The Cleopatra of Chaos ...

Its back to reality time I guess. The nice long resting holidays are over, eid is over, Ramadan is over ... but somehow it still feels like holiday season ... maybe coz of the new years or year end. Oh hum! I feel good today. I did some creative juggling at work and finished designing, coding and uploading massive section on the company intranet that I administer. My list of stuff at work looks good too. I guess this good feeling is also because of a big massive cuckoo nest-like structure of my hair (all dipped and wrapped in Henna). Yep! Had to treat myself for the good job done by going to the nail bar (my long fingers all in shape and shining), face all massaged, hair will soon shine and dazzle too after I wash off this beauty muck and then I'll all be ready for.... a Party NOT~! but long (wish) slumber sleep in my cozy cocoon. Yep! its 1:00 am and got to be up by 5:30. There is soooo much that I have been thinking about that I thought I would key here .. but it would get pretty late. I guess, I'll save it for Dana tmro who I can't wait to meet up with. Gosh! I miss her sooo much. With us, its amazing how time just passes by. We chat and chat and somehow the subjects just never finish. It isn't gossip and varies from personal stuff to say theory of everything or Chaos (not personal life chaos but the scientific one) not that we know much about stuff like that but we both share an intellectual thirst which makes it exciting to discover and understand how creation works. If only we had real mountains, you will find us both bugs on top of it at night with our telescopes watching stars and studying about them with our torches in that darkness. Hmmm - study.... I wonder how her studies are progressing. I hope she makes it through with this degree of hers. Talking about friends, I received an interesting email from this girl in Toronto today. She 'sounds' pretty interesting. She has introduced herself ... after readin which; there are so many things about her life that I want to ask as the background totally intrigues me. Lets see how that goes. I gotta write back to her. Thank God for the 'about me' section on the site that saves me a lot of trouble introducing myself. Imagine if we meet in person and I go .. "Hi, am www.justfatima.com, what's yours?" If that stage were to come - am sure we would have our palms cosmetically engineered (via a surgery) with a LCD touch screen that will, with the voice recognition sensor in the ear, display the info. in my palm, the url spoken by the other person. ..... .... .... ok ok maybe not till I'm alive. Sheesh Kabaab! I guess the nest-like hair structure and the henna is bringing out the techy cuckoos in my head. Now, we wouldn't want to imbalance the nature with these new species do we? Saddam is pretty much 'beating around' the 'Bush' or v.v and doing a pretty good job of 'maintaining' the (im)balance. Well, am off to enjoy my beauty rituals while this world struggles for ...... I duno what ... we all are just goona end up wrapped around with a white cloth (if we are fortunate enough) in a grave or as ashes where there's gonna be nuthing but ......... DEEDS! no not my friend Dana Deeds - but your own friend that lives inside you, which, I hope you are nourishing well. Neways, this Cleopatra signs off with (self inflected) soul-searching thoughts of mummification during her beauty ritual that now - some how seems meaningless! :)