tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39487562011-04-21T22:27:59.509-04:00Pearl Milk TeaMuslimah randomness from a random MuslimahPoihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comBlogger211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-1069131421648229502003-11-17T23:57:00.000-05:002003-11-18T00:07:41.936-05:00bismillah
eh, nothing new, same old same old.
God see the reason why i dont wanna bother with this darn thing is well...life is dull
so eh, i'll fix this another time. LOL
some funky links curtosy of moi
french language/
indo european languages
french language
chinese/hakka languages
Korean
Korean
Spanish Language
Algerian Dialect of Arabic
Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-1068175358738239152003-11-06T22:19:00.000-05:002003-11-06T22:22:57.873-05:00Bismillah ir Rahman ir Rahim
sooo, it seems, in a fit of lunacy i have officially decided to start updating with my blog, after a 6 months bit of time off *oh the pressure!* I dont know, i spose i still need something inanimate to whine too.
So, once again, as again, like last year when I started, it is again Ramadan.
*claps*
oh...the nostalgia!
I dont think i'll post anything tonight, i got Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-916746072003-03-30T19:42:00.000-05:002005-02-07T22:25:12.843-05:00@@BESMILLAH wa RAHMAN ir RAHEEM@@
"I Allahs, den Nåderikes, den Barmhärtiges namn"
**dated from friday, march 28th, 2003**
I was invited to this Persian new yrs party for this friday (noruz mubarak!!) and was goin with a close girlfriend Azita
wellllll...heres what happened...and yes ive been up since friday mornin at 5am almost and its saturday at 3pm almost...im about to pass out
Soooo, i Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-910982852003-03-20T21:43:00.000-05:002003-03-20T21:53:36.000-05:00Bismillah!
Today i felt sick to my stomach, my heart actually ached when i saw for the first time the bombs dropping in baghdad...i felt sick! ill! my heart ached i wanted to cry i wanted to cry because i know right now i know the average iraqi is undoubtly huddled in their homes, ware-weary, power out, bombs going off, people screaming...imagine the hell they r experincing and yet i cant Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-904913992003-03-10T20:30:00.000-05:002003-03-10T20:30:02.623-05:00Bismillah
Okay about the weird stuff last week
Last friday was a god-send! I as almost totally out of all my rather pricy manicuring and nail supplies and incase its not obvious nail glue isnt that cheap! *sadly!*
And I had no clue how id be able to afford the good 200bucks worth of supplies i was positive id need just to finish the rest of the program!
BUT, the renters of this building my auntPoihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-904296412003-03-09T21:09:00.000-05:002003-03-09T21:31:25.000-05:00bismillaher rahmaner raheem!
So much has been goin on this week...its strange, weird, sppppoooookaaaaaay.
BUT first, here is a small farsi (persian) lesson and a funkaaayyyy poem!!
How to express affection... *(muahahahah!)* ur cat will appreciate ur love!
a) My Dear = Joonam
b) My Sweet = Azizzam
c) My Sweetness = Naaz-e Tobaram
d) My Love = Eshgh-e man
e) I eat your liver (affectionate Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-892258662003-02-17T01:41:00.000-05:002003-02-17T01:41:07.210-05:00~ Rahmân (ve) rahîm (olan) Allah'ın adıyla ~
(thats Turkish for the Bismillah...koool eh)
I have been putting off updating my blog all day, fdunny though i have had ideas swirlin in my brain all week or funny or memorable junk to put up here...as a fantabulous way to forever recall the quirkiness of daily life.
anyway...
its 1:21 am, sure im alittle tired but I have on the CMU univ station, Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-889733192003-02-12T09:30:00.000-05:002005-02-07T22:35:37.186-05:00*bismillah*
wellllll...today is day dos of Eid ul Ahda...and im off to school *blaaaah*
well, my uno dia of eid was fun...albiet, typical but fun (read same almost every year!)...i
donno, even though its the same stuff every yr... i still find it fun.
go figa.
so i was gonna go all gawthesque...like under my montoo but
then heck, its 10degrees out, snowin and well...it'll be a suicidal
missionPoihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-888299022003-02-09T22:41:00.000-05:002003-02-09T22:41:49.406-05:00Bismillah ir rahman ir RAHEEM
well, cosmotology school is still a trip, i definetly dont feel like 100% comfortable..maybe its the over emphasis on phsyical beauty, on artifical enfancements...no clue.
BUT, I did get my very first eyebrow wax and hair cut (which i desp needed)>
let me tell ya, eyebrow waxing hurt, hurrrrttttt...5 minutes of slightly satisfying very disturbing pain...it was so Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-874112402003-01-14T05:44:00.000-05:002003-01-14T05:44:05.000-05:00****bISMILLAH iR rAHMAN iR rAMEEM****
ahhhh, ive felt so outta it lately, cuz of getting ready for school and all.
so, as of yesterday at 9am i am officially a cosmotology student...yup, manicuring.
for me its really really really indescribably weird cuz im NOT a girly girl, and ive never been much on primping and spending hours on my nails, makeup or hair, my nails r usualyl au-natural (mainlyPoihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-869546782003-01-05T03:12:00.000-05:002003-01-05T03:42:25.000-05:00BISMILLAH ir RAHMAN ir RAHEEEEEEEEM
Okay, after annoying ignorant Muslim guys (not all but many mind you!) the most annoying creature would have to be the Western feminist AKA Anthropology professors AKA whiny women with no clue but think they know it all!
To put aside the rumors yes I am female and yes I am American and YES i am a feminist BUT im a Feminist in the truest islamic sense-aka i Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-866437102002-12-28T21:36:00.000-05:002002-12-28T21:36:03.756-05:00**Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem**
**~~**~~**السلام عليكم**~~**~~**
I love it when I walk upstairs to the main floor of my aunts house and there is coffee perculating, I absolutely love it...It is weird because my aunt or uncle always love to make coffee at night because they enjoy coffee in the morning, no matter how stale. hehehe.
Jum'ah yesterday was a extremely funny, i know, i shouldnt say Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-856463142002-12-07T13:27:00.000-05:002002-12-07T13:27:06.470-05:00Bismilalh Ir Rahman Ir Raheem
I woke up this morning even sicker, and slowly its progressing to full on flu. *ahhhhhhhhh*
But, ya know, what can I do? just try to take it easy, take some DayQuil, drink alotta tea n water n ya know, keep up on my papers and notes.
I wonder, what is up with our Muslim brothers? I am really sick and tired of this holier-then-thou, psuedo-God on earth, spoiled Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-856281762002-12-07T00:54:00.000-05:002002-12-07T00:54:36.020-05:00Me emrin e All-llahut, Mëshiruesit, Mëshirëbërësit!
@@Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem@@
Figures, it is finals and I am sick...grrrrr, I always get sick over finals, maybe my lack of sleep, huge increase in ramen and coffee intake and overall insane stress and feeling of frustrated overwhelming-ness MUST have something to do with it.
blaaaah so i got this raunchy head cold n this double raunchy Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-855787182002-12-06T00:51:00.000-05:002002-12-06T00:51:33.113-05:00bISMillaH***iR**rAHMAn**ir**RaHEEm**
I luuuuuuvvvvvv Chinese poetry, it always seem so deep, in a sweetly subtle way
(like a good piece of sushi, silky fabric or delicate winter snow flakes...if you get my drift *grin*, 3 pts if you got it!!*)
**Wang Ch'ang-ling**
In Her Quiet Window
Too young to have learned what sorrow means,
Attired for spring, she climbs to her high chamber. . . .
The Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-853630332002-12-02T00:29:00.000-05:002002-12-02T01:02:10.000-05:00**Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem**
in Indonesian this would be -->
**Dengan menyebut nama Allah Yang Maha Pemurah lagi Maha Penyayang.**
coool huuuuuh
^^portions from a poem by dat fab Turkish bro...Fazil Husnu Daglarca^^
The Prologue
Eski Istanbul, ruh kadar eski,
Insan daha fazla eskiyemez ki.
Eski Istanbul, hatiralardan eski,
Göresin usul usul gez ki.
Eski Istanbul, eski,
Geçmis günleri Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-852200232002-11-28T13:51:00.000-05:002005-02-07T22:48:30.120-05:00**Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem**
fastforward to today is thanksgiving, i hate holidays (no really I do, dont matter if its jewish, pagan, xtian or Muslim), i have no clue why, maybe its all the years of gettin my cheeks pinched and hung upside down by my older cousins maybe diminished my enthusiasm so, since im stayin with my aunts currently im right in the thick of the cookin and entertaining Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-849047992002-11-21T22:41:00.000-05:002002-11-21T22:57:49.000-05:00***Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem***
umm, my yogurt soda blew up yesterday as I was walkin to class, I totally forgot it was bouncin about in kmy backpack most of the day and bam, I open it and its rainin n pourin n spoutin carbonated yogurt. *yum* noone around me was verly thrilled.
I perchance happened upon da coolest site, mind you its in Azeri
(no i cant speak it but its still cooool)
and Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-846786552002-11-17T18:37:00.000-05:002002-11-17T19:15:28.000-05:00 **Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem**
(In Bosnian this is... U ime Allaha, Milostivog, Samilosnog)
So, well, Mr Osama is at it again, being a super dork, to me, I can not comprehend why if this man is a Muslim, why he would want to blow us all up? obviously he had NO IDEA how many Muslims there are in this country...or, maybe hes just a crackhead (which I think is very probable) doesnt this Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-846490852002-11-17T00:38:00.000-05:002002-11-17T01:05:36.000-05:00Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem......
Today totally sucked, I pretty much sat on my butt all day to type up my notes for a paper on the modern economic system and its impact on the American family...BUT I was like AHAH!! thats why noone cares around each other, that explains the crime and how everything eventually becomes commercialized.
I was just thinkin about how some americans who are new to Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3948756.post-846048412002-11-15T22:01:00.000-05:002002-11-15T23:15:57.000-05:00**~~**Bismillah Ir rahman Ir Raheem**~~**
Sooo...this is my first experince tryin to make a blog, right now im a clueless chick, im kinda scared to press anything for fear, i donno something blows up or whatever like that.
2 favorite poems...
'Ubayd-i Zakani (Persia)
He who made the heavens and made the stairs and
fashioned mind and soul and made mankind.
Tied all the string of being into a Poihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472212166069494897noreply@blogger.com