Jehan Najib

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Sunday, 19-Dec-2004 00:00 Email | Share | | Bookmark
Grilled Cockle & Shiha Pipe

boa vinda!!
mine - mushroom fried rice
wae's neslo
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A pipe with a long, flexible stem, so arranged that the smoke is cooled by being made to pass through water. also called narghile and water pipe. the hubble-bubble is a simple form of this device.
Shisha is a Middle-Eastern smoking tradition that began hundreds of years before the invasion of the big American cigarette companies and is one of the most common and interesting sites of the Arab World. There are numerous cafes where one can lie on long cushions and spend the time talking to your friends and enjoying this Arab delight. Tobacco is soaked in fruit shavings such as strawberry, apples or grapes. This mixture is then smoked through a large water pipe (called a Shisha). Men and women of the upper classes in the Arab world have been entertaining guests with Shisha pipes for centuries. Moreover, there are hoards of Shisha purists who truly cherish this tradition no less than a Japanese tea Master or Matron.
With the invention of the hookah or "shisha" over 500 years ago, the Turks refined smoking to an artful and elegant ceremonial experience to be shared in the company of friends.
The hookah uses a small charcoal tablet to gently heat a special, flavor-infused tobacco blend. The tobacco never burns, but is filtered as it is drawn through the water-filled, hand-blown glass base and inhaled through ornate, embroidered hoses. The vapor is incredibly smooth, sweet and aromatic.

*As for me, Smoking a shisha is nothing like smoking a cigarette. NARFF" hihikss

Friday, 10-Dec-2004 00:00 Email | Share | | Bookmark
Nature's Alarm Clock by Christopher A. Hard

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The gentle breeze tickles my face like a feather
As I lie upon the ground.
The sun peeks through tree branches
It sends beams as shiny as diamonds to the soft grass below.
The leaves float to the ground
As gracefully as a butterfly.
Birds sing like wind chimes
Blowing on the porch.
Clouds like fluffy cotton balls
Drift slowly by.
The grass enfolds my body
Like a cozy quilt.
The air smells fresh as laundry
Coming off the line.
Nature has awakened my senses like the rising sun
As I lie upon the ground.

@ hutan lipur sungai tengkek, negeri sembilan

Wednesday, 8-Dec-2004 00:00 Email | Share | | Bookmark
She will ...............

be loved
Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile

Sunday, 5-Dec-2004 00:00 Email | Share | | Bookmark
Tiring Day

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Friday, 3-Dec-2004 00:00 Email | Share | | Bookmark
Rempuh Halangan

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Its a tough job for certain people

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