.apk): It’s an unconventional compass provided with a portion for google maps, where you can see your location on the map and check your direction.

– BBC News (BBC_News_2.5.3.apk): bbc news reader. check it and enjoy!

Well that’s it for today, I have many things to post about android apps but currently I am too busy to do it. I will let you know very soon.

May God htc desire your life!

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Reading is curse!

Every time I read, I learn something new which complicates my life more!!

I + Reading = more complicated ( I )

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Happiness ..

Happiness is liberty from everything that makes us unhappy.

wish you all this kind of liberty!

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Pregnancy and success

Success is like being pregnant, you never get there unless you’ve been fucked several times …….

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هل ترغب في الحصول على منحة دراسات عليا من مؤسسة محمد بن راشد آل مكتوم ؟

يقوم ممثلو مؤسسة محمد بن راشد آل مكتوم خلال شهري نوفمبر وديسمبر 2008 بجولة على عدد من المدن في أنحاء الوطن العربي لعرض فرص ابتعاث الشباب العرب على نفقة المؤسسة للحصول على درجة الماجستير في إدارة الأعمال، والإدارة العامة، والسياسة العامة، والمالية من أرقى الجامعات العربية والعالمية. ينبع هذا البرنامج من إيمان مؤسسة محمد بن راشد آل مكتوم بأهمية تطوير القدرات المعرفية للشباب العربي كي يسهم بفاعلية في مواجهة تحديات التنمية الاقتصادية والاجتماعية للوطن العربي.

لمزيد من المعلومات، وللاطلاع على الجدول الكامل لجولة الفريق في الوطن العربي، يرجى زيارة الموقع الإلكتروني: www.mbrfoundation.ae

 

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My story with a cigarette butt!

That day at night, dancing and crying, smiling and shouting; drinking the glasses of hope, sucking the happiness from the dust of the air.

Crawling on the dance floor closing my eyes and touching my dancing friends, jumping with them splitting bear on smiley faces.

What a great day! I still feel that volcano inside, when Cinderella wanted to go back, and I refused to go with her.

I couldn’t go! And I didn’t want to; I light up a cigarette and started to love her, I begged her to stay, the cigarette was slowly diminishing and leaving me, I sucked her to death, and then she turned into smoke leaving her butt with me.

In the other day, I opened the window smelling the dusty air of Riyadh, I ran to my jeans and found the cigarette filter.

My smiley face said: It was the last cigarette in Damascus.

With a wondering eye I stared at the horizon,and my empty mind didn’t know when to light up one again.

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My story with a cigarette butt!

That day at night, dancing and crying, smiling and shouting; drinking the glasses of hope, sucking the happiness from the dust of the air.

Crawling on the dance floor closing my eyes and touching my dancing friends, jumping with them splitting bear on smiley faces.

What a great day! I still feel that volcano inside, when Cinderella wanted to go back, and I refused to go with her.

I couldn’t go! And I didn’t want to; I light up a cigarette and started to love her, I begged her to stay, the cigarette was slowly diminishing and leaving me, I sucked her to death, and then she turned into smoke leaving her butt with me.

In the other day, I opened the window smelling the dusty air of Riyadh, I ran to my jeans and found the cigarette filter.

My smiley face said: It was the last cigarette in Damascus.

With a wondering eye I stared at the horizon,and my empty mind didn’t know when to light up one again.

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