tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73471029473661902662012-01-30T19:20:38.733+03:00by doonadoonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07448351052565908977noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347102947366190266.post-61402425174522932362012-01-26T10:07:00.000+03:002012-01-26T10:08:10.415+03:00

The best feeling in the world is when a patient returns to you with good news of health and recovery - especially when he waits for you to let you know first :D ~ to health and wellness xxاحلى شعور بالعالم لما مريض يطيب ويرد يقولك الخبر - واللي احلى واحلى لما يقعد وينطرك وينطرك عشان يبي يبشرك انت اول واحد :)الله يديم علينا وعليكم الصحه والعافيه :) Sent from my iPhone

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قُلتُ لكَ أحبُكَ كثيراً ..أكثر من ألف ألف مرة ..قُلتها لكَ في كُل حالاتيّ و أمزجتيّ ..هامسة / باكية / صارخة / خائفة !و لم أتصور يوماً أن تسبق كلمة ( أحبُكَ ) كلمة ..خاصة لو كانت تلك الكلمة هي ( كُنتُ ) ..نعم ،،فـ أنا ..( كُنتُ أحبُكَ )...لـ آيات محمودSent from my iPhone

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"Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me... Anything can happen, child. Anything can be. "- Shel SilversteinSent from my iPhone

doonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07448351052565908977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347102947366190266.post-52564181062782837462011-11-05T02:02:00.002+03:002011-11-05T02:02:20.139+03:00

"Start living now.  Stop saving the good china for that special occasion.  Stop withholding your love until that special person materializes.  Every day you are alive is a special occasion.  Every minute, every breath, is a gift from God."   -Mary Manin Morrissey I wish you all a blessed 3eed :) Sent from my iPad

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عندما أكون وحدي في ضوء القمريفيض الفؤاد بسرٍ أخفاه عن أعين البشرأتراه شعاعه يأتي على ما يخفيه؟؟ويكشف المستتر....أهو المطر...؟يهل على صحراء قلبي التي أصبحت من طول فراقك هشهً جبالها تنكسر؟؟ عندما أكون وحدي في ضوء القمر ألا ليت صوتي تسمعه في خرير الماء أو في حفيف الشجر؟؟ألا ليت دمعي ترمقه في البرق أو بين زخات المطر؟؟ألا ليت حبي تشعرهفي شعاع الشمس أو في إهتزاز الوتر؟؟ عندما أكون وحدي في ضوء القمر

doonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07448351052565908977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347102947366190266.post-73650478056639230122011-09-22T01:37:00.000+03:002011-09-22T01:38:09.742+03:00

"Addiction is the hallmark of every infatuation-based love story. It all begins when the object of your adoration bestows upon you a heady,hallucinogenic dose of something you never even dared to admit that you wanted- an emotional speedball, perhaps, of thunderous love and roiling excitement. Soon you start craving that intense attention, with the hungry obsession of any junkie. When the drug is

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"I missed you"  That was it.  Three words.  Three words was all it took.  And just like that, her whole world came crashing down. The whole fort that she had been building for years fell apart along its circumference; the building bricks that she made from the shattered pieces of her heart tumbled piece by piece onto the floor. The hard cement that she made by mixing her pride and tears

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Kil3am wentaw bkhair ya 7ilween! ;*** 3asah yin3ad 3laikom bl9e7a wl3afya yaaa rab ;***

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mbarak 3laikom elshahar ya 7ilween ;** oo 3asah yin3ad 3laikom bl9e7a wl 3afya inshallah ;** this is my first ramadan as a doctor....and im enjoying every unemployed moment of it :D ~to yummy fu6oors xxx

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ده مفيش فرحان في الدنيا زي الفرحان بنجااااحه Sent from my iPhone

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بسم الله توكلت على الله ولا حول ولا قوة إلا بالله اللهم إني أعوذ بك أن أضل أو أُضَلّ، أو أزل أو أُزَلّ، أو أظلم أو أُظْلَم، أو أجهل أو يُجْهَل علياللهم اجعل ألسنتنا عامرة بذكرك، وقلوبنا بخشيتك، انك على كل شيء قديروحسبنا الله ونعم الوكيلاللهم اني استودعك ما قرأت وما حفظت وما تعلمت، فرده لي عند حاجتي إليه انك على كل شيء قدير، وحسبنا الله ونعم الوكيلاللهم اني توكلت عليك، وسلمت امري إليك، لا ملجأ ولا

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A year ago today on her 29th birthday, FourMe was diagnosed with Hodgkins lymphoma. And because she is the fighter that she is, she battled this ugly war against cancer. This girly girl made it through highs and lows most of us would only have nightmares about, coping through chemo, biopsies, PET scans, steroids, pain meds and many many many tears, showing us the true meaning of the word '

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Amongst the many many random conversation that happen during the OT between me and my partners (in crime ;p), somehow we ended up discussing this song. Do you remember this??? I couldn’t even wait till i even got home that day. I connected to youtube, and had the song blasting off my car for the next 3 days 6 days till now ;p And from there, one related video took me to the next And the

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I complain about way too many things. Too much studying drains me, and too little makes me feel empty. Too much hospital work exhausts me, and too little bores me. My group, my family, my bros, the traffic, too little holidays, too much holidays....Even the weather...its too hot its too cold...its like nothing ever pleases me. While i admit thats its only healthy to whine about some things,

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I have two doors ahead of me right now. Going into a field that i highly dislike, but that is very comfortable, and very profitable with minimal effort. This will give me a chance to do other things that ive always wanted to do (outside the medical field). Or doing something i absolutely LOVE and am very passionate about, but that will essentially bury me alive with work and effort until im

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~special dedication to dina...and to all women who have learnt how to run ;**

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They say time heals everything. And I agree. The problem is that people just like to rip apart old wounds that time has healed. And it's always harder to heal the second time around. "The old you would know what I mean" Sent from my iPhone

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"Wherever you go, No matter what the weather, Always bring your own sunshine" I wish you all a beautiful day :) Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Zain Kuwait

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A rainy day A new hospital A crappy movie A not-so-great start But definetly a night to remember ;) HAPPY 23!! I wish myself graduation this year! (though running into him here or there won't be too bad either ;) *crosses her fingers*) Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Zain Kuwait

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Road Traffic Accident. Unstable patient in shock. Barely existent pulse. Unconscious. Bleeding from every orifice. Multiple fractures. Order blood. Order ABG. Order CBC. WAIN EL ANESTHETIST!!! WAIN EL ULTRASONOGRAPHIST!!! ABY BLOOD!! WAIN ELBLOOD!! He will need a bed bl ICU. Zahbaw bed bl ICU. He's hypotensive. He's tachycardic. He's bradycardic. Are we losing

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