31 May 2010
Read ME!
What are Dimples?
A dimple is any sort of indentation; most people use the term to refer specifically to indentations in the skin of people, particularly on the cheeks. Dimpled cheeks are considered attractive in many cultures, and it should be fairly easy to find someone with dimples in your neighborhood, since dimples are a genetic trait. Most dimples are actually caused by a birth defect, which just goes to show you that not all “malformations” are actually bad.
The most common cause of dimples is a shortened muscle, which explains why dimples are not always apparent at rest, since muscles are typically in their shortened state at rest. In the face, shorter face muscles pull at the skin, especially when someone smiles, creating a classic dimple. Over time, the muscles of the face can slowly stretch out, which is why some people have dimples when they are young, but lose them as they age. Dimples can also form on other body parts, like the buttocks. Dimples in other regions are not as highly prized as those on the face, perhaps because your face is readily visible, while other body parts are not.
The genetics of dimples is actually rather interesting. Dimples are a dominant trait, which means that it only takes one gene to inherit dimples. If neither of your parents has dimples, you shouldn't have them either, unless you experience a spontaneous mutation. If one of your parents has dimples, you have a 25-50% chance of inheriting the gene, since it means that parent inherited the gene from one or both parents. If both of your parents have dimples, you have a 50-100% chance of inheriting the gene, depending on how they inherited their dimple genes.
In most cases, facial dimples appear on the cheeks, although they can also pop up on the chin, and they are typically not visible until someone smiles. The changes in the face caused by a smile will bring out the dimple. However, some people only have a dimple on one side; this physical trait can actually be rather endearing. The look of dimples can also vary; as an inherited trait, unusual dimples can be passed on through multiple generations of a family.
Because dimples can fade with time as someone's facial muscles stretch out, many people associate them with youth. Children are referred to as having dimpled cheeks, for example, and someone who has dimples may be thought of as youthful or baby faced.
Source: http://www.wisegeek.com/what-are-dimples.htm
I did a small research about dimples and thought I would share it with everyone :D
I've been really busy...I will let you know later whats my deal :P:PEnjoy!
10 May 2010
25 April 2010
You're Invited to see....
~6th of May~~Kuwait University-Shuwaikh-College of Law~
~Othman Theatre~
~4-8pm~
23 April 2010
21 April 2010
On Mac Donald Had a Site!
Enjoy!
14 April 2010
13 April 2010
Staying up!
Tomorrow....(dun dun duuuuuuuu) maybe my life style will change!
Getting ready for bed :D
Wish me luck!
12 April 2010
SOS
HELP!
03 April 2010
02 April 2010
23 March 2010
"Don't h8 the player, h8 the game"?
I Believe in Living Life Dangerously
(HRH The Prince of Wales)
I am a Player. I am a bold Player. I am a reckless Player. I go straight forward. My path is a knife edge. Step aside---and you are over. To make a step back you need to make step aside first. Anyway, I'm not going to turn back, nor turn right, nor turn wrong. I am a Player. I am a bold Player. I am a reckless Player. I go straight forward. The first step on the knife edge was utter madness. Every following step would be a madness hundred times greater. But I am a Player. I am a bold Player. I am a reckless Player. I go straight forward.
Let's venture Life. Let's take a venturesome narrow-edge tour through Life. A real adventure. Challenge for a Player. Fortify your will. Deny your conscience. Do not appeal to sense. Player. Go. Straight. Forward.
Life... The best known thing, yet still the least explored one. A Puzzle we solve every day, yet still an Enigma to be resolved. The Magnet of Human Thought. For years and centuries people have been trying to understand it. Mathematicians are searching for the Logic of Life. Yet Life itself contradicts any Logic. Philosophers are looking for the Sense of Life. Yet Life itself has no Sense, and in this is its Main Sense. Poets are longing for the Beauty of Life. Yet Life itself is so brilliant, that even its ugliness is Beautiful.
Mathematicians, Philosophers, Poets... They are going in different directions, yet each approaches the Truth. Each is right, but the Truth mocks at them: "I am deeper." The Truth denies any Logic, it doesn't need any Sense, the idea of Beauty cannot be applied to it.
Life is composed of contradictions like a book is composed of symbols. Wipe away the letters and make the story wither. Smooth down any sharp bends and make Life colourless, lifeless, and dangerless!
Verily, I am a Player. I am a bold Player. I am a reckless Player. I want Life to be sharper. Keener. Brighter. I am not afraid of contradictions. I need contradictions. I cannot get along without them. I must live dangerously.
Light, become lighter... So that dark spots would darken...
World, stretch out infinitely... Just to reach you limits...
Determinism and free will... They cannot coexist. They cannot live separately either. Determinism is the key to the door of Reality, but only free will can unlock it. Without lock the key is useless, without determinism the free will is senseless. Beggar, you, who has got nothing, lose even this your only possession... Lose Nothing... And be you blessed then... "Blessed are the poor... "Blessed are the sorrowful... "Blessed are the meek... "Blessed are the merciful...
Really, in this game the player with the worst cards wins. The outcome is always predictably unpredictable: Winner loses, Loser wins... Oh Lord, You are too merciful!.. You unjustly pour on us your immense justice... We do deserve injustice, oh Lord...
There won't be a heavenly Judge over you on the Doomsday. There won't be any Doomsday after your Death. There won't be any Death at all... You will be your own Judge. Your life will be your own Doomsday. Your Death will be your new birth. The Death will open your eyes, and you will know both good and evil. Sinners, this will be your punishment: to see your life over and over again. You will realize the thorough Perfection of the Soul of Man. You will realize yet the more thorough greatness of your Misery, which managed to turn your Perfection into the Misery. Every day of your life. Every hour. Every minute. And be so for ever and ever. Truly, they are receiving their reward now.
Holy men, this will be your reward: to see your life over and over again. To perceive your Goodness and your Godliness. Every day of your life. Every hour. Every minute. And be so for ever and ever. Truly, they are receiving their reward now. Do not count somebody else's flaws, to not make your burden harder, but do count somebody else's virtues to make their burden lighter. Oh, pray for us, Diviners, for our burden is heavy... We are afraid of what awaits us after our death, we are afraid of that eternity, we are afraid of our future immortality. It frightens us. So, because we are afraid of our immortality, we desperately trying to avoid death... You are the closest person to yourself. But the way to yourself is always the longest one... The whole life might not suffice. And in this longest path, the initial and the final points coincide...
You have only one life. In every life there may be only one True Love. And True Love is always a true tragedy... Your True Lover will be the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end, the first and the last, your relief and your pain. "But, I do not want to suffer. I do not want to grieve. I do not want to love... Please, give me the medicine curing the Love"---"You do not need one: your immortal True Love died with your very first thought about the retreat ... It's been dead since long ago." "Then give me the medicine, curing every disease." Alas! there is no such medicine. For it is not the medicine that heals, but the hands which give you this medicine.
Verily, there was such a medicine: your Lover's hands could heal everything. Your Lover's hands could have healed everything.
The Purest Joy is inevitably followed by the Purest Despair. Because everything, compared with the moment of the Greatest Happiness, would be the Greatest Sadness. The reverse, unluckily, is not true. Moreover, to anybody who experienced the Greatest Despair, all ways to the Greatest Joy are tabooed. They are only one-way roads, actually...
Oh Lord, You are too cruel!.. You unjustly pour on us your immense justice... We do deserve injustice, oh Lord...
My body is tired. My heart is thirsty. My soul is wearied. Am I a reckless Player? No... Am I a bold Player? No... Am I a Player? No... But I am on a straight narrow knife edge. Shall I go straight forward? I am too weary... Do I want to live dangerously? Do I want to live?.. I am making a step
aside...
SOURCE: http://www.math.cmu.edu/~pikhurko/creation/player.html
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Recently I've been observering people in kuwait and I've noticed that people like "playing the game"...it's this weird philosophy and it's amazing! Everyone accepts it and knows...what do you guys think? I mean I've been researching and asking and it seems to be the total NORM! I just got so interested ...I must admit that people are living a double life, since technically it's not accepted in a society like ours...I think I learned to accept it more or less :D Lets hope people don't get hurt on the way!!!
20 March 2010
Concrete Jungle
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York
Hey!
Whats up with this:
Why Can't I Own a Canadian
I went to the P2bK exibition last night...it was sooooo much fun...I'm really glad Kuwait is slowly changing and encouraging the youth with their small businesses :D....especially to corn dogs idea :P I didn't try it but I have thier number and will order..it was toooooooooo busy when I went! my fellow blogger also talked about it click here to read: Yousif
14 February 2010
04 February 2010
27 January 2010
26 January 2010
Not sunk in that....
Still grades are not out but I finished my last final about 2 and a half hours ago :D
Still nervous about the results...It still hasn't sunk in that I'm done....woooow
5 and a half years in KU!!!