<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607</id><updated>2011-08-16T20:08:28.373-07:00</updated><category term='Randomness.'/><category term='Crazy Folk'/><category term='No More Drama. Vote OBAMA'/><category term='Homecoming'/><category term='YUMM'/><category term='Yayness'/><category term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category term='Idiot-ism'/><category term='Moment of Weakness'/><category term='You are Not Better Than Me Because You are Pregnant. Just Fatter.'/><category term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category term='Getting to Know You'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='FREEDUMMM'/><category term='Pure Evil'/><category term='I Don&apos;t Need &quot;Saving&quot; You Impetuous Fools'/><category term='President Barack Obama'/><category term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><category term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><category term='Beduin Pride'/><category term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><category term='Rockstars'/><category term='Equality'/><category term='Tolerance'/><category term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>As Told By ubergirl87</title><subtitle type='html'>The rants and rambles of an anti-airhead residing in the country made famous by oil wells and Bin Laden; Saudi Arabia.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1885123393559471620</id><published>2009-09-30T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:42:31.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nope. Still Can't Properly Open Ketchup Packets.</title><content type='html'>I feel I've become more self conscious and inhibited.&lt;br /&gt;For example, anything I think is worth blogging about turns into a 'no one wants to hear about that!'-type internal dialogue minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;Like right now, I'm thinking: What are you typing? No one wants to read about your insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid this is all I've got for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was a piece in the paper about a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fatw%C4%81"&gt;mufti &lt;/a&gt;denouncing "faking one's virginity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week there was another one talking about how women should not be allowed to go on the internet without a male guardian present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It amazes me how these people handle issues of this magnitude with such grace.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, really?&lt;br /&gt;That's what you want to talk about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it take for these people to wake up?&lt;br /&gt;It's not cute anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudis will get me on this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone in this country so angry about the Dubai metro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we're jealous of the progress the UAE has made, but really we need to stop hating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1885123393559471620?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1885123393559471620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1885123393559471620&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1885123393559471620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1885123393559471620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/09/nope-still-cant-properly-open-ketchup.html' title='Nope. Still Can&apos;t Properly Open Ketchup Packets.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2612140132665244828</id><published>2009-06-22T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T03:50:17.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>What Do You Say in Your First Post in Over 4754.8 Years, Anyway?</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's new:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm almost a graduate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm even more of a hippie than I used to be&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't believe in "Obama the president" anymore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't get me wrong, I still think he's pretty fly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Actually, I don't believe politics can solve anything anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All we need is love &lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I've been away for so long, but I'm back now. For good. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, thank you for sticking with me and my drama &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's your first time on my blog and you have no idea what I'm on about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2612140132665244828?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2612140132665244828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2612140132665244828&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2612140132665244828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2612140132665244828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-do-you-say-in-your-first-post-in.html' title='What Do You Say in Your First Post in Over 4754.8 Years, Anyway?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8740190356083317920</id><published>2009-03-12T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:47:17.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>I Can Never Properly Open Ketchup Packages</title><content type='html'>I always make a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf is it with all the Octomom talk? Why is she news?&lt;br /&gt;I am appalled that she made her way into Saudi newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I met a girl (17-20 years old) who had never used the internet.&lt;br /&gt;I was... Bewildered.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ubergirl87"&gt;follow me on twitter.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8740190356083317920?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8740190356083317920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8740190356083317920&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8740190356083317920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8740190356083317920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-can-never-properly-open-ketchup.html' title='I Can Never Properly Open Ketchup Packages'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1568262757132006463</id><published>2009-02-21T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:54:14.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moment of Weakness'/><title type='text'>Someone Should Have Told Me</title><content type='html'>... You wing it, you FAIL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe I should have known on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. Good thing I'm not a quitter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be okay, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ubergirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1568262757132006463?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1568262757132006463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1568262757132006463&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1568262757132006463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1568262757132006463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/02/someone-should-have-told-me.html' title='Someone Should Have Told Me'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1332367644547997326</id><published>2009-02-02T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T04:17:59.477-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Bottle It Up</title><content type='html'>I can't wait till I fucking graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1332367644547997326?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1332367644547997326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1332367644547997326&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1332367644547997326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1332367644547997326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/02/bottle-it-up.html' title='Bottle It Up'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4515490060082496768</id><published>2009-01-16T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:03:03.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>This is Actually Happening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.asianews.it/files/img/gaza_strip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 217px;" src="http://www.asianews.it/files/img/gaza_strip.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the good people in Qatar want a meeting of Arab and Muslim nations to talk about what's going on in Gaza.&lt;br /&gt;And a few days before that's set to happen, Saudi Arabia holds a meeting of its own, basically urging Arab and Muslim countries &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;to go to the summit in Qatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting total dejavu. This has happened before, I'm sure of it...&lt;br /&gt;When, though?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIGH SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;Can't we, for once, shut the fuck up, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;embarrass me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God damn it, only today 65 people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt;. And this is what we're doing.&lt;br /&gt;Great job, governments of the world. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4515490060082496768?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4515490060082496768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4515490060082496768&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4515490060082496768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4515490060082496768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-actually-happening.html' title='This is Actually Happening'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-299979437302105199</id><published>2009-01-04T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:48:23.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Prayer is All You Can Give Them. (And Ofcourse, There's Always  Sorcery...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://electronicintifada.net/artman2/uploads/2/071123-el-haddad-gaza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 179px;" src="http://electronicintifada.net/artman2/uploads/2/071123-el-haddad-gaza.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've ever been more selfish than I have these last two months. I have not been aware of anything that has gone on outside of my own head.&lt;br /&gt;As a result, I have neglected everything from my school work to this blog, and I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the world to work. I really, really do. And, to a certain extent, I still do not understand why it doesn't. I might be young and naive, I might still have that wide-eyed, childlike view of the world, but for the life of me I don't get why we can't all just get along. I don't understand how casual violence and murder has become. And to be completely honest, I hope I never do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I reluctantly watched the news for the first time in two months, and it made me cry. Again.&lt;br /&gt;Because people are dying, and in my country I am not allowed to stand in the street and hold up a sign. I am not given the right of silent, peaceful protest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give blood to the injured in Gaza. There are blood drives in most hospitals in Riyadh, KFH among them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God be with them. May God give them strength. And may God forgive us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-299979437302105199?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/299979437302105199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=299979437302105199&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/299979437302105199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/299979437302105199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayer-is-all-you-can-give-them-and.html' title='Prayer is All You Can Give Them. (And Ofcourse, There&apos;s Always  Sorcery...)'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3047768156033825728</id><published>2008-12-15T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T07:21:32.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockstars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>I Am Sorry, But This Is Hillarious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BS88Ydq04D4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BS88Ydq04D4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3047768156033825728?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3047768156033825728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3047768156033825728&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3047768156033825728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3047768156033825728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-sorry-but-this-is-hillarious.html' title='I Am Sorry, But This Is Hillarious!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7774700926236327610</id><published>2008-12-01T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:37:21.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"... Don't Eat Food, 'Cause That Shit's Expensive!"</title><content type='html'>I don't understand what happened in India?&lt;br /&gt;Obviously we would never know who the group responsible was. The governments of the world, not just India, would refuse to publicize their cause.&lt;br /&gt;So why do this? Thrill of the kill?&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of hearing "these people are probably oppressed and had no choice.."&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry, but it is unnatural to be so ready to kill.&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't everyone just calm down? Just give the world one week of peace and God-damn quiet. I would love to turn on the news and hear: "Uhh... Ladies and gentlemen, not much is going on... Soo... Uhh... How 'bout reruns of Will and Grace?"&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of worrying about the number of casualties. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Also, can't everything be free for that one week, too? I mean, since we're on a roll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7774700926236327610?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7774700926236327610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7774700926236327610&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7774700926236327610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7774700926236327610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-eat-food-cause-that-shits.html' title='&quot;... Don&apos;t Eat Food, &apos;Cause That Shit&apos;s Expensive!&quot;'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6542180170449525774</id><published>2008-11-06T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T02:29:50.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No More Drama. Vote OBAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockstars'/><title type='text'>You Did It. He Did It. DAMN IT, WE DID IT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SRLEurqSLGI/AAAAAAAAADo/5WkxS0l2O_g/s1600-h/barack-superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SRLEurqSLGI/AAAAAAAAADo/5WkxS0l2O_g/s320/barack-superman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265487220622634082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I cried and cried and cried.&lt;br /&gt;Because in this world there is a beautiful place where a man, whose father is from Kenya and whose mother is a working-class woman, can occupy the highest office in the land.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in America again.&lt;br /&gt;I know Barack Obama is no demigod, but I believe that he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cares &lt;/span&gt;about the economical crisis and the environment. He recognizes that people are dying of hunger and that it should not be happening. He has family in Kenya, for fuck's sake!&lt;br /&gt;... And he won. He is the most powerful man on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of you yanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6542180170449525774?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6542180170449525774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6542180170449525774&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6542180170449525774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6542180170449525774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-did-it-he-did-it-damn-it-we-did-it.html' title='You Did It. He Did It. DAMN IT, WE DID IT!!!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SRLEurqSLGI/AAAAAAAAADo/5WkxS0l2O_g/s72-c/barack-superman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6194238000683107317</id><published>2008-11-04T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:56:18.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Reality: A Collective Hunch</title><content type='html'>I don't know if this is true, but someone told me yesterday that the Grand Mufti, Shaikh Abulaziz AlShaikh announced yesterday that everyone who does not follow Al-Wahhab's teachings and 'reformations' is a kaffir (infidel.)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, also, he said women must cover their entire bodies, and only show their left eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This while the world is going through the worst economical crisis in modern history.&lt;br /&gt;This while a bag lady (the first I have ever seen in my 21 years of life in Riyadh) rummages through garbage cans.&lt;br /&gt;This while there was a man who parked his car in a tunnel, took his cock out and pissed in the street. (Yes, I saw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does he keep a straight face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. RIP Madelyn Dunham.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6194238000683107317?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6194238000683107317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6194238000683107317&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6194238000683107317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6194238000683107317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/11/reality-collective-hunch.html' title='Reality: A Collective Hunch'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-13686200961297716</id><published>2008-10-19T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T15:02:01.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>All You Need is Love</title><content type='html'>Love is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uberigrl87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-13686200961297716?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/13686200961297716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=13686200961297716&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/13686200961297716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/13686200961297716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-you-need-is-love.html' title='All You Need is Love'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-5834157478756058992</id><published>2008-09-19T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:04:08.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beduin Pride'/><title type='text'>Once Again I Will Abuse my Position and Exploit the People Who Email Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was contacted by a gentleman outside of Arabia who was interested in chatting with me (about Arabia, I presumed.) Some time later, the man needed reminding as to whom I was and I told him to check his 'sent mail' folder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;****: do you have a blog or something, i usually add people to whom i thought i............. ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;7:49 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;so we have spoken, good........... so where we were ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: no we've never spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;if you look in your sent mail folder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;: ok, let me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: you'll find that you have sent me one email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;7:50 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;: LOL, yes i found it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;but that request was really nice,  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;7:51 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;****: ok i found your blog,  Saudi !!! OH ! ...............HAVE,    A LOT OF MIXED FEELINGS  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;On what planet is that acceptable behavior? "I have a lot of mixed feelings about your country"&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;If you send me an Email as peculiar as the one I received from this fellow, you're not allowed to have mixed feelings about anything. Those are reserved for well-mannered normal people.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick of these racist idiots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go and have mixed feelings about me and my country men. I hope you drown in them. (In your mixed feelings, or in my countrymen. Both experiences are equally unpleasant and will do.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-5834157478756058992?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/5834157478756058992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=5834157478756058992&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5834157478756058992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5834157478756058992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-again-i-will-abuse-my-position-and.html' title='Once Again I Will Abuse my Position and Exploit the People Who Email Me'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6896752569135618371</id><published>2008-09-15T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:06:10.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moment of Weakness'/><title type='text'>Stream of Consciousness</title><content type='html'>I am sorry I've been lazy with updates, but I'm afraid I'm feeling a bit depressed and uninspired.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about blogging about a perverted bastard who is manipulating vulnerable women, but that's not news, is it?&lt;br /&gt;So instead, I want to talk about something else. Anything else. Currently I'm not sure what I could say that would go on for more than a sentence, but I'm sure I'll come up with something. Any minute now.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why bees in Europe are big and fuzzy?&lt;br /&gt;I am developing an irrational fear of cats. I think it's my other irrational fear (of rabies.  Shut up. It's very dangerous, you know.) that is fueling this, more recent, fear of cats.&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is, I used to have a cat. Never bothered me.&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get a flight to Jeddah but there are absolutely none and the airline people are all but shouting "AAHAAAHAA! JEDDAH? THIS WEEK? YOU'RE FUCKING JOKING. YOU'RE MORE LIKELY TO CATCH A ROCKET SHIP TO THE MOON AND HAVE BONBONS UP THERE WITH... I DON'T KNOW... FUCKING BONO! HAHA NO WAAY LADY!"&lt;br /&gt;And they'd say it like that, all in caps.&lt;br /&gt;It's a bit of a medical emergency, you could say. So it would really be great if I could go. I guess I'm not going.&lt;br /&gt;That really is unfortunate. I don't understand why the airlines don't quadruple their flights to Jeddah during Ramadhan? (People flock to Jeddah because you can only get to Mecca through there, and Ramadhan is a holy month and people often go there to pray and things.)&lt;br /&gt;Some families go every Ramadhan. I don't understand why they can't pray in their houses and let people with medical emergencies get on with their lives?&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone want to lend me their private jet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6896752569135618371?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6896752569135618371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6896752569135618371&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6896752569135618371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6896752569135618371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/09/stream-of-consciousness.html' title='Stream of Consciousness'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6587385320070710207</id><published>2008-09-01T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:12:47.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUMM'/><title type='text'>لا تنسى أخاك ترعاه يداك لا تنسى أخاااااك لو سرقت منا الأيام قلبا معطاء بسام لن نستسلم للآلام لن نستلم لللآلام</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SLwwmAl--FI/AAAAAAAAADg/uJQGLAVo5c8/s1600-h/uber%27s+mosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241117495904893010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SLwwmAl--FI/AAAAAAAAADg/uJQGLAVo5c8/s320/uber%27s+mosaic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am feeling festive this Ramadhan!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan kareem!! Have an exceptional month, everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And you all have my permission to turn the comments section into a Bab AlHara discussion board)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. &lt;a href="http://www.sexycowmeow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mona&lt;/a&gt; got a bit carried away with the title. (I let her pick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6587385320070710207?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6587385320070710207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6587385320070710207&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6587385320070710207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6587385320070710207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='لا تنسى أخاك ترعاه يداك لا تنسى أخاااااك لو سرقت منا الأيام قلبا معطاء بسام لن نستسلم للآلام لن نستلم لللآلام'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SLwwmAl--FI/AAAAAAAAADg/uJQGLAVo5c8/s72-c/uber%27s+mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7843710509542031730</id><published>2008-08-12T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:20:46.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Do Not Worry the Wildlife</title><content type='html'>It is so ironic that the person who has always told me never to completely trust anyone ended up screwing me over &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unbelievably. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I know if it's made me bitter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met the most random person a couple of days ago. Pharrell Williams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has the most amazing skin I have ever seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wears makeup, right? He has to. He looks like a wax figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I've been playing around with this damn Mac and I can't figure out how to crop the photo, so you'll have to wait to see photographic evidence of the hotness that is Pharrell (I swear his complexion is unnatural.. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago a man told me "Arabs are racists who have too much money for their own good." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's news to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd appreciate it if someone directed me to the people who give out the cheques for being arrogant and Arabic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Olympics are all over the place, and the media is hating on China like anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;China must be so pissed. Can you imagine throwing a big party only to have your guests criticize everything you've ever done? Man I'd just kick everyone out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And with so many skeletons in its closet, why did China even want to host the Olympics? That's just asking for trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ubergirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7843710509542031730?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7843710509542031730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7843710509542031730&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7843710509542031730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7843710509542031730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/08/do-not-worry-wildlife.html' title='Do Not Worry the Wildlife'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9028772719058725953</id><published>2008-08-10T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T13:17:06.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>"... Darwin Was No Ordinary Mother Fucker.."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love the world and all that's in it, because it's special and magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I saw a rainbow. And I fell in love with the world all over again &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ubergirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9028772719058725953?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9028772719058725953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9028772719058725953&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9028772719058725953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9028772719058725953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/08/darwin-was-no-ordinary-mother-fucker.html' title='&quot;... Darwin Was No Ordinary Mother Fucker..&quot;'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7944483671689043110</id><published>2008-07-27T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:31:47.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>This is Just... Profound. (I'm Not Being Sarcastic, I Swear)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"There are days." - Nayef, aged 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is abstract in its wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Think about it. There &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; days. There are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7944483671689043110?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7944483671689043110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7944483671689043110&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7944483671689043110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7944483671689043110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-just-profound-im-not-being.html' title='This is Just... Profound. (I&apos;m Not Being Sarcastic, I Swear)'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2439696569598359888</id><published>2008-07-07T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:04:05.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>Segregation</title><content type='html'>"For God's sake... They're only human beings! They won't devour you!" - My father, upon my hesitation to enter a room full of screaming, sweaty men marked (you guessed it): "NO WOMEN ALLOWED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How dramatic are the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wahhabi"&gt;Wahhabis&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;To this very second I do not understand the idea of separate areas for 'singles' (men) and 'families' (women are not officially allowed to go anywhere alone, they must be accompanied by a male guardian at all times. That law is, of course, flouted and largely ignored.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a public place for God's sake. What are they afraid of? Public fornication?&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out have have some damn ice cream somewhere nice and airy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; in some cramped little room that smells like feet.&lt;br /&gt;And what if I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to seduce the mens, anyway? That's my goddamn business.&lt;br /&gt;What is the purpose of this segregation? They will never trick anyone into thinking that the opposite sex does not exist.&lt;br /&gt;If they don't want to see any women they should stay at home and knit, or something. Ditto for the women who don't want to see any men.&lt;br /&gt;I don't see why I should suffer for this sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think we're walking around in bikinis. They have us in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;head to toe black.&lt;/span&gt; If anyone finds Abayas seductive, they should seek psychological help immediately.&lt;br /&gt;They all need to get out more. And lighten the hell up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2439696569598359888?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2439696569598359888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2439696569598359888&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2439696569598359888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2439696569598359888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/07/segregation.html' title='Segregation'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9095986686961492332</id><published>2008-06-18T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T15:24:19.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No More Drama. Vote OBAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/2008-06-18-obama-doesnt-like-muslims"&gt;Take a look at this, and ignore the fact that I seem to be getting my pseudo political news off Perezhilton.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe how shallow these women are. Barack Obama does not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; about your religious views, and he certainly does not care that you choose to wear a headscarf.&lt;br /&gt;It baffles me how slow some people are. And how inconsiderate. What would the Republicans do with a picture of Barack Obama addressing a bunch of women wearing hijabs? Even worse, a bunch of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;volunteers &lt;/span&gt;wearing hijabs?&lt;br /&gt;Fucking sauté him, that's what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, that's what I hate most about people. Fake outrage and "fighting" for non-causes. You wanna be a good Muslim? Tell the media about what's happening in &lt;a href="http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewarticle.asp?id=24182&amp;amp;AuthorID=12041"&gt;Somalia.&lt;/a&gt; In fact, tell everyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somalia&lt;/span&gt; is being mean to you because you wear a headscarf. Go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Draw some attention to people who actually need it.&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem with that kind of cause. Saving lives and ending poverty.&lt;br /&gt;But to go around claiming a man who is a minority himself, discriminates against you based on some bullshit excuse, is well, bullshitty. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I made that word up. Clever!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think there's anything wrong with wearing a hijab, and I certainly don't think Barack Obama sees anything wrong with it, but most of America &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does.&lt;/span&gt; So if you really care about Obama becoming president, shut your pie-hole and go sit in the back if you have to.&lt;br /&gt;It won't make you no Rosa Parks either, missy.&lt;br /&gt;Petty people with their petty causes. Drives me crazy. Another one for the Denmark archives (which is still goin' strong, by the way. WOHOO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9095986686961492332?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9095986686961492332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9095986686961492332&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9095986686961492332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9095986686961492332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/06/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-758890391613262209</id><published>2008-06-07T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T04:20:04.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moment of Weakness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUMM'/><title type='text'>Get Your Act Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lablob.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/devil_star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lablob.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/devil_star.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstabbing never felt this good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-758890391613262209?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/758890391613262209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=758890391613262209&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/758890391613262209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/758890391613262209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/06/get-your-act-together.html' title='Get Your Act Together'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4894727574452231820</id><published>2008-05-27T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T03:13:53.949-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Don&apos;t Need &quot;Saving&quot; You Impetuous Fools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>What Do You Think?</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking, you know the crazy religious people?&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Committee_for_the_Propagation_of_Virtue_and_the_Prevention_of_Vice"&gt; The ones who have joined the cult that can legally shout in the streets and harrass poor unknowing citizens?&lt;/a&gt; The high-up folks who announce that the Shia in Lebanon are&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kafir"&gt; kuffar&lt;/a&gt;? (Which, by the way, is my new favorite word. Kaffir. It's so dramatic and final-sounding. Sexy!)&lt;br /&gt;Back to what I was saying. These crazy religious people, are they really religious? I mean, do they believe God aproves of their antics?&lt;br /&gt;They do realize they just a political tool, I'm sure. So if they know this, do they still think what they're doing is what Islam asks of them?&lt;br /&gt;Now bear with me, if they &lt;em&gt;don't &lt;/em&gt;believe what they're doing is based on Islam, does this mean they don't believe in Islam?&lt;br /&gt;I realize we can't generalize, but tell me what you think. I really would love to survvey &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Committee_for_the_Propagation_of_Virtue_and_the_Prevention_of_Vice"&gt;them&lt;/a&gt;, but obviously, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;This is the next best thing.&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4894727574452231820?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4894727574452231820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4894727574452231820&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4894727574452231820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4894727574452231820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-do-you-think.html' title='What Do You Think?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6448926591423224977</id><published>2008-05-23T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:47:38.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Poor Richard Quest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://edition.cnn.com/CNN/anchors_reporters/images/quest.richard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://edition.cnn.com/CNN/anchors_reporters/images/quest.richard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel really bad for &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/intel/2008/04/richard_quest_enters_rehab.html"&gt;people who lose their careers over some messed up shit that no-one should have found out about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this happened ages ago, but I can't stop thinking about him. And pitying him.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone think we'll ever see him on TV again? Maybe on Larry King? A tell-all book, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6448926591423224977?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6448926591423224977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6448926591423224977&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6448926591423224977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6448926591423224977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/05/poor-richard-quest.html' title='Poor Richard Quest'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4101668443800388629</id><published>2008-05-13T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:15:09.353-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Fish Give Me a Weird Vibe Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homepage.mac.com/bdon/toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://homepage.mac.com/bdon/toilet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago I had a nightmare about fish in the toilet that bite your butt if you're not careful, spreading gross fish venom all through your bloodstream, slowly killing you.&lt;br /&gt;I have very disturbing dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and just for kicks:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SCnEQHgkwuI/AAAAAAAAACM/0hfR4azVuKM/s1600-h/26wp9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SCnEQHgkwuI/AAAAAAAAACM/0hfR4azVuKM/s320/26wp9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199903025948574434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4101668443800388629?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4101668443800388629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4101668443800388629&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4101668443800388629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4101668443800388629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/05/fish-give-me-weird-vibe-now.html' title='Fish Give Me a Weird Vibe Now'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SCnEQHgkwuI/AAAAAAAAACM/0hfR4azVuKM/s72-c/26wp9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1783304007354086497</id><published>2008-05-04T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T06:48:24.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Post</title><content type='html'>Skype is like magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I've been obsessed with Sheikh Muhammed bin Rashid AlMaktoum of Dubai for about a month now.&lt;br /&gt;He's so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;And look at what he's done with Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s5Kfovvj1Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s5Kfovvj1Q&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't that be us?&lt;br /&gt;It's frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother said the other day that when she was in her teens they used to tease Emaratis and laugh at them and call them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;garawa&lt;/span&gt; (villagers) and Bedouins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who the fuck's laughing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am very, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; angry.&lt;br /&gt;Because they have security and good healthcare and no poverty and sexy turbans and phenomenal technology. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;their own theme music!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and they have a hot piece of sheikh:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/5108/f5tw8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/5108/f5tw8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have people getting away with rape, and people living in poverty, and orphans living among cockroaches, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mS-_hO7d9Sc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mS-_hO7d9Sc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's that for theme music, bitches?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very sad when people refer to AlFaisaliyah &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.telusplanet.net/public/alittle/Saudi-Arabia/Al_Faisaliah_Tower-ext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.telusplanet.net/public/alittle/Saudi-Arabia/Al_Faisaliah_Tower-ext.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and AlMamlaka :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/2/1849410_e19fb602fb_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/2/1849410_e19fb602fb_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the height of technology in Saudi Arabia. And the worst part is, they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brag about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Dubai, I wear whatever I want and no-one has ever said or done anything to me. In Riyadh I am in my black abaya and I get verbally harassed by ill-disciplined teenage boys and Muttawas, and apparently, the law does not protect me from this harassment.&lt;br /&gt;In Dubai, people drink, but I have never seen a drunk person there. In Riyadh, I found an empty bottle of liquor outside my little sister's school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate people who say "oh, but we have Islaaaaam. We practice Islam! We're much better off."&lt;br /&gt;Practice Islam? Where?&lt;br /&gt;Show me where we practice Islam and I will die happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a nation of contradictions, and it seems as though we are proud. Or in denial.&lt;br /&gt;Pick your poison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://facthai.wordpress.com/2008/04/27/fouad-is-free-global-voices/"&gt;PS. Fouad AlFarhan has been released!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://facthai.wordpress.com/2008/04/27/fouad-is-free-global-voices/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://facthai.wordpress.com/2008/04/27/fouad-is-free-global-voices/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.thewashingtonnote.com/banner-fouad-free.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1783304007354086497?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1783304007354086497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1783304007354086497&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1783304007354086497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1783304007354086497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-post.html' title='New Post'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1730933649227578313</id><published>2008-04-24T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T06:25:27.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>I saw a dead man lying on the side of the street today. I have yet to react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never seen a dead body before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hit and run.&lt;br /&gt;Cars should be banned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1730933649227578313?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1730933649227578313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1730933649227578313&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1730933649227578313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1730933649227578313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/04/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9173456683810789716</id><published>2008-04-12T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T02:59:11.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.destructoid.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Harrison+ford+in+speedos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.destructoid.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Harrison+ford+in+speedos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why&lt;/em&gt; do men wear speedos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't they know how ridiculous they look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And most importantly, &lt;strong&gt;when will it END?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ubergirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9173456683810789716?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9173456683810789716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9173456683810789716&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9173456683810789716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9173456683810789716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-children.html' title='Hello, Children...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2751037139170030778</id><published>2008-04-05T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T13:57:27.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moment of Weakness'/><title type='text'>"Patriotism is supporting your country all the time,</title><content type='html'>... and your government when it deserves it." - Mark Twain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone a whole two days without a driver and I am deeply depressed.&lt;br /&gt;We need to solve this, like, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Am I disloyal and truly unpatriotic for wanting to just leave Saudi Arabia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2751037139170030778?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2751037139170030778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2751037139170030778&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2751037139170030778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2751037139170030778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/04/patriotism-is-supporting-your-country.html' title='&quot;Patriotism is supporting your country all the time,'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6848510065331032534</id><published>2008-03-29T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:15:11.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Random Picture Post</title><content type='html'>Just because I don't have anything to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xLv4qb-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/y6cU27Q3QM4/s1600-h/04112007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204667796647906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xLv4qb-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/y6cU27Q3QM4/s320/04112007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I pass by this building almost everyday on my way back from college. Any guesses as to what that scribble on the wall means? (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taqwa&lt;/span&gt; I expect you to get this right, ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;66a.) (Taken on 4/11/2007)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMP4qb_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/-mtRQD12hJA/s1600-h/06032008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204676386582514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMP4qb_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/-mtRQD12hJA/s320/06032008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random picture I took at the book fair. It is not a coincidence that the people who happened to be there when I took the shot are all men. There were about 20 women, tops the day I went. The man in the picture over&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;head&lt;/span&gt; is a writer, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hamad&lt;/span&gt; Al-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jasser&lt;/span&gt;. They named all the aisles after famous Saudi writers. Isn't that cute? (6/3/2008)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMP4qcAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NrPef7ErdJM/s1600-h/16112007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204676386582530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMP4qcAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NrPef7ErdJM/s320/16112007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was taken at one of my favorite places in the world. Literally where I spent most of my childhood. (16/11/2007)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMf4qcBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bIuIWk6GyyU/s1600-h/23112007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204680681549842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMf4qcBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bIuIWk6GyyU/s320/23112007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this while I was walking into our house. I happened to look up, and the clouds made a beautiful pattern. It's sad to think of all the other patterns I missed because I rarely take the time to go outside and look at nature and shit. (23/11/2007)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204684976517154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xMv4qcCI/AAAAAAAAABE/dwy95xMe00U/s320/28102007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodles on a desk at college. I told you this was gonna be random. (28/10/2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183208168194994242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-50Xf4qcEI/AAAAAAAAABU/1i1x2DeIrDQ/s320/28112007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Take a close look at this one... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183209413735510098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-51f_4qcFI/AAAAAAAAABc/CMYoUYObD0c/s320/9oo9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's a chick! I was at a traffic light when I noticed these kids playing with a baby chick. So sweet. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; random. (28/11/2007) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183210075160473698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-52Gf4qcGI/AAAAAAAAABk/mRJtTUCUJq8/s320/29032007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was looking at this police car and it didn't make me feel any safer. In fact, it made me feel uneasy. The police force in Riyadh (and the fire department) are barely trained and ill equipped to handle anything. (28/3/2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183210861139488882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-520P4qcHI/AAAAAAAAABs/5fB7RU1ULIU/s320/29032008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183211075887853698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-53Av4qcII/AAAAAAAAAB0/aYQVuyY0ff4/s320/29032008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;I took these this afternoon. I just thought they make Riyadh look pretty. (29/3/2008)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6848510065331032534?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6848510065331032534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6848510065331032534&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6848510065331032534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6848510065331032534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/03/random-picture-post.html' title='Random Picture Post'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/R-5xLv4qb-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/y6cU27Q3QM4/s72-c/04112007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2196146158409820513</id><published>2008-03-25T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T15:55:23.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Now THIS is Blasphemy!:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-Wd-Q3F8KM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-Wd-Q3F8KM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I promised a rundown of the Q&amp;amp;A with the president of King &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saud&lt;/span&gt; University, and I think I'd better deliver before I forget the juicy details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He got a lot of questions about summer programs (which we don't have.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now this really pisses me off, because EVERY YEAR we are asked to sign up for the summer program at the secretary's office, and every fucking year they only get a handful of signatures, and they scratch the whole plan, because it's stupid to open the whole school for the summer just for a handful of students in every department.&lt;br /&gt;And I am happy to say, for once, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KSU&lt;/span&gt; chooses &lt;strong&gt;not to do something stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am beginning to think these people asking for the summer term generally enjoy complaining about things that don't necessarily bother them. Either that or they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; the handful of people that sign up, and who happen to be unbelievably loud and obnoxious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;prez&lt;/span&gt; said they'll "look into it", which I hope is code for "&lt;strong&gt;Either sign your damn name or shut the fuck up. Now go sit down. Jeez.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A good question was one about the weird 12 PM rule we have at the girl's university. Basically girls cannot leave the university before 12 PM. I really have given up trying to understand this rule, (imposed on us by the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muttawa"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Muttawas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Don't even try. There is not an explanation. They just like toying with us.&lt;br /&gt;His answer was "we'll try and make it so that all your classes end after 12." Which, I have to admit was the only bullshit answer of the event.&lt;br /&gt;You take a job as the president of our university, and I must say, you seem like a smart guy. You know this rule is complete nonsense. Isn't it your job to defend us, to at least represent us fairly and &lt;strong&gt;publicly oppose&lt;/strong&gt; this rule, instead of giving in to the mutts?&lt;br /&gt;There are many rules made by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Muttawas&lt;/span&gt; that King &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Saud&lt;/span&gt; University completely ignores. Such as the fifteen minute prayer-time break that I certainly have never gotten.&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; ignore ridiculous rules when we want to, Mr.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Prez&lt;/span&gt;. Why the hell not this one?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One girl made a very passionate comment about how students with certain connections get things done easier, and that some teachers are mean and conceited. She raises good points, but suffice it to say I am not impressed by easy applause lines. Mr.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;AlOthman&lt;/span&gt; was outraged, of course. He does not approve of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;behaviour&lt;/span&gt; and he assured us that it would be dealt with, and I believe him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My &lt;em&gt;favorite&lt;/em&gt; was a pharmaceutical student who talked about how after graduating he has to wait six months for the place where he's supposed to sign up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;training to&lt;/span&gt; open and can't the University do something about that? He went on about other stuff, but I liked his questions most because they're real problems. Mr.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Prez&lt;/span&gt; said he really can't do anything about that because it wasn't to do with the University... and I daydreamed a little here, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it was a good answer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A man in a wheelchair asked why they wouldn't let him into medical school (he's doing engineering.) The gist of what the President (politely) said is that we must all pursue careers where we are guaranteed a job, and that the guy's medical condition may not allow him to go into medicine, but they will certainly allow him to be an exceptional engineer. All we need is hard work, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And that got me thinking. I have never seen a doctor in a wheel chair. Not even on TV.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know more about this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's really all I can remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2196146158409820513?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2196146158409820513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2196146158409820513&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2196146158409820513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2196146158409820513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/03/now-this-is-blasphemy.html' title='Now THIS is Blasphemy!:'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4340623475805865945</id><published>2008-03-17T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:35:20.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Randomness Part.. 603?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like the &lt;a href="http://www.ksu.edu.sa/Administration/RectorDeputies/RectorOfUni/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;prez of our university&lt;/a&gt;. He's pretty cool. He adressed us all on Sunday and we got to ask questions and everything. It was great.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I a complete loser for reading David Sedaris?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBdymtyXt8Y&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBdymtyXt8Y&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guilty pleasure: Pride and Prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;".. the most determined flirt that ever made her family ridiculous." Classic. Makes me laugh like anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss playing in the sand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss playing in the mud.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't undertand the early settlers? Why did they move into &lt;strong&gt;the middle of the desert?&lt;/strong&gt; I mean, it's fine &lt;em&gt;now,&lt;/em&gt; with airconditioning and bottled water, but at the time... What the hell were they thinking? Maybe they were some weird suicide cult that wanted to die of thirst and hunger but failed miserably? It's so weird.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ubergirl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4340623475805865945?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4340623475805865945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4340623475805865945&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4340623475805865945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4340623475805865945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/03/randomness-part-603.html' title='Randomness Part.. 603?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9176430700895194062</id><published>2008-03-13T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:34:49.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>My Biggest Fear</title><content type='html'>Seriously this shit creeps me out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0fvQQtkqoA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0fvQQtkqoA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Winehouse (AMI WINKHAUSE) version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qaW-uj0Ta14&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qaW-uj0Ta14&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9176430700895194062?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9176430700895194062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9176430700895194062&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9176430700895194062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9176430700895194062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-biggest-fear.html' title='My Biggest Fear'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-5457973633154425404</id><published>2008-03-06T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T02:01:29.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Don&apos;t Need &quot;Saving&quot; You Impetuous Fools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>A Bunch of Hooey</title><content type='html'>I read this in the paper yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Committee_for_the_Propagation_of_Virtue_and_the_Prevention_of_Vice"&gt;commitittee&lt;/a&gt;' Anticipates Women's Day at the &lt;a href="http://www.arriyadh.com/En/Sports/LeftBar/Links/Janadriya-Opens-a-Window-to-the-Worl.doc_cvt.asp"&gt;Janadriya&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Women are not some sort of disease. Why must our arrival be anticipated and prepared for?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my God. THE WOMEN ARE COMING!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Damn it, AGAIN? Go get your shots everyone... No-one is immune. We must be prepared."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enough with the drama&lt;/strong&gt;. Can't we just fucking show up without all the hoopla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I thought this was a 'cultural event.' Why are the Muttawas involved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE THEY ALWAAAAAAAAAAAAYS INVOOOOOOOOOLVED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the damn Janadriya. They talk about it like it's an orgy.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll only ever go when the Muttawas are not part of the 'cultural experience.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ubergirl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-5457973633154425404?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/5457973633154425404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=5457973633154425404&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5457973633154425404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5457973633154425404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/03/bunch-of-hooey.html' title='A Bunch of Hooey'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3525720094506909460</id><published>2008-03-01T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T05:55:45.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>May The Lord Have Mercy on Our Souls</title><content type='html'>68 People are dead in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gaza&lt;/span&gt;, and 200 are injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I keep getting asked to sign some e-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;petition&lt;/span&gt; to get the pictures of the prophet off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to talk about a fucking 'conspiracy against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Muslims&lt;/span&gt;'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about when people are dying in the hundreds every day, all we seem to be able to focus on is a cartoonist in Denmark.&lt;br /&gt;You're in on the fucking "conspiracy"!!!&lt;br /&gt;You're fueling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3525720094506909460?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3525720094506909460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3525720094506909460&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3525720094506909460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3525720094506909460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/03/may-lord-have-mercy-on-our-souls.html' title='May The Lord Have Mercy on Our Souls'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7968653671982813002</id><published>2008-02-27T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T03:35:10.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No More Drama. Vote OBAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUMM'/><title type='text'>Muslim Garb is SEXAI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.geeskaafrika.com/komo_somalikenya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="342" alt="" src="http://www.geeskaafrika.com/komo_somalikenya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't understand how this would offend Barack Obama?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is shocking that anything related to Arabs or Islam is viewed as a negative thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People forget that the 'terrrists' are a minority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;am offended that anyone would find this damaging to a reputation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's pretty fucking sexy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ubergirl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7968653671982813002?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7968653671982813002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7968653671982813002&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7968653671982813002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7968653671982813002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/02/muslim-garb-is-sexai.html' title='Muslim Garb is SEXAI.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6259138472733609537</id><published>2008-02-24T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:33:49.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Boreidah = LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.alriyadh.com/2008/02/22/img/232134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.alriyadh.com/2008/02/22/img/232134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alriyadh.com/2008/02/22/article319951.html"&gt;News from my favorite (I'm serious) part of the country.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some folks in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Boreidah&lt;/span&gt; (tell me if i spelt it wrong) are going around painting over pictures of advertisements, and apparently there's some sort of election going on, and the candidates are pissed because their pictures are being vandalized as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is all because some people believe that Islam forbids creating images of faces because it's like trying to recreate God's work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. I don't really get it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What on earth would we do for comedy if it weren't for the good people of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Boreidah&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm serious. These people are like cartoon characters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6259138472733609537?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6259138472733609537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6259138472733609537&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6259138472733609537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6259138472733609537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/02/boreidah-love.html' title='Boreidah = LOVE'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-5276667516009615465</id><published>2008-02-21T15:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T16:03:05.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No More Drama. Vote OBAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Curiouser and Curiouser!</title><content type='html'>Don Imus got fired for calling people 'nappy headed hos', but &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/02/20/bill-oreilly-i-dont-w_n_87616.html?page=3"&gt;Bill O'Reilly can say he doesn't want to go on 'a lynching party against Michelle &lt;/a&gt;Obama' and there's no outrage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone in the family is on their death bed it is nerve racking.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at a table having dinner and the phone rings. The room goes quiet and people stare at eachother.&lt;br /&gt;One person slowly gets up and walks over to the phone.&lt;br /&gt;"Allah yistur."&lt;br /&gt;"Na'am?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around inhales slowly, and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs with relief when whoever is on the phone smiles and nods, indicating that we can go back to our meals.&lt;br /&gt;No mourning.&lt;br /&gt;For today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I want to do is quote Sweeney Todd: "Life is for the alive, my dear!"&lt;br /&gt;Yes, in song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-5276667516009615465?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/5276667516009615465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=5276667516009615465&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5276667516009615465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5276667516009615465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/02/curiouser-and-curiouser.html' title='Curiouser and Curiouser!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-987967986870845392</id><published>2008-02-15T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:14:54.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homecoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><title type='text'>One Day...</title><content type='html'>I will arrive at the Riyadh airport from a great holiday and not wish I were back at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;One day, I will be absolutely, one zillion percent happy (or even relieved) to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-987967986870845392?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/987967986870845392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=987967986870845392&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/987967986870845392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/987967986870845392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-day.html' title='One Day...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8456895579111832370</id><published>2008-02-10T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:26:35.002-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Tarja Halonen</title><content type='html'>Arabic media has been paying a &lt;em&gt;lot &lt;/em&gt;of attention to the American presidential race.&lt;br /&gt;Particularly to the democrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big issue here is that a woman cannot lead a country. No one says this outright, of course.&lt;br /&gt;They don't want people to think they're not &lt;em&gt;modern.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more in the tones. The body language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I called a friend on it a few weeks ago, she admitted that she thought women were good at some things, men at other things (like leading a country.)&lt;br /&gt;Typical nonsense from an unexpected source.&lt;br /&gt;People never cease to surprise me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What about the president of Finland?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;She is a woman, after all. I can't say I know much about her presidency, but surely she is more of a successful leader than, say, all of the Arab leaders combined? Times 92384934728394721 squared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, she famously resembles my main man, Conan O'Brien, making her all the more capable of successfully running a country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It angers me how brainwashed our people are. It is 2008 and our educated 20 year olds do not think a woman can run a country.&lt;br /&gt;Their argument is, if we are all truly equal, then why were we created differently? Why are there male and female human beings? Because we are suited to different roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh.... No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were created looking differently because life is one. big. fucking. TEST.&lt;br /&gt;It is a test to see who will use those differences as a way to divide everyone, and claim superiority (and inferiority, sisters. You contribute to this too.)&lt;br /&gt;That is also why there are black people and white people and Asian people and brown people. Because this is a test to see who will &lt;em&gt;choose&lt;/em&gt; to be racist and judge people on what they look like. Or what their genitalia looks like.&lt;br /&gt;And it looks like many of my countrymen are failing this test miserably.&lt;br /&gt;Thay fail to see the bigger picture; that we are more alike than we are different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I have to say I'm on the Barack Obama bandwagon.&lt;br /&gt;And you'd all best follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8456895579111832370?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8456895579111832370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8456895579111832370&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8456895579111832370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8456895579111832370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/02/tarja-halonen.html' title='Tarja Halonen'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3609960317882585395</id><published>2008-01-27T13:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:28:22.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Organized Religion Makes Me Uneasy</title><content type='html'>A friend showed me a forum where a somewhat famous and respected &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sheik&lt;/span&gt; issues fatwas on things like threesomes and smoking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marijuana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It saddens me to think that the majority of the people I meet feel the need to seek a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sheik's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;approval&lt;/span&gt; of every intimate detail of their lives. For some reason they do not trust themselves to make any kind of judgement, or they distrust their ability to research matters on their own and come to their own conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;These &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shaikhs&lt;/span&gt; capitalize on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vulnerability&lt;/span&gt;, and their "fatwas" are sometimes nothing more than opinions that have no basis in Islam. And if you tell anybody this they will think you are "some sort of atheist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am "some sort of being that posses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; one working brain cell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go to these forums, you will see that all of the questions are from people who have probably asked 3294834 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sheiks&lt;/span&gt; the same question, and might very well go on to ask 32897432894 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sheiks&lt;/span&gt; the same question, looking for the answer they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very often they are horny old men who are looking for someone to justify their want of... Perverse... Things.&lt;br /&gt;Like the threesome question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;السؤال: إذا كان الرجل متزوج من أكثر من زوجة ، هل يجوز أن يجتمع زوجتين ـ مثلا ـ للمداعبة في نفس الوقت ، أو أن يجامع واحدة والأخرى ترى ذلك أو يداعبها أمام الأخرى ، أو يطلب من زوجيته التعري أمامه ويمارسهم معاً ؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;الجواب : يجوز مداعبتها معاً ولكن لا يجوز تعريتهما لعدم جواز نظر كل منهم إلى عورة الأخرى.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, you can do whatever you want as long as your women keep their eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;You know, so there's a sense of modesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the kinds of examples that make a mockery of religion in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; thing. Religion is a beautiful thing. Sacred. Glorious.&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;em&gt;dare&lt;/em&gt; these people invade it in this manner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; stop giving these people a podium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is disgusting that while there is a &lt;a href="http://www.unitedforpeace.org/article.php?id=3836"&gt;humanitarian crisis in Gaza&lt;/a&gt;, the Moral Police are on forums and at their dinner tables preaching about how it is a disgrace that women can rent their own hotel rooms now without the permission of their male guardian.&lt;br /&gt;And many many people blindly mimic this opinion, because someone "more knowledgeable in Islamic law" told them so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop listening to these people. &lt;em&gt;You &lt;/em&gt;be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;Who on earth knows &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; faith, &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; religion, better than yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized religion is what takes the &lt;em&gt;soul&lt;/em&gt; out of believers.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just put a stop to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3609960317882585395?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3609960317882585395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3609960317882585395&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3609960317882585395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3609960317882585395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/01/organized-religion-makes-me-uneasy.html' title='Organized Religion Makes Me Uneasy'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6266285117989918176</id><published>2008-01-16T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:31:15.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><title type='text'>Let's Try and Put Things Into Perspective...</title><content type='html'>I was listening to some people complain about how we Saudis are mistreated in airports all over the world. Going through extra security and having to take off our shoes and answer to rude Europeans about why we're in their country when all we're doing is throwing our money at them and they should be happy about us and anyway, isn't this racist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand why most (probably all) of Saudi Arabia is offended by this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;treatment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I am not going to argue that we deserve it because of our evil ways.&lt;br /&gt;(You know, how we enjoy blowing things up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually think we deserve it for another reason: Karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get straight to the point: How &lt;em&gt;horribly&lt;/em&gt; do we treat our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;foreign&lt;/span&gt; help?&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about drivers, maids, Indian construction workers...&lt;br /&gt;And not only are they treated appallingly at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;airports&lt;/span&gt;, but everywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we Saudis put them through is &lt;em&gt;torture.&lt;/em&gt; I am shocked at how this goes... Not unnoticed; I think people certainly notice it, but what is shocking is how this is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acceptable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We have these people working outside in the July sun for hours on end, when it is illegal to have &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; working in that kind of heat.&lt;br /&gt;And what they are payed is shocking. I heard that on average these people make four hundred riyals a month, that's roughly one hundred and six dollars.&lt;br /&gt;And that is not all. That's probably not even the worst of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have treated them this way for &lt;strong&gt;decades&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And we see nothing wrong with this.&lt;br /&gt;And then we wonder why we are treated like the scum of the earth all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; just wonder why it took so damn&lt;strong&gt; long&lt;/strong&gt; for it all to catch up to us.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, we have missed a &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt; chance to make up for the mistreatment of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;foreign&lt;/span&gt; help! HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply, &lt;em&gt;deeply&lt;/em&gt; ashamed of this.&lt;br /&gt;I think these workers are incredible.&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hardship&lt;/span&gt; they have had to endure in their lives. Compare it to being searched a bunch of times at an airport, what we are complaining of.&lt;br /&gt;Now think of how many of them there are. You probably see dozens of them everyday. You pass them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; so much as a smile or a nod, to show your gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;And then we have gone on to play the victim, not even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;acknowledging&lt;/span&gt; what we have done to deserve mistreatment.&lt;br /&gt;Shame on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to having perspective?&lt;br /&gt;Where are all the smart people?&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't they on TV telling everyone that they are idiots if all they care about is how rude the customs people are at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Heathrow&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending twenty years on this earth, I am still confused.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we all just &lt;em&gt;be nice to everyone? &lt;/em&gt;Having empathy is really not that difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6266285117989918176?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6266285117989918176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6266285117989918176&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6266285117989918176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6266285117989918176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-try-and-put-things-into.html' title='Let&apos;s Try and Put Things Into Perspective...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7822385660087517703</id><published>2008-01-08T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:32:29.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><title type='text'>Free Fouad!</title><content type='html'>I have recently learned that a Saudi blogger, &lt;a href="http://www.alfarhan.org/"&gt;Fouad AlFarhan&lt;/a&gt;, has spent almost a month in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get him back to his kids, for God's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom of speech sounds pretty darn good right about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alfarhan.org/archives/92"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7822385660087517703?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7822385660087517703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7822385660087517703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7822385660087517703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7822385660087517703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/01/free-fouad.html' title='Free Fouad!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3819580410545484648</id><published>2008-01-08T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:34:21.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No More Drama. Vote OBAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUMM'/><title type='text'>Is It Just Me Or...</title><content type='html'>... Is Barack Obama kind of sexy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RsWpvkLCvu4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RsWpvkLCvu4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. He's a politician and they're icky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seems genuine, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I got a crush on Obama.&lt;br /&gt;Original, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a democracy toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3819580410545484648?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3819580410545484648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3819580410545484648&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3819580410545484648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3819580410545484648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2008/01/is-it-just-me-or.html' title='Is It Just Me Or...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1382845556086177955</id><published>2007-12-30T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:35:11.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Benazir Bhutto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44322000/jpg/_44322815_benazirfourpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="392" alt="" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44322000/jpg/_44322815_benazirfourpic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how people commit murder.&lt;br /&gt;All our lives are &lt;strong&gt;sacred.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can anyone &lt;em&gt;plan&lt;/em&gt; someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;murder?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does life mean nothing to them?&lt;br /&gt;It is sacred!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad enough that we have incurable fatal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diseases&lt;/span&gt;... But to purposely kill people on top of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot come to grips with the thought that people can &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;benefit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from others' deaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human beings are so crude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it. She was a good person.&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't done living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1382845556086177955?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1382845556086177955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1382845556086177955&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1382845556086177955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1382845556086177955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/12/benazir-bhutto.html' title='Benazir Bhutto'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6615858555631787400</id><published>2007-12-17T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:36:21.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUMM'/><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LP81tSlEdeM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LP81tSlEdeM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Scroll down a bit for an update on the Qatif girl situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6615858555631787400?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6615858555631787400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6615858555631787400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6615858555631787400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6615858555631787400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/12/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2856081664965043799</id><published>2007-12-17T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:37:15.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><title type='text'>VICTORY!</title><content type='html'>The Qatif Girl was granted leniency.&lt;br /&gt;ZERO Lashes and NO jail time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is attributed to the pressures of the Western media on the Saudi government, and I am honestly happy about this. I'd rather the West pressure us into justice rather than wait for the idiots in charge of all this to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am not celebrating yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2856081664965043799?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2856081664965043799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2856081664965043799&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2856081664965043799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2856081664965043799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/12/victory.html' title='VICTORY!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-5910457270936795151</id><published>2007-11-30T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:39:41.391-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Fatat AlQatif</title><content type='html'>I cannot say how much I want to give this girl a hug and tell her how brave she is. I have avoided reading about this and even talking about it for the longest time, because (and I am being completely selfish here, I know) it will tear me up inside.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can take any more of this.&lt;br /&gt;My God, I can't imagine what she is feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless her lawyer and her husband. What wonderful men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to move on to the crazy people who are running the courts and, for that matter, the entire fucking country.&lt;br /&gt;How great is it that we have the Moral Police making these serious judgments and slandering innocent women?&lt;br /&gt;I would just like to point out to people who think hers was a fair ruling according to Islam, that there is no such thing as 100 lashings in Islamic law. It's either 80 lashings for an unmarried adulterer, or stoning for a married one.&lt;br /&gt;In both cases the person must admit to adultery and there must be 4 witnesses to the act itself.&lt;br /&gt;That, in a nutshell, is what Islam has to say about adultery, which Fatat AlQuatif did &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;not&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by the way, commit.&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I make of the whole situation: The Moral Police (about 70% of the population who either basically think they are morally superior to every one, or think their Sheik of choice is) who convicted this woman are only doing this because she is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a shiite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That is all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-5910457270936795151?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/5910457270936795151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=5910457270936795151&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5910457270936795151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/5910457270936795151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/11/fatat-alqatif.html' title='Fatat AlQatif'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9125754610154543210</id><published>2007-10-23T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:41:10.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You are Not Better Than Me Because You are Pregnant. Just Fatter.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>Dumbledore Likes The Boys</title><content type='html'>Some girls at school make the weirdest excuses. And the teachers let this slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, Doctor, if you keep us late to try and help us get what we're here for in the first place - you know, a piece of paper that says I'm qualified to have a career but means absolutely nothing else - my &lt;strong&gt;husbaaaaaaaaaaand&lt;/strong&gt; won't like it. He wants me home by 12."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, just the word "zoojiii" (my husbaaaaand) will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand how this is an excuse. It is a random fact. Like how I like the color yellow. I might as well use that as an excuse next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry I'm twenty minutes late for class, professor. It's just that my love for the color yellow distracts me sometimes and I lose track of time."&lt;br /&gt;And she will have this coy smile on her face as she nods, welcoming me into class. You know, like she does with the married hos.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I said hos.&lt;br /&gt;I am angry at them hos. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many reasons why "I'm married" is not an excuse (apart from the obvious) infact, it actually helps to be married and in school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If you are married and still in school, this would mean you probably do not have kids (or atleast kids that need a driver to take &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; to school), and might have your own driver and car to pick you up late in the afternoon, whereas I, who am lucky enough to have a driver, have to litterally perform a miracle every morning (and sometimes every afternoon) to get to school on time. There are four other people who need the driver, and three destinations in all. &lt;strong&gt;Every morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) For people who do not &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; drivers, they have to rely on their brothers (who are probably rarely cooperative) to take them to and from school. Or, their fathers can take them. Now, at the age of 20, our fathers are not as young as my classmate's husbands probably are. It is hard for my father to drive me to or from school in this heat, on those reods, and in that traffic! Whereas these girl's husbands are probably much younger and can handle that torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) If your husband does not respect your need to get an education, you should stay at home. I am now beyond saying I think men should respect their wives' need to be educated and bla bla... because quite frankly I have lost almost all hope in our men ever waking up from their deluded state of sexism superiority complexes. At this point I'm just waiting for this generation to die out and hoping the next one is any better. If you want equality in your household &lt;strong&gt;be fucking smart and do not marry a sexist.&lt;/strong&gt; It is that simple. If you do not listen to me, and you go ahead and marry the bastard, you are &lt;strong&gt;an idiot that does not deserve an education.&lt;/strong&gt; So stay at home and make the man some damn kabsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) In my honest opinion, if you are married at the age of 18 or 19, and have a child that you need to get home to or whatever, that is your problem. I do not mean to be cruel, but having a child while you are still at school is irresponsible, and it is these girls' own burden to bear. I shouldn't have to be forced to spend seven hours at school and take a 3PM class because the (dellusional) faculty feel obligated to put all the married girls in earlier class so that they can get back to their husbands and kids earlier. I'm not saying put&lt;em&gt; them&lt;/em&gt; in the later classes, I'm saying do not make their convenience the number one priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;strong&gt;What on earth does your husband want with you at 12 in the afternoon?&lt;/strong&gt; Now, this is not an actual &lt;em&gt;point&lt;/em&gt;, but I am genuinely curious to see what answers these people can come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on this later.&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9125754610154543210?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9125754610154543210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9125754610154543210&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9125754610154543210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9125754610154543210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/10/dumbledore-likes-boys.html' title='Dumbledore Likes The Boys'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3262477656687944254</id><published>2007-10-09T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:42:03.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><title type='text'>God Bless YouTube</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ummahfilms"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much do you &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;this guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadan is almost over. Wasn't it wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;Something is bugging me though. I do not like people who are only pious during Ramadan. And I especially don't like the way people tell eachother to read the Quraan as fast as they can, so that they can squeeze as many readings as possible during Ramadan.&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only person who thinks the Quraan should be savoured?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3262477656687944254?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3262477656687944254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3262477656687944254&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3262477656687944254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3262477656687944254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/10/god-bless-youtube.html' title='God Bless YouTube'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3717006825718418687</id><published>2007-09-28T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:44:47.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>We Don't Have Gay People in Saudi Arabia Either, By The Way...</title><content type='html'>Things that annoy me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who stand around and hold long conversations in cramped hallways and doorways.&lt;br /&gt;SHUT. THE HELL. UP. AND &lt;strong&gt;MOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Or one day, I&lt;em&gt; will&lt;/em&gt; poke you in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nimr Bin 3Adwan. Did he, or did he not, shoot his wife? Make up your damn minds, historians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Khalid Hossieni. What a cheese ball.&lt;br /&gt;The Kite Runner is mediocre at best. All this guy does is give you a character that is all-good, and then suddenly he has him murdered, and there you are, crying, thinking you're reading a 'touching' story, when really he is only toying with your emotions and making you cry to fool you into thinking his book is good.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what the deal is with this overrated crap people call literature.&lt;br /&gt;I am completely against literary snobbery, and I literally will read anything, but if you're gonna over-hype something, atleast make it good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. People (*cough*al3awa6'i*cough*) who have a whole hour of television air-time, and instead of directing fellow Muslims' gazes towards the less fortunate, (which is, you know, the whole point of fasting..) they spend their hour whining about homosexuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There have always been, and there will always be homosexuals on this earth. Get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how these people can bear to live with themselves.&lt;br /&gt;You have an hour on television where you can talk to people about whatever you want, and you get people who will trust, and even blindly follow, your advice. Can you imagine having that sort of power?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this is a huge responsibility. And apparently these people have no sense of its gravity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to popular belief, I don't think Allah will punish us for not exterminating the faggotry. I think God will punish the people who get an hour of television to address the richest Muslims in the world and waste it on hating the gays, when there are people in Somalia who have nothing to break their fast.&lt;br /&gt;There are people in &lt;em&gt;Saudi Arabia&lt;/em&gt; who have nothing to break their fast! And instead of helping them, we waste our money on shopping for green articles of clothing to wear on the national day.&lt;br /&gt;You know, to celebrate our love for our country.&lt;br /&gt;Love for our country my a**. (It's Ramadan and I will not swear &lt;3.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give to the poor. They're f***ing starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3717006825718418687?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3717006825718418687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3717006825718418687&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3717006825718418687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3717006825718418687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-dont-have-gay-people-in-saudi-arabia.html' title='We Don&apos;t Have Gay People in Saudi Arabia Either, By The Way...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3532447810388097525</id><published>2007-09-20T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:46:49.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Spread the love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3532447810388097525?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3532447810388097525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3532447810388097525&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3532447810388097525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3532447810388097525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/09/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1388538027447313228</id><published>2007-09-12T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:49:10.543-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>Ramadan Kareem!</title><content type='html'>I really wanted this to be a happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;I really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Muslims&lt;/span&gt; have found a way to make me angry. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I need to announce to the world (and not for the first time,) that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love the Shea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am outraged at how some Sunnis treat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are rumours that the Shea think they can get to heaven by killing a Sunni, and that they only befriend Sunnis to "convert" them..&lt;br /&gt;These rumours are false.&lt;br /&gt;I know a few Shiite girls, and they are quite pleasant at worst.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, when we are assigned group work in class, I try very hard to make sure I work with &lt;strong&gt;only &lt;/strong&gt;Shiite girls.&lt;br /&gt;They are incredibly dedicated, they take their work seriously, they work hard and they are &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; on time. In addition to them being polite, and an absolute joy to be around.&lt;br /&gt;Many of the Sunni girls I have worked with turned out to be the exact opposite.&lt;br /&gt;What is strange is that the Sunni girls feel superior to the Shea.&lt;br /&gt;Baffling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I think, here comes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt;. A month when all of the Muslims in the world forget about their petty differences and focus on how the hungry and the poor suffer.&lt;br /&gt;We will all unite, be respectful of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;, and for this one holy month, &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;pretend&lt;/em&gt; to be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who needs nice?&lt;br /&gt;Being rude and disrespectful is much more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bad ass&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there is a Kuwaiti show that will air in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt;, the month of peace, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;criticizes&lt;/span&gt; the Shea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to type something to follow the previous sentence, but I keep erasing it.&lt;br /&gt;I am so livid, I cannot put it into words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Shea. I love all Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I love all human beings.&lt;br /&gt;No one is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;superior&lt;/span&gt; to anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish we could all compromise and stop killing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You think I am being naive.&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I'll give you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just for this month, people, be &lt;em&gt;nice. &lt;/em&gt;To everyone!:&lt;br /&gt;The annoying neighbors whose guests double park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of your car.&lt;br /&gt;The cleaning lady at school (a smile and a thank you would suffice, you have no idea how rarely these people get them.)&lt;br /&gt;Your family.&lt;br /&gt;Your pets.&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, let us not forget the people whom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt; was meant to remind us of: The needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try being nice, just for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt;. See how it changes you, and when it does, maybe then we can call a truce with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shea&lt;/span&gt; brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it will be totally sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ubergirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt; anything hateful about the Shea in the comments section, I &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; delete it.&lt;br /&gt;I will not tolerate hatefulness in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1388538027447313228?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1388538027447313228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1388538027447313228&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1388538027447313228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1388538027447313228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/09/ramadan-kareem.html' title='Ramadan Kareem!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6996118377632730896</id><published>2007-09-03T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:50:44.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><title type='text'>And We're Back</title><content type='html'>I have recently begun keeping a promise I made to myself a very long time ago. I told myself I would always be completely honest with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Not because I wanted to better myself, or anything. Keeping up with the list of what lie you told who is exhausting work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, honest answers is what I must always give, even when asked about something that I have very different opinions on than most of the "moral" majority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what?&lt;br /&gt;I hate when people give me looks like they think I'm either out of my mind, or on the "kuffar's" side.&lt;br /&gt;I hate when I am treated or spoken to like some kind of closeted atheist or something. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most people who adhere to what is commonly called "Islam" (and what I openly call "farce") are either very naive, or just plain stupid. They listen to what this sheikh said about so and so, and what that sheikh thinks about such and such, without ever thinking that maybe they should form their own opinion on the matter.&lt;br /&gt;I think people rely far too much on others some unknown entity (certainly not God) deemed knowledgeable, without ever questioning or thinking for themselves. I have said this 4897532097 times (okay, maybe four times): I think we have been blessed with the ability to think for a reason, and that reason is not to blindly follow some body else's instruction on religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It baffles me how I am considered lacking real &lt;em&gt;Iman&lt;/em&gt;, when it is I who refuses to hand over my faith to a random "sheikh" by mimicking his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;opinions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;em&gt;everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I think people who blindly follow these sheikhs are either naive or stupid, but I do not make them feel inferior. I don't look at them like they have some sort of disease. I am polite, and I answer all of their questions without ever criticizing their choices or saying anything mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand why they think I don't deserve the same courtesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6996118377632730896?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6996118377632730896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6996118377632730896&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6996118377632730896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6996118377632730896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-were-back.html' title='And We&apos;re Back'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3288503518558651302</id><published>2007-08-01T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:51:40.629-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><title type='text'>Summer... Lovin'?</title><content type='html'>Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on vacation. No internet access. A surprisingly good thing.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're all happy!&lt;br /&gt;Have a &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS. Deathly Hallows. Discuss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS/PSS (I forget). I loved it. Also, spoilers in the comment section! You have been warned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3288503518558651302?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3288503518558651302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3288503518558651302&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3288503518558651302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3288503518558651302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/08/summer-lovin.html' title='Summer... Lovin&apos;?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3635380488046833772</id><published>2007-07-03T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:52:52.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter To The Fanatics</title><content type='html'>Fellow Muslims,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Leave. Salman. Rushdie. Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you people &lt;em&gt;care&lt;/em&gt; that his book is blasphemous?&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't like AlRasool.&lt;br /&gt;..So?&lt;br /&gt;He is entitled to his own opinion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;bothers me, is those of you who are annoyed with how Arabs and Muslims are always the bad guys in movies, but support those who want Salman Rushdi executed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I remind everyone, (or inform them), that according to Islam, if you are born Muslim, and decide to, well, not be a Muslim anymore, you should &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be executed. Only if you are Muslim by &lt;em&gt;choice, &lt;/em&gt;can you be punished for changing your religion.&lt;br /&gt;So calling for his execution is sheer fanaticism and blind rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I also remind those who &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;think it is right for Muslims to be marching for his death and issuing fatwas demanding it, that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Somalia is still the most poverty-stricken country in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of us pulling together to stop our Somali brothers and sisters from &lt;strong&gt;dying&lt;/strong&gt; of hunger, we all choose to focus on a man whom we wish to &lt;strong&gt;murder&lt;/strong&gt;, therfore shifting more people's attention to him and helping him sell more and more books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, do you people &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; death in general?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; does show your devotion to AlRasool and his people. Shouting in the streets and declaring your hatred for Salman Rushdie at the dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You disgust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, meet seven year old Mohamed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://sfgate.com/c/pictures/2006/04/09/mn_africa01_053_mac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives in Somalia.&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, he spent two months at a clinic run by the French relief agency Doctors Without Borders. He was treated by a British doctor.&lt;br /&gt;It's good that the French have time to waste on the poor, seeing as we have more important matters to deal with like hiring hitmen for Salman Rushdie and others who we believe are hell-bound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3635380488046833772?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3635380488046833772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3635380488046833772&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3635380488046833772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3635380488046833772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/07/open-letter-to-fanatics.html' title='An Open Letter To The Fanatics'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4468863552588810426</id><published>2007-06-15T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:54:06.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>WHY IN THE WORLD ISN'T THE MINISTRY OF HEALTH ALL OVER THIS!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Who the fucking &lt;em&gt;hell&lt;/em&gt; runs that fucking shit hole?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's what I fucking want to know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when my father told me to watch out for weird looking ants, because he read in the paper that they found poisonous ones here in Riyadh. A breed of poisonous black ants that almost killed a woman.&lt;br /&gt;That's all the article said.&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if there was someone from the health ministry I could call for more inforamtion, he said "not that I know of."&lt;br /&gt;I asked a million times if there was more detail in the article, he said no.&lt;br /&gt;It is shoking to me that the Ministry of Health did not issue a statement, atleast &lt;em&gt;describing the ant&lt;/em&gt;, or telling us it's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I googled and this is what I found on a &lt;a href="http://www.alqasab-city.com/vb/showthread.php?p=290322"&gt;message board&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;حذر الأستاذ الدكتور محمد بن صالح الخليفة عضو هيئة التدريس بقسم علم الحيوان في كلية العلوم بجامعة الملك سعود من لسعة النمل الأسود (السمسوم) والتي قد تؤدي إلى موت الشخص لما تحتويه من مواد ذات آثار سامة ومسببة للحساسية. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;وقال: تعتبر من أكثر المركبات تعقيداً من ناحية تركيبة الكيميائي والذي لا زال يحتاج كثيراً من البحث والتقصي مضيفاً إلى ان دخولها إلى أراضي المملكة حديثاً نسبياً حيث تم تسجيلها وجمعها من مناطق عدة بما في ذلك المنطقة الشرقية ومنطقة الرياض...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;تم تسجيل حالات وفاة في دولة الإمارات العربية المتحدة ودولة قطر وربماحدث ذلك في شرق المملكة العربية السعودية وسجلت هذه الحشرة في دولة الإمارات من ضمن الحشرات الخطرة على الصحة (Health Hazard) والذي يجب مكافحتها والتنبيه عليها...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author of the post had some very delightful insights as well:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ا&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;لمهم لا نقوم بعمليات إبادة وقتل ونظلم لكن نحذر &lt;strong&gt;ونخاف على الصغار في البيوت لا تلسع واحد منهم ويفطس&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this guy.&lt;br /&gt;He goes on and on about how he's worried about the ants, and he talks about young &lt;em&gt;humans&lt;/em&gt; like their death would be nothing more than unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ant got another one. Fa6as. Oh, well. 'Least we got five extras!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a big deal made out of this, I just want media coverage and &lt;strong&gt;a statement from the Minstry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the fucking ants get us and there's no-one left to warn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell all your loved ones. Spread the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Once again, ubergirl saves millions of lives from otherwise inevitable doom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting my news from a message board. Fucking unbeleivable, these people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. There's a new post under this one.&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;There it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4468863552588810426?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4468863552588810426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4468863552588810426&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4468863552588810426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4468863552588810426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-in-world-isnt-health-ministry-all.html' title='WHY IN THE WORLD ISN&apos;T THE MINISTRY OF HEALTH ALL OVER THIS!?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9036947918724480127</id><published>2007-06-15T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:56:19.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><title type='text'>A Perfect Chance to Clear Something Up..</title><content type='html'>There was a terrible accident where a girl died on a Jet-ski in the middle of the sea with her (supposed) boyfriend in Jeddah. Can anyone living there confirm this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this tragedy was the subject of a very emotional discussion over dinner on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;The attitude of most of the girls at the table was:&lt;br /&gt;"My God. What a horrible death. In a &lt;em&gt;bathing suit.&lt;/em&gt; With her &lt;em&gt;lover.&lt;/em&gt; Her poor father! They say he thought she was at school the whole time! Had no idea about her relatioship with this boy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understandable, expected reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if she never missed a prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if they were in love, and planning to marry? What if they never slept together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if she were the kindest human being that ever lived?&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't the pain of her injuries have given her ajr and erased her 'sin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In real life, I am known to be overly sentimental. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone then realized, we know &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; about this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if wedid know everything, can we fairly judge her? Are we capable of figuring out who goes to heaven and who goes to hell? (I'm talking to my fellow judgemental Saudis and Muslims.)&lt;br /&gt;Can we &lt;em&gt;honestly&lt;/em&gt; say what is a good way to die, and what isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here&lt;/em&gt; is when we shouldn't question or think about anything. Not with ahkam that don't sound right. &lt;em&gt;Not with fatawa! &lt;/em&gt;Those we have a&lt;em&gt; right&lt;/em&gt; to question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This &lt;/em&gt;is where we &lt;strong&gt;shut the fuck up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speculation about people's lives and outcome is unproductive and damaging to your faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in Allah's hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9036947918724480127?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9036947918724480127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9036947918724480127&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9036947918724480127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9036947918724480127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/06/perfect-chance-to-clear-something-up.html' title='A Perfect Chance to Clear Something Up..'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-1522258582554742202</id><published>2007-06-10T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:58:01.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beduin Pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>Onwards and Upwards!</title><content type='html'>I had a final exam this morning and when I read the questions I just didn't feel like being examined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examination is beneath me. It isn't... I don't know.. Pragmatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I didn't know the answers, I just didn't want to get into them. I get this feeling a lot now. I remember a time when I would strangle someone before I let them walk away unconvinced of my opinions.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm more indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;It's worked for me, untill this morning.&lt;br /&gt;When, you know, I stared into space for a full hour instead of answering the test.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botheration &lt;em&gt;(yes, it's a real word) &lt;/em&gt;of the moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those fucking idiots I am forced &lt;em&gt;(well, choose. Whatever.)&lt;/em&gt; to converse with. The ones who think it's cool to call everyone "stupid Beduins."&lt;br /&gt;Like they come from a fucking rainforest or something.&lt;br /&gt;Very few people realize (and accept) that we are &lt;em&gt;all Beduins. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fucking amazing if you ask me. I wouldn't want to be anything else. I love my heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they're the same idiots that think "Indian," "Sri Lankan," and "Filipino" are insults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you.&lt;br /&gt;Idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck on your finals, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-1522258582554742202?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/1522258582554742202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=1522258582554742202&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1522258582554742202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/1522258582554742202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/06/onwards-and-upwards.html' title='Onwards and Upwards!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2285253695028785938</id><published>2007-05-24T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:59:43.562-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>"Le Luxe est La Necessite Qui Commence Ou S'Arrete La Necessite"</title><content type='html'>I love Rosie O'Donell more and more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I know she has a big mouth, but you never doubt her sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;She almost always says what I'm thinking, and when she doesn't, I almost always end up agreeing with her.&lt;br /&gt;She is the one person that I can use to prove that America still has freedom of speech in the main stream media. The woman all but said George Bush is behind 9/11.&lt;br /&gt;How is she still alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today somebody who has known me for all of my life commented on how I "don't need a lot of &lt;em&gt;things&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things.&lt;/em&gt; Said it like &lt;em&gt;this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked. I'm always trying to be those people who don't need anything (and therefore don't &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; anything, and that sort of creates spiritual fulfillment. Or something.) but I thought of myself as a miserable failure at that. Ask my parents about me and my &lt;em&gt;things. &lt;/em&gt;They think I have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm sitting at home thinking about what she said, and I'm not so shocked anymore. Now that I think of it, I haven't needed anything for a long, long time. I'm glad. It's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona you are so dramatic. Also, appreciation is nice sometimes. I'm writing this here because I doubt that you really pay attention in real life. It's part of your charm.&lt;br /&gt;It is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I wrote my posts with half as much zest as my comments. So I'm posting a bit of comment that I really feel strongly about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will we as a community stop caring what people's sexual orientation is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's haraaam."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. We all KNOW. Don't you think we've been force-fed this information enough for us TO KNOW THAT IT’S HARAAM?&lt;br /&gt;I am not necessarily saying being gay is right, I'm saying it should not be something anyone cares about. There are much more important things that deserve our attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a series of choices, we believe Allah judges us on the choices we make. Does it make any sense, then, for people (or a certain group) to gain power and FORCE others to make the choices THEY believe are right? What's the point of having a brain, of thinking, if not to make our own decisions that will affect OUR lives/afterlife?Man was not created to fit into a certain mold. Or a certain way of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;We must be accepting. Loving. Compassionate. If we are not, then what separates us from rabid dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2285253695028785938?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2285253695028785938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2285253695028785938&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2285253695028785938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2285253695028785938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/05/le-luxe-est-la-necessite-qui-commence.html' title='&quot;Le Luxe est La Necessite Qui Commence Ou S&apos;Arrete La Necessite&quot;'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8269157434185585823</id><published>2007-05-14T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:00:39.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><title type='text'>Paul Harvey, Sex, and Gay Men</title><content type='html'>I realize the Paul Harvey is an insipid idiot. Thank you for all your comments (and Emails.)&lt;br /&gt;I also realized a day after I worte my last post that I really shouldn't care what Paul Harvey says. And now I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will people mature and not giggle when sex is mentioned? We are not eight anymore, you &lt;em&gt;idiots.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am infatuated with gay men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8269157434185585823?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8269157434185585823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8269157434185585823&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8269157434185585823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8269157434185585823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/05/paul-harvey-sex-and-gay-men.html' title='Paul Harvey, Sex, and Gay Men'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8893959233656943865</id><published>2007-05-04T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:02:17.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>Paul Harvey is The Devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ABC’s Paul Harvey Compares ‘Women And Children’ Killed In Afghanistan To 9/11 Hijackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday May 03, 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://thinkprogress.org/2007/05/02/harvey-911/"&gt;Think Progress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;On his News and Comment radio show this morning, ABC Radio Networks host&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulharvey.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Harvey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; said “the media should put a stop” to labeling “women and children” killed in war as “civilians.” He said, “It was civilians, for goodness sake, who decapitated New York City.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dictionaries &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=civilian&amp;amp;x=&amp;amp;y="&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;define&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; a civilian as “one not on active duty in the armed services or not on a police or firefighting force.” Harvey disagrees. &lt;strong&gt;According to him, “Since the invention of the aerial bomb five wars ago, there have been no civilians.” In other words, innocent people who are killed in war are military combatants because they are victims of a military attack. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://websrvr80il.audiovideoweb.com/il80web20037/ThinkProgress/2007/harvey52.mp4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CLICK HERE TO LISTEN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paul Harvey News describes itself as “the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulharvey.com/bio.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;largest one-man network in the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, consisting of over 1200 radio stations, 400 Armed Forces Network stations that broadcast around the world, and 300 newspapers.” &lt;strong&gt;President Bush gave Harvey the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/news/releases/2005/11/20051109-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presidential Medal of Freedom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t the first time Harvey has callously wished for more viciousness in American war fighting. In 2005, he said the United States should use nuclear weapons in Afghanistan and Iraq.&lt;/strong&gt; After recalling the use of atomic bombs during World War II, Harvey lamented that “we sent men with rifles into Afghanistan and Iraq and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fair.org/index.php?page=2569"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kept our best weapons in their silos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;He then warned of the dangers of “civiliz[ing]” ourselves too much that we won’t use weapons of mass destruction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We didn’t come this far because we’re made of sugar candy. Once upon a time, we elbowed our way onto and across this continent by giving smallpox-infected blankets to Native Americans&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;That was biological warfare. And we used every other weapon we could get our hands on to grab this land from whomever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And we grew prosperous. And yes, we greased the skids with the sweat of slaves. So it goes with most great nation-states, which — feeling guilty about their savage pasts — eventually civilize themselves out of business and wind up invaded and ultimately dominated by the lean, hungry up-and-coming who are not made of sugar candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://digg.com/political_opinion/ABC_Harvey_Compares_Women_Children_Dead_In_Afghanistan_To_911_Hijackers"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Digg It!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Transcript:&lt;br /&gt;And hear this please. In Western Afghanistan, where NATO forces are involved in some of the deadliest fighting since January, among the 136 dead this morning suspect Taliban. But there are others, 51 villagers, mostly women and children. Might not the news media put a stop to such pulled punches wars as this, if we would just desist from categorizing civilians. It was civilians, for goodness sake, who decapitated New York City. Since the invention of the aerial bomb five wars ago, there have been no civilians.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how a man who says something so ignorant and cruel is not taken off the air like Don Imus was.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to know this: In his mind, how is what he said justified? Does he fully understand that he said he thinks it's okay to kill innocents? And what's more, he doesn't think they're being cruel enough already. He wants to use more 'effective' erradication methods.&lt;br /&gt;He flaunts the fact that the Native Americans were slaughtered and robbed of their lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am shocked. And no, I don't think his point of veiw should be respected. I think he should be loathed and... Exiled, or something.&lt;br /&gt;Is it fair to even call him &lt;em&gt;human&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, Paul Harvey is "the thing devoid of all common sense and feeling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8893959233656943865?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8893959233656943865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8893959233656943865&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8893959233656943865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8893959233656943865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/05/paul-harvey-is-devil.html' title='Paul Harvey is The Devil'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8426256657721348603</id><published>2007-05-03T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:03:26.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>World, I Am Not a House Plant</title><content type='html'>Today my friend told me an incredible story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a security check-point in the Diplomatic Quarter a man and his wife were stopped. The officer asked the usual questions, what are you here for?.. ect. Nothing out of the ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, he asked: "Does this belong to you?" ("hatha taba3ak?", to be more precise) indicating the man's wife.&lt;br /&gt;Like she were a house plant or a sock. Or a toilet seat. Or a dirty magazine. Or a box of rice-crispies. Or a pickle jar... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey.. Thinking up random objects is fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sending this message out into the world: I refuse to be a houseplant, and by gum if I am ever treated like one there will be hell to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hell" being a hell of a lot of screaming from my end, ofcourse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if I ran the world that culprit would be arrested and forced to eat fried mud for sixty-three days.&lt;br /&gt;That'd teach him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Thinking up random punishments is also fun, by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8426256657721348603?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8426256657721348603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8426256657721348603&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8426256657721348603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8426256657721348603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/05/world-i-am-not-house-plant.html' title='World, I Am Not a House Plant'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8562518213612538363</id><published>2007-04-20T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:04:39.934-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>I'm No Genius, But Something Smells Fishy...</title><content type='html'>There was an article in the paper about a man who was found decapitated in his farm in Al-Quassim. There were signs that he had been tortured. The officer who was assigned to this case was murdered the next day.&lt;br /&gt;According to the article, the fact that the first dead man worked for the secret services (or whatever they call themselves) had nothing to do with his gruesome death. And according to them the second death has nothing to do with the first, and neither of the crimes have anything do to with politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How stupid does the media think we are?&lt;br /&gt;I have known they take us commoners for fools forever, but this is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly comical in my opinion, but nevertheless frustratingly ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8562518213612538363?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8562518213612538363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8562518213612538363&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8562518213612538363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8562518213612538363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-no-genius-but-something-smells-fishy.html' title='I&apos;m No Genius, But Something Smells Fishy...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6057246247970342221</id><published>2007-03-28T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:07:42.934-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Don&apos;t Need &quot;Saving&quot; You Impetuous Fools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>I'd Always Rather Stay Home and Watch The Gorgeousness That Is Prison Break. Is That Healthy?</title><content type='html'>I hate "people" who "use" quotation "marks" "extensivley." They come off "idiotic." You "know" who "I" am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;You "do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I had so much fun reading the comments on my last post. They were "amusing."&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll "stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. I got a couple of comments from... interesting characters. I've decided I'm going to be positive and not point out the incredible contradictions some people choose to implement in their sentences.&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day it all becomes clear to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not anti-Islam. I am not anti-any religion. What people choose to believe is extremely personal. It is their relationship with their creator, or whom-ever they worship. It is not meant to be paraded around and when it is, I personally lose a lot of respect for them (the paraders).&lt;br /&gt;And that is why I will never again address the subject of &lt;strong&gt;my personal beliefs&lt;/strong&gt; on this blog, or anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;And neither should anyone else. (Mention my beliefs or cast me off as an "infidel", as someone lovingly implied in a comment.)&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;It is hillarious that you think you are in any position to make that call. Like it's all up to you.&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;reaaallyy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are into yourself, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to positivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people comment for the sake of proving... something. Possibly that they can type. I'm not too sure.&lt;br /&gt;Let us all revel in this gem of an opinion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anonymous said...&lt;br /&gt;This is a typical bull of an upper middle class kid (woman) who starts to rant, and rebel against everything that her country and culture stands for. When in fact, you are not rebelling against your culture; you are rebelling against your religion. You started to take God for granted, those silly idiots from west who comments on your blog from the west trying to empower you, when in fact they are bringing you down to you eventual doom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. You got me.&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to poison all the other crazy kids (women) with my Western thoughs and satanic beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;Is it really that obvious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona prank call this guy: 0555559191&lt;br /&gt;And put his number up on AlWedd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6057246247970342221?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6057246247970342221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6057246247970342221&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6057246247970342221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6057246247970342221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/03/id-always-rather-saty-home-and-watch.html' title='I&apos;d Always Rather Stay Home and Watch The Gorgeousness That Is Prison Break. Is That Healthy?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2877897620153177621</id><published>2007-03-11T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:09:03.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><title type='text'>I'm Getting Increasingly Worse at Updating, I Know</title><content type='html'>So today I was unwillingly dragged into a debate: Sexism in the kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, I am quite proud of my Saudi sisters.&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago they -and I'm talking about the relatively conservative- would have always been on the Hay2a's side, for example. Not any more.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a &lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt; difference, mind you. Just really really big. To me, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I guess everyone's just gotten sick of &lt;a href="http://www.arabnews.com/?page=7&amp;amp;section=0&amp;amp;article=78757&amp;amp;d=5&amp;amp;m=3&amp;amp;y=2006"&gt;it all&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Next will come the realization that we've all been brain-washed.&lt;br /&gt;After that mass confusion. And if we're lucky, chaos and destruction. Maybe an explosion or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; am turning into a smug little brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2877897620153177621?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2877897620153177621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2877897620153177621&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2877897620153177621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2877897620153177621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-getting-increasingly-worse-at.html' title='I&apos;m Getting Increasingly Worse at Updating, I Know'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3132513276570325395</id><published>2007-02-22T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:10:14.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>"And Yet, Wheels Are Still Turning.."</title><content type='html'>I had been avoiding watching the news for a very long time. Until yesterday. It's just too depressing.&lt;br /&gt;What is being done to stop Iraqi women being raped? Why isn't anyone being more clear about it? Their damned government is doing nothing but trying to cover things up for 'political reasons', and the Americans are not telling us where the woman is, or what 'treatment' she is undergoing.&lt;br /&gt;Hasbuna Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I thought about Ali. Remember him? He lost his house, his entire family, and his arms at the beginning of the war. Whatever happened to him, I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;I remember seeing a news bit about how he was doing physical therapy a little while after I heard about his story, and then about a year later I saw a book about him and his new family or something.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't make me feel any better. I don't know why. It felt like.. A ruse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, 'how could people still think this war was about terrorism or freeing the Iraqi people?'&lt;br /&gt;And then it came to me. People know it's only about oil. They just don't care about the Iraqis. They don't give a shit about others' suffering, as long as it makes them stronger and richer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did everyone turn into monsters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3132513276570325395?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3132513276570325395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3132513276570325395&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3132513276570325395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3132513276570325395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-yet-wheels-are-still-turning.html' title='&quot;And Yet, Wheels Are Still Turning..&quot;'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3872236152159564152</id><published>2007-02-06T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:11:24.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>Toot Means Berries In Arabic, Kay</title><content type='html'>You know how you've always said exactly what's on your mind at exactly the right moment?&lt;br /&gt;And there's this one person who scares the living &lt;strong&gt;shit &lt;/strong&gt;out of you, and you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;say the right thing and you always end up looking like a complete fool infront of them?&lt;br /&gt;And ten seconds after they're gone everything you &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;have said basically floods your brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person is my mother. She thinks I am a moron. And rightfully so.&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I never seem to do anything she'd ever be proud of infront of her? I know there must be &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; things I've done that she'd like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright three things. Which isn't too bad, actually.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know who I live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wallet was &lt;em&gt;stolen&lt;/em&gt; yesterday. I got reeaalllyy upset the first five minutes, and then I decided I wasn't going to let that be the cherry on top of an ubelievabley horrid day.&lt;br /&gt;There are starving children in India who would give their right arms to have a stolen wallet be the biggest of their problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate when I start ending all my sentences with: "Oh who cares. We're all gonne die in the end anyway. We might as well be.... Civil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it is kinda true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'm fine, Kay :-) Thanks for asking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3872236152159564152?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3872236152159564152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3872236152159564152&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3872236152159564152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3872236152159564152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/02/toot-means-berries-in-arabic-kay.html' title='Toot Means Berries In Arabic, Kay'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3056286036215642998</id><published>2007-01-21T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:12:54.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Don&apos;t Need &quot;Saving&quot; You Impetuous Fools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>Live And Let Live</title><content type='html'>I do not - nor do I wish to - understand this desperate need people have to police everyone in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about your friends asking you to stop telling that joke about the Lebanese woman on weed. I'm talking about complete strangers walking up to you in the middle of where ever the hell you are and asking you to cover your hair or face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I don't see how my supreme beauty is offending you.&lt;br /&gt;Unless, ofcourse, it's unforgiving glare has caused you to go completely blind, and has therefore disrupted your shopping experience. In that case I will &lt;em&gt;certainly&lt;/em&gt; cover my offensively gorgeous face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a life. Not everyone is after your husband/wife/partner.&lt;br /&gt;And if you're just worried about me going to hell for not listening to you, by all means, keep worrying about me. Forget all about yourself. Because we &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; know you're going right to heaven. Please. You cover your face and/or force all the females in your family to.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, quick pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, &lt;strong&gt;just look away.&lt;/strong&gt; Or better yet, if you can grasp the concept of tolerance and acceptance, apply it. Right now.&lt;br /&gt;You'll thank me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago a virtual stranger complained to me about "girls today and their disgusting tight jeans."&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a fucking piece of my mind. I will no longer tolerate this... &lt;strong&gt;slander!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just decided that purple pyjama bottoms offend me.&lt;br /&gt;Please!&lt;br /&gt;Don't argue with me... Arguing with a fellow muslim is what the &lt;strong&gt;devil&lt;/strong&gt; is telling you to do, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaannnd... Green socks with... Uhh.. Blue stripes on them are also the work of the &lt;strong&gt;devil&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Burn the lot of them. Or... You're automatically agreeing with the &lt;strong&gt;devil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I mean it. "Live and let live." It will change your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3056286036215642998?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3056286036215642998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3056286036215642998&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3056286036215642998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3056286036215642998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/01/live-and-let-live.html' title='Live And Let Live'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3500845647691886643</id><published>2007-01-12T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:14:07.344-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>Let's Pick On Somalia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.afrol.com/articles/23712"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Meanwhile, however, different reports are emerging from local residents,&lt;br /&gt;talking to Somali media. They claim that the bombardment mainly hit pastoralists&lt;br /&gt;gathered at a local waterhole and that a total of around &lt;strong&gt;30 civilians had been&lt;br /&gt;killed in the raids.&lt;/strong&gt; There had been no indications of Islamist militia fighters&lt;br /&gt;or al Qaeda leaders being hit by the strikes, these sources claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ethiopian Prime Minister, referring to reports from his troops at the&lt;br /&gt;ground, today denied the US strikes had killed civilians. On the contrary, Mr&lt;br /&gt;Zenawi said those killed "may have involved very senior [Somali] Islamist court&lt;br /&gt;leaders."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to reporter Mohamed, Somalia's Islamist leaders remain holed up&lt;br /&gt;in a densely wooded area near the Kenyan border...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yeah I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wh-&lt;br /&gt;How?-&lt;br /&gt;AAARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somalia? As if you need an air-raid to kill a few terrorists hiding in the woods in &lt;em&gt;Somalia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if all the terrorists in existance were having tea together in a little town in the middle of Somalia!&lt;br /&gt;If one innocent human being gets murdered in the process of killing them, it would be &lt;em&gt;wrong. &lt;/em&gt;Why do these people think life is a video game?&lt;br /&gt;You don't go around shooting people because it would be more convenient or more efficient than actually doing your job and tracking down the bad guys and &lt;em&gt;capturing&lt;/em&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;These people that you murder don't get another life! This is it! Their children don't get other parents. Their friends and families don't get other &lt;em&gt;thems. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GAME OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now do you get it?&lt;br /&gt;Every human being that has ever walked on the face of this earth is valuable in some way. Killing them is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you bomb a whole block because one occupant of one house is a terrorist, you &lt;em&gt;create&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;dozens&lt;/strong&gt; of other angry terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;Because when the other occupants get back from work or school or the grocery store and find that their families and homes no longer exist...&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that they will hold a rather big grudge on you. Not to mention they will have absolutely nothing to lose...&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I'd kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The United States and Ethiopian governments are on my shit list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3500845647691886643?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3500845647691886643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3500845647691886643&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3500845647691886643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3500845647691886643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/01/lets-pick-on-somalia.html' title='Let&apos;s Pick On Somalia!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-95514758688417694</id><published>2007-01-11T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:15:00.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>Grr.</title><content type='html'>I believe that anything good that you do counts only when it is a secret.&lt;br /&gt;When you do something positive without anyone knowing, and when you don't feel the urge to tell anyone, know that you have done something great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant commencing in:&lt;br /&gt;Five...&lt;br /&gt;Four...&lt;br /&gt;Three...&lt;br /&gt;Two...&lt;br /&gt;One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright you little shit. No body cares about your little 'acts of charity.' And while other people might pretend to, I see right through it. That whole act.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking prick. I know what you're trying to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-95514758688417694?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/95514758688417694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=95514758688417694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/95514758688417694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/95514758688417694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/01/grr.html' title='Grr.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-6642165544813955601</id><published>2007-01-07T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:16:07.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to Know You'/><title type='text'>According To Rabindranath Tagore, These Are The Questions You Need To Ask To Truly Know Someone:</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;1. What do you love?&lt;/em&gt; Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. What do you hate?&lt;/em&gt; Injustice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. What have you lost?&lt;/em&gt; Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. What are you aspiring to?&lt;/em&gt; Success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. What are you afraid of?&lt;/em&gt; Regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. What do you regret?&lt;/em&gt; Indifference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, What do you love? What do you hate? What have you lost? What are you aspiring to? What are you afraid of? What do you regret?&lt;br /&gt;Do some soul searching and let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-6642165544813955601?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/6642165544813955601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=6642165544813955601&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6642165544813955601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/6642165544813955601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/01/according-to-rabindranath-tagore-these.html' title='According To Rabindranath Tagore, These Are The Questions You Need To Ask To Truly Know Someone:'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-291474560319394599</id><published>2007-01-03T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:17:28.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><title type='text'>Bang Bang</title><content type='html'>In my dreams, I kill people.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly accidentally, but I don't ever feel remorse. I just think: "Oh, well..." And go on with my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just look down and I see a gun in my hand and I fire it at whoever's infront of me. It's never anyone I know, though. Just random faceless dream people.&lt;br /&gt;Also, a few weeks ago on Oprah, she was interviewing a man who (in a state of severe depression) murdered his little girls.&lt;br /&gt;I sort of... Understood.&lt;br /&gt;I relate to that sort of... Dream-like state. Where your reasoning is non-existant and you do things because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never done anything violent in my entire life, and I don't plan to. I think violence is vile and I'm completely against the killing of anyone, but I still sort of... &lt;em&gt;Knew&lt;/em&gt; how it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I making sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I didn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUiWQRAeeEw&amp;amp;NR"&gt;Listen to this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been singing this song non-stop for almost three days now. It's so good! Why isn't this guy famous yet?&lt;br /&gt;I heart Josh Verdes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-291474560319394599?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/291474560319394599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=291474560319394599&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/291474560319394599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/291474560319394599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2007/01/bang-bang.html' title='Bang Bang'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7214862165916068091</id><published>2006-12-30T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:18:42.073-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Eleven Is The Magic Number. That's Why.</title><content type='html'>1- A 2000 riyal Abaya my ass. I'm not paying that much money for something I &lt;strong&gt;despise&lt;/strong&gt;. And &lt;strong&gt;I want to drive already. This is ridiculous.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Ladies, I love you as you are. Stop pretending you're boys. It's getting old. And you're not fooling anyone. Aha, not even when we close our eyes and pretend really really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- I highly recommend short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- It has never been this cold in Riyadh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Am I the olny one who has no plans for New Years eve? I'm not even looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;Honeslty, what's the big deal? So it'll be 2007. How will that be different from 2006? Or 2005? Or 847987?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- Is it just me, or is Saddam Hussein being considered a martyr?&lt;br /&gt;I am not surprised.&lt;br /&gt;And not because we Arabs are fond of violent dictators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- Jackass is pure comic genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY EID!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- Organised religion is going to be the death of me. 5alaaaaaaaaaaaaaa9999999 Leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- If you think I'm stupid I think you're a fucking lunatic who eats his own poo. (Yes, I saw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11- Love makes the world go round &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7214862165916068091?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7214862165916068091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7214862165916068091&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7214862165916068091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7214862165916068091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/12/eleven-is-magic-number-thats-why.html' title='Eleven Is The Magic Number. That&apos;s Why.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-7375587221626768479</id><published>2006-12-24T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:19:42.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUMM'/><title type='text'>Brains Over Brawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/articles/yulkwon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://www.buddytv.com/articles/yulkwon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yul Kwon won survivor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEUIEFHYORGBQEYRF3GNFYM!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, I'm SO HAPPY. Finally someone who &lt;em&gt;deserves&lt;/em&gt; to win this game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;to go on survivor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-7375587221626768479?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/7375587221626768479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=7375587221626768479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7375587221626768479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/7375587221626768479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/12/brains-over-brawn.html' title='Brains Over Brawn'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-9131488076974047790</id><published>2006-12-21T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:21:13.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><title type='text'>لكم دينكم و لي دين</title><content type='html'>When people talk about a muslim becoming an Atheist or whatever, generally they're sad.&lt;br /&gt;Tell them it's a Saudi and all fucking hell will break loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it makes perfect sense to me. I understand how, among our society, this &lt;strong&gt;conventionalism&lt;/strong&gt; most people call 'our' religion gets tiresome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except many people have not been taught that this is conventionalism and not Islam, and that is where the problem lies.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the most dangerous thing in the world to one's faith, is mixing it with tradition. Many of the things that we practice here are forced upon us under the guise of Islam. It's devastating. You start questioning everything you believe in, and eventually you start to lose your faith.&lt;br /&gt;And no, I do not believe faith is a stupid thing to have, because I do not believe that it is 'blind faith.'&lt;br /&gt;Faith is not blind. I know what I believe in, what I have faith in, and it exsists because I feel it and it is &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt; and I know.&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't make me brain-washed, stupid, or naive.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me a believer.&lt;br /&gt;And I have a right to beileve just as (dare I say it) others have a right not to. &lt;strong&gt;Saudi or otherwise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I heart the Shea.&lt;br /&gt;Can't we all just get along?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-9131488076974047790?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/9131488076974047790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=9131488076974047790&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9131488076974047790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/9131488076974047790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='لكم دينكم و لي دين'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-3360514229451693184</id><published>2006-12-16T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:22:26.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Fucking LOVE Gay People. Okay?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>I Was Watching AlRai,</title><content type='html'>and there was a rerun of this... talk show.&lt;br /&gt;Basically it's a man who thinks he is close enough to God to critisize everyone and give them advice.&lt;br /&gt;I find it all very ironic, to tell you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I mean... Islam is primarily about not recognizing false idols.&lt;br /&gt;And yet there are people on television &lt;strong&gt;telling others &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to worship their own God.&lt;br /&gt;It is astounding to me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today the guy was talking about lesbians.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that. A &lt;em&gt;whole one hour of television&lt;/em&gt; dedicated to putting down lesbians&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's &lt;em&gt;hillarious&lt;/em&gt; how some people think lesbians in particular are... The spawn of satan or something. They're so dramatic about it.&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I dont agree with gay people's lifestyles, but I try not to judge them. I don't think I do.&lt;br /&gt;And I definitely don't think I'm better or worse than any gay person.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish we could all live together in a castle in the sky where we ride winged unicorns and eat non-fat pink marshmallows all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However.&lt;br /&gt;That is not going to happen in this lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the guy on AlRai. A (surprise) Saudi calls in, and he start saying that girls turn gay because their friends &lt;em&gt;turn them gay.&lt;/em&gt; "One bad apple spoils the whole bunch," is what he says.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a problem with that.&lt;br /&gt;People are not friut. We have (hopefully) functioning brains.&lt;br /&gt;If I want to become a homosexual, I will. Whether or not someone 'turns' me is not an issue.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly. What idiots.&lt;br /&gt;It is shocking that these people are this concerned about the rise in the number of lesbians in the Arab/Muslim world.&lt;br /&gt;Somalia, a muslim country, is the most &lt;strong&gt;poverty stricken&lt;/strong&gt; nation &lt;em&gt;in the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only person ashamed that poverty still exists in this day and age?&lt;br /&gt;And here we are still talking about how being gay is the "worst thing you can do to your family!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about wasting thousands on a television show, or a whole television station, that isn't doing &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; any good, when that money can save hundreds of families in Zimbabwe?&lt;br /&gt;I know my family would be pretty fucking ashamed of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will people stop trying to force everyone into their way of thinking?&lt;br /&gt;How would they like it if I tapped their wives on the shoulder and told them to leave their husbands and join the lesbian band wagon because &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; think their husbands are complete douche bags?&lt;br /&gt;It is, afterall, my opinion. And my opinion is &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; all that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are straight.&lt;br /&gt;Some people are gay.&lt;br /&gt;Accept it. And stop telling everyone how to think. You're giving me a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-3360514229451693184?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/3360514229451693184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=3360514229451693184&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3360514229451693184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/3360514229451693184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-watching-alrai.html' title='I Was Watching AlRai,'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-2200785961609285354</id><published>2006-12-13T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:23:41.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You are Not Better Than Me Because You are Pregnant. Just Fatter.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><title type='text'>Wait... How The Hell Did I Manage To End Up Talking About Condoms?</title><content type='html'>I can't post from my house because blogger beta is a piece of **%%$#$$.&lt;br /&gt;No swear word could possibly describe how much of a fucktard you are, blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! There you go, it's &lt;strong&gt;fucktard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in being polite. No matter what.&lt;br /&gt;And I like to think &lt;em&gt;I am&lt;/em&gt; polite. Most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;It really shouldn't matter whether or not you're in a good mood. You should always be courteous.&lt;br /&gt;So it really pisses me off when strangers look at you like you're a lunatic when you open a door for them or help them pick up something they've dropped. What the fuck is that about? I'm not gonna turn into some obsessive stalking freak if you thank me. You're not that pretty.&lt;br /&gt;And then these same people expect you to just help them or do things for them. In their puny little minds, you exist to help them. It is the purpose for which you were created.&lt;br /&gt;They would ask, for example "Where is building 23?"&lt;br /&gt;And they would be &lt;em&gt;shocked&lt;/em&gt; when you say you're not sure. And then, shock would turn into offence when you point out thate there is a sign infron of each building that tells you what number it is.&lt;br /&gt;And what the hell are you thinking. Expecting them to thank you. Screw you for not offering to carry them to building 23. Fucking piece of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy.&lt;br /&gt;Apply it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounded like those ads that encourage teenagers to use condoms.&lt;br /&gt;Which is also good advice, children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I knew the title would catch your eye. Gillat 7aya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-2200785961609285354?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/2200785961609285354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=2200785961609285354&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2200785961609285354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/2200785961609285354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/12/wait-how-hell-did-i-manage-to-end-up.html' title='Wait... How The Hell Did I Manage To End Up Talking About Condoms?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4153554379491811408</id><published>2006-12-05T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:24:53.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>I Heart Simpletons</title><content type='html'>I wish some people would take themselves more seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;Almost all the med-students I know either act really dumb, or are really dumb.&lt;br /&gt;I am genuinely worried about the standard of doctors that are going to be around in 10-20 years.&lt;br /&gt;This is how a conversation with a friend of mine who is in her second year of medical school went:&lt;br /&gt;"I, like, saw you from across the room, and I thought it was you and then I, like, said to myself "it can't be her!" And then so and so told me it was you and so I, like, came by to say hi, like."&lt;br /&gt;"Hi!"&lt;br /&gt;"…Min jid min jid t3'ayarti…."&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah. People generally continue to grow even after the age of ten."&lt;br /&gt;"… Aham shay…"&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to slap her.&lt;br /&gt;This person will be treating our children when she graduates. She will be called a Doctor. They'll give her a stethoscope and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if this is the way she normally talks – and I seriously doubt it&lt;br /&gt;- she and all the people who talk and act like this, need to take&lt;br /&gt;themselves more seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying we should all sit around quoting Freud. I am saying&lt;br /&gt;that when you reach a certain age, you must conduct yourself&lt;br /&gt;accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;Words like 'min jid' and 'aham shay' are teenybopper zombie words. They mean absolutely nothing. They're filler words. People say them when they have nothing else to say, but still want to create some sort of noise using their mouth. Many people have nothing to say but wish to make sounds very often.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that at 19 or 20 years old, one should find other –&lt;br /&gt;more expressive – words to use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not just how these people talk. It's what they say, how they act. Just everything about them screams 'halfwit'. And what's sad is that most of them probably aren't halfwits. They just act like this because they think it's cool to be stupid.&lt;br /&gt;The bright side if this is, it's these guys that make everyone else look good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4153554379491811408?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4153554379491811408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4153554379491811408&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4153554379491811408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4153554379491811408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-heart-simpletons.html' title='I Heart Simpletons'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4135348887232036045</id><published>2006-11-25T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:26:20.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You are Not Better Than Me Because You are Pregnant. Just Fatter.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>If You Want My Respect, EARN IT!</title><content type='html'>I am sick and tired of middle-aged women abusing and taking advantage of me.&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm polite enough to offer you my seat, or help you with whatever you're carrying, doesn't mean you get to unleash your bitchiness on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I was at... Let's call it &lt;em&gt;an event, &lt;/em&gt;with two of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;One went to the ladies room, and I put my hand on her seat and sort of leaned on it. It was very crowded, and I felt I needed to save her seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm talking to my other friend, and suddenly this (you guessed it) late-40-early-50-something year old woman comes over, and without even looking at me, brushes my hand aside and sits down in my friend's seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Umm.. Ma3laish 5alti, ana 7ajza hatha ilma7al l9a7ibti." (Excuse me, Ma'am, this is my friend's seat. I'm saving it for her.")&lt;br /&gt;"La, &lt;strong&gt;7abeebti&lt;/strong&gt;, hatha ma7alina i7na &lt;strong&gt;min zaman.&lt;/strong&gt;" ("No, my dear, this has been &lt;strong&gt;our&lt;/strong&gt; seat for a long time.")&lt;br /&gt;And she looks over to her imbecilic friend, and gives her (what she thinks is) a sly smile.&lt;br /&gt;"You see this woman next to me?" I say in the loudest voice possible (without sounding like I've lost my mind.)&lt;br /&gt;"Yes?" Replies my friend.&lt;br /&gt;"She just stole Lulu's seat."&lt;br /&gt;"Bitch!"&lt;br /&gt;"She thinks she's so tough. You know, I hate how our society makes people think the older you are, the more you can boss people around. Just because she's "seen the wold" (yeah right) doesn't mean she can take out her frustrations on teenage girls. She doesn't know this, though. She think she has a right to &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; seat. She thinks the more she gets up there the more important she is. She thinks she is automatically respected by everyone. She doesn't know that in your 50s being an ass is being an ass. She probably thinks she's polite and civilized..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I said exactly. I just went on till she got up and found herself another seat.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I hurt her feelings, I think I annoyed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moths ago I picked up my cell phone and a (middleaged) woman shouted: "Lulwa?"&lt;br /&gt;"No. Wrong number."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;What?! Who is this!??"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uhh... Who's this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't ask me who I am. Let me just speak to Lulwa."&lt;br /&gt;(Laughing) "Lady, you called me. I get to ask who you are. And this is not Lulwa's phone. It is my phone."&lt;br /&gt;"Well I called Lulwa's phone not yours. Put her on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I have to put up with. I have to give up my seat to depressed, pushy old women (not because there isn't enough seating, but because she feels like harassing some young blood), or make Lulwas appear out of thin air for her majesty the queen of the deranged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middleaged should grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4135348887232036045?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4135348887232036045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4135348887232036045&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4135348887232036045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4135348887232036045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/11/if-you-want-my-respect-earn-it.html' title='If You Want My Respect, EARN IT!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-8750754239774528204</id><published>2006-11-21T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:24:16.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>All Of A Sudden It's Cold and Rainy.</title><content type='html'>I really have nothing to say, other than my toe has almost completely healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school is so depressing. I hate people who think they're smarter than me. Because even if they were, (and they're not, trust me) they shouldn't be bragging.&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, smart people as a rule don't brag about their brain power. So even you are smart, bragging about it automatically makes you stupid.&lt;br /&gt;So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-8750754239774528204?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/8750754239774528204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=8750754239774528204&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8750754239774528204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/8750754239774528204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-of-sudden-its-cold-and-rainy.html' title='All Of A Sudden It&apos;s Cold and Rainy.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-4825512916671408807</id><published>2006-11-15T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:25:04.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><title type='text'>Someone In Here Smells Nice.</title><content type='html'>Has anyone ever noticed that we don't have handicapped/disabled parking spaces here in Riyadh?&lt;br /&gt;I only noticed recently because of my &lt;a href="http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-broken.html"&gt;current temporary disability.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shut up. It hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do people with physical disabilities manage without the convenience of their parking spaces?&lt;br /&gt;It just isn't right.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't anyone campaigning or anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-4825512916671408807?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/4825512916671408807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=4825512916671408807&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4825512916671408807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/4825512916671408807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/11/someone-in-here-smells-nice.html' title='Someone In Here Smells Nice.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116317056308073715</id><published>2006-11-10T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:26:31.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><title type='text'>Apple are Vermin Because:</title><content type='html'>1. They claim the iPod is user-friendly, and it is marketed as such. It's so 'user friendly' that it doesn't need a proper manual. If you have any problems you can visit their damn 'user friendly' &lt;a href="http://apple.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The truth of the matter is, it is not at all user-friendly. It freezes on day three, and you can forget about "easily uploading all you videos!"&lt;br /&gt;Unless ofcourse, you plan on purchasing all of them from the iTunes store...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It is &lt;strong&gt;overrated&lt;/strong&gt;. And frankly, setting the shit it needs up on your computer is a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It is &lt;strong&gt;overpriced. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first went to buy an mp3 player, I was looking for something durable, easy to use, and I wanted to be able to play videos on it (which is not going to happen anytime soon). Cost wasn't an issue, as long as it had those three things.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;And looking back, I think '&lt;em&gt;I payed &lt;strong&gt;how much!?&lt;/strong&gt;'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a sucker. Oh, wait I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It isn't just a matter of dragging and dropping a file onto your iPod anymore. You need to "sync" it with your iPod first. All in all it takes about 30 years to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Happy syncing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Their website offers &lt;a href="http://docs.info.apple.com/article.html?artnum=302588"&gt;crap&lt;/a&gt; advice.&lt;br /&gt;"You're done syncing... Now your iPod plays videos without audio? Tough luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! You want a solution? Yeah, about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not buy an iPod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple people, I am &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; upset with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116317056308073715?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116317056308073715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116317056308073715&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116317056308073715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116317056308073715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/11/apple-are-vermin-because.html' title='Apple are Vermin Because:'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116274079251525346</id><published>2006-11-05T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:28:57.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somebody FIX THIS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>Sexual Harassment Part... Oh Screw It. I Lost Count.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aqoul.com/archives/2006/11/who_let_the_cat.php#more"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; made me &lt;strong&gt;so upset&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I'd like to point out what it proves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. An Abaya and or veil will not protect you from harassment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Our (yes, our. Women in many Arab countries have had similar experiences) youth is sexually frustrated to the point of insanity.&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/middle_east/6106500.stm"&gt;reading&lt;/a&gt; I imagined a stampede of sex-crazed rabid dogs. It's like they're not even human anymore.&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;em&gt;does that&lt;/em&gt; to a person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the ladies were asking for their shirts to be ripped off. Tell me they probably liked it.&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I love hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I will never see an improvement in our society in my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessness is not a pretty feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...If it was the action of &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; I would still be pretty outraged. Girls should fucking panic. Or shall we tell them oh it’s only a few guys who would possibly rip off your clothes in broad daylight, you know, it’s downtown Cairo, chill out and have a sheesha. &lt;strong&gt;It is this lack of outrage and a blasé normalisation of the sickness that has helped it progress unchallenged or treated for so long&lt;/strong&gt;. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I couldn't have said any of that better myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sexual Education is the key. So are many many other things, but I'd so love it if we started with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are stories of girls attacking other girls at schools and college, so it's not just a problem with boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cannot imagine what the girls who were there are going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Allah y3awi6'hom bildunya wila5rah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116274079251525346?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116274079251525346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116274079251525346&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116274079251525346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116274079251525346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/11/sexual-harassment-part-oh-screw-it-i.html' title='Sexual Harassment Part... Oh Screw It. I Lost Count.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116263700802464496</id><published>2006-11-04T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:34:21.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>My Brain Says:</title><content type='html'>Life really does imitate art. I cannot count how many times I have been reminded of my own experiences while reading a book or a play.&lt;br /&gt;Greek Tragedies included.&lt;br /&gt;Life can be so surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else thinks the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/6083020.stm"&gt;adoption of baby David&lt;/a&gt; is eerily reminiscent of modern slavery?&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit I don't know many of the details that concern this particular case, but it looks to me that the adoption process was fast-tracked. God knows it takes an eternity to round up adoption papers anywhere in the world, let alone a country where running water is unheard of.&lt;br /&gt;It is being called a legitimate adoption. I say she bought the child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell came up with the concept of examinations? They should be tarred an featherd. And then urinated on.&lt;br /&gt;I have no problems understading why med students should be examined. I completely understand why they need to memorize the intricacies of complex.... Err... Procedures.... And things. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand why it is necessary for me to.&lt;br /&gt;I assure you, force-feeding me (or any other human being) information about communism is not going to save lives.&lt;br /&gt;If ever the need for the information I have studied arises, I could always look it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm supposed to be studying for a test. Can you tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my toe is healing nicely.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still not getting any free candy, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116263700802464496?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116263700802464496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116263700802464496&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116263700802464496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116263700802464496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-brain-says.html' title='My Brain Says:'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116229391519391217</id><published>2006-10-31T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:36:02.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>I Hate It When...</title><content type='html'>... I am told to "calm down."&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; calm, damn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday someone asked me to calm down &lt;em&gt;on the &lt;strong&gt;messenger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was it for me. I &lt;em&gt;have &lt;/em&gt;to vent.&lt;br /&gt;And no, I wasn't saying anything mean or even angry-sounding.&lt;br /&gt;She asked (nagged, actually) me where to find something on the internet for a porject she was working on for her drama class, and I referred her to &lt;a href="http://google.com/"&gt;like, the bestest website ever on drama that has, like all the answers to all the questions you could ever have about drama!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because I am not cold and passive doesn't mean I have a short fuse.&lt;br /&gt;I am passionate. Not angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116229391519391217?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116229391519391217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116229391519391217&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116229391519391217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116229391519391217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-hate-it-when.html' title='I Hate It When...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116190739910401007</id><published>2006-10-26T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:37:45.312-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We&apos;re all Human After All. Let&apos;s Just Play NICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>The Media Just HAS To Ruin The Image Of Everything, Doesn't It?</title><content type='html'>There is this commercial where some girl falls asleep on a white couch and then wakes up worried she... Ahem... Made a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Then she remembers she wearing X brand of feminine towel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another magazine add where a tampon or towel is compared to a baby's diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else thinks &lt;strong&gt;men&lt;/strong&gt; came up with these ad campaigns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else thinks they're beastly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright now, show of hands, who here thinks the guys who came up with these add campaigns are somehow related to the cretins who design bras?&lt;br /&gt;(Although, they're not &lt;em&gt;entirely&lt;/em&gt; at fault. What simpleton &lt;strong&gt;hires&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;em&gt;man&lt;/em&gt; to design &lt;em&gt;women's underwear&lt;/em&gt;? Honestly.)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to toiletries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the nicer ads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, there's no such thing as the nicer ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're all crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the diaper ones, the "brand X is more absorbant than brand Y... We even poured blue slime over them to prove it!", the "cotton-y feel" bull crap, the one where she's not comfortable bending over in yoga, and-&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what these companies &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; do, and I'm quoting a good friend:&lt;br /&gt;"Absolutely nothing. We know to buy tampons and towels without hearing it on the damn TV. Like with comdoms and tissue-paper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I think anyone should be ashamed of their period.&lt;br /&gt;Periods are (hypothetically) beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I just think the way they're portrayed on TV is disgusting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman: "Go away, perverted co-worker."&lt;br /&gt;Perverted co-worker: "Fuck you, you bitch! What are you, PMSing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone shoot him.&lt;br /&gt;Comedy my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"نزول الدوره شيء جميل..رائع"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-أبله كوثر&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116190739910401007?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116190739910401007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116190739910401007&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116190739910401007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116190739910401007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/media-just-has-to-ruin-image-of.html' title='The Media Just HAS To Ruin The Image Of Everything, Doesn&apos;t It?'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116148998060947422</id><published>2006-10-21T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:39:18.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Somewhere Over The Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="225" alt="ubergirl87#2" src="http://static.flickr.com/95/275798387_b97a315684_o.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a wizard of Oz moment. I have been &lt;strong&gt;living&lt;/strong&gt; in these shoes for three days. They're the only (really pretty) ones that my plastered foot fits into.&lt;br /&gt;My very own Ruby Slippers.&lt;br /&gt;I also only walk on yellow... Err... &lt;em&gt;Things&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, there aren't enough yellow &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; raods on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;I demand more yellow brick roads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY TOE IS BROKEN&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My every desire must be met.&lt;br /&gt;Hop to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, it is now 6:51 AM and &lt;a href="http://sexycowmeow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mona&lt;/a&gt; and I still haven't slept.&lt;br /&gt;We're quite proud of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;At sunrise strange things happen to your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="IMG011" src="http://static.flickr.com/106/275838476_00e2699fd1_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very strange things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="95" alt="IMG007" src="http://static.flickr.com/119/275838473_4ea62026a0_t.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even remember taking that last one. Let alone remember the excuse.&lt;br /&gt;Mona is fucking delirious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runs in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116148998060947422?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116148998060947422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116148998060947422&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116148998060947422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116148998060947422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere Over The Rainbow'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116112914841552795</id><published>2006-10-17T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:41:54.917-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Heart Riyadh'/><title type='text'>It's Broken</title><content type='html'>I.&lt;br /&gt;Broke.&lt;br /&gt;My.&lt;br /&gt;Little.&lt;br /&gt;Toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger I read (I think it was) a Sweetvalley book, and one of the girls had broken her arm and was getting chocolate bars and the remote control and nice-ness in general from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;In reality, when you're 19 and not 8, no one really gives a shit about your broken pinky toe. Let alone share their damn candy.&lt;br /&gt;You get a little "awww! How did it happen?" but once you tell them you were running around the house (literally) at 3 AM like a moron the look of sympathy is replaced with the 'God, I knew you'd hurt yourself being yourself one day.' face.&lt;br /&gt;In other words, laughter.&lt;br /&gt;And mockery in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama drama drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, for some bewildering reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love-struck,&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116112914841552795?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116112914841552795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116112914841552795&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116112914841552795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116112914841552795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-broken.html' title='It&apos;s Broken'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116078713272943102</id><published>2006-10-13T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:45:20.444-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beduin Pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There are Things More Deserving of Our Attention Going on This Very Second'/><title type='text'>The Denmark Archives</title><content type='html'>Oooh the Pope said something mean about Muslims!&lt;br /&gt;Let's all sit around and pout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fuck's sake.&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that people only pay attention to what the Pope (or the Dutch) say(s) when it's going to offend us? We couldn't care less what they think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, who cares what &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; thinks of Arabs or Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, people who think &lt;em&gt;anything at all &lt;/em&gt;are automatically racist (or generalizing). Not that we should care, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. No-one started 'randomly' searching white American men at airports after the Oklahoma bombing.&lt;br /&gt;No-one thinks 'opressed' when they see a Japanese woman in her traditional Kimono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the 9/11 attack any different than Oklahoma? Why is a Kimono any different than a Hijab?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time someone asks whether you know any terrorists after you tell them you're Saudi or Muslim or Arabic, don't try to clear anything up or 'salvage' our reputation.&lt;br /&gt;When some cartoonist makes fun of our Prophet, don't pay any attention to it.&lt;br /&gt;We know you love him.... It's probably why you choose to follow his risala.&lt;br /&gt;There is no need to shout your loyalty off roof tops, unless ofcourse, you feel the need to prove something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Prophet (pbuh) has clearly demonstrated that mockery should not be met with outrage. Al-Rasool chose to ignore mockery, didn't he?&lt;br /&gt;Why do some Muslims today continuously give attention (and, consequently, further media coverage and exposure) to it?&lt;br /&gt;Do Muslims today feel that Al-Rasool's method was perhaps... Not good enough for them?&lt;br /&gt;I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our Prophet, and Islam is definitely not a laughing matter, that's a given. We do not need to further clarify (nor get angry about) anthing.&lt;br /&gt;Terrorists come in all shapes, sizes, colors and nationalities. Hate manifests itself in many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We (Arabs, Muslims) do not need to justify ourselves or give excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think we're hateful or primitive, we shouldn't care.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't think "we" are anything, if you think humans are idividuals and generalizing and discriminating against people according to race or religion is as logical as discriminating against people who own blue umbrellas and enjoy collecting nail clippings, then your brain is fantastical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me channel our fellow Muslim's fruitless frustration into something more productive, like, getting Somalia out of the little rut it's in. You know, it can't be a lot of fun being the most poverty-stricken country in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I actually believe Somalia needs more attention than Denmark and, yes, even the Pope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116078713272943102?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116078713272943102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116078713272943102&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116078713272943102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116078713272943102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/denmark-archives.html' title='The Denmark Archives'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116069724851241344</id><published>2006-10-12T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:46:10.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><title type='text'>"If You Put Things Off 'Till The Last Minute,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;They only take a minute to do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's good advice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're welcome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, my friends are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116069724851241344?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116069724851241344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116069724851241344&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116069724851241344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116069724851241344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/if-you-put-things-off-till-last-minute.html' title='&quot;If You Put Things Off &apos;Till The Last Minute,'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116041693694424715</id><published>2006-10-09T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:47:25.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><title type='text'>Animal Crackers In My Soup...</title><content type='html'>I was sitting with a group of girls who were basically forcing their presence upon me.&lt;br /&gt;It was okay untill they started talking about how much they spend on Chanel in Paris every year.&lt;br /&gt;It became some sort of competition. Who spent the most money and where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I just threw up in my mouth a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they think how much money their daddy makes/inherited is something to show off about? There are about 289738947209837249 people all around the world who can afford a Gucci key chain and a trip to Geneva.&lt;br /&gt;It's not very special, I promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a better idea for a competition: Who can burn their money the fastest.&lt;br /&gt;Or who can eat a whole &lt;strong&gt;fried&lt;/strong&gt; pink hippo in under three minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're saying; 'Ubergirl, we do not mean to question your awesome brain power, but is there such a thing as a pink hippo?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, saying you bought a Chanel bag is as pointless as pink hippo eating contests (which don't exist, because obviously pink hippos are an endangered species.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm allegic to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Wish me a happy birthday, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116041693694424715?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116041693694424715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116041693694424715&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116041693694424715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116041693694424715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/animal-crackers-in-my-soup.html' title='Animal Crackers In My Soup...'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-116009597786596840</id><published>2006-10-05T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:50:05.250-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USE YOUR BRAAAAIIIINNN.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><title type='text'>Saudi Television Is Becoming Controversial. Finally.</title><content type='html'>Am I the only one who is &lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt; our social problems have been put on "display for the world to see" on &lt;em&gt;Tash-ma-tash&lt;/em&gt;? ( a Saudi Ramadhan TV show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will we understand that nobody &lt;em&gt;cares&lt;/em&gt; about our moronic social problems?&lt;br /&gt;People think they're funny. Franky, if I didn't have to deal with them on a daily basis, I'd think they're fuckin' hillarious!&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about the Hay'a, the sexism, and the tribal hang-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't think I'm being un-patriotic by enjoying this "embarrassment." I think everyone else is being un-patriotic by continuing to practice or support the afore mentioned issues. I don't usually know how most people think, but isn't being sexist and thinking you're better than everyone because your great-great-great (x 298) grandfather belonged to some tribe considered the &lt;em&gt;true&lt;/em&gt; embarrassment to your country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I don't think talking about our problems makes them worse. Sure, on &lt;em&gt;Tash, &lt;/em&gt;they're mostly making fun, but atleast they're getting people talking! After that one episode we talked about the tribal issues at the &lt;em&gt;dinner table&lt;/em&gt;! We all got to express our outrage at what's hapening! It was glorious!&lt;br /&gt;Only when we communicate will we begin to resolve our issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year &lt;em&gt;Tash &lt;/em&gt;has exceeded my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I didn't expect much in the first place, and they didn't really deliver anything spectacular, but I am grateful to them for bringing up important issues.&lt;br /&gt;I only hope they're not put off by negative feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-116009597786596840?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/116009597786596840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=116009597786596840&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116009597786596840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/116009597786596840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/saudi-television-is-becoming.html' title='Saudi Television Is Becoming Controversial. Finally.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115971191652978024</id><published>2006-10-01T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:53:06.482-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Yes, I Still Watch Survivor. Leave Me Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/ap/8807d9ce-0824-4ec3-8842-6a25e3642f3b.hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/ap/8807d9ce-0824-4ec3-8842-6a25e3642f3b.hmedium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who watches Survivor Cook Islands?&lt;br /&gt;It's fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I bought the whole "social experiment" thing. But now I know better.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, people shouldn't be thought of as Asian, Hispanic, black, or caucasian, let alone be sorted according to race. People are people. Race should never have been an issue, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I don't consider myself at all racist. I'm probably the farthest thing from it.&lt;br /&gt;But this is what I caught coming myself saying while watching Survivor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hope the Japanese team wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Asian, sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How come the black guy's so aggresive?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That blonde girl is &lt;em&gt;such an idiot. &lt;/em&gt;My God!&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rest my case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying watching Survivor will make you racist. I'm saying it makes you say things and think things.&lt;br /&gt;Not all Koreans are smart, idealistic, and good looking. (Okay maybe they are.)&lt;br /&gt;Not all men of African decent are aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;And not all blondes are stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I'm actually enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Yul wins.&lt;br /&gt;I also hope I'm not the only one who wants him and the other Korean chick (Rebecca?) to hook up. They'd be the cutest couple in the world. &lt;a href="http://www.canmag.com/images/front/lap/yul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.canmag.com/images/front/lap/yul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Yul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Gushing over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, post over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115971191652978024?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115971191652978024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115971191652978024&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115971191652978024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115971191652978024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/10/yes-i-still-watch-survivor-leave-me.html' title='Yes, I Still Watch Survivor. Leave Me Alone.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115936677905856529</id><published>2006-09-27T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:55:23.192-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pure Evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is What Makes Me Vomit'/><title type='text'>Green Is Also The Color Of Snot, You Know.</title><content type='html'>I tried to ignore it. I really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This obnoxius "patriotism" is getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;The national day was &lt;em&gt;last week, &lt;/em&gt;for God's sake! Why are people still "celebrating"?&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I am all for freedom of... Expression, if you want to call it that. I don't care if you want to wear green, red, blue or walk around naked to celebrate your country. Just don't nag me to join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;And do not pollute the stratosphere with your sickening rendition of a world cup song.&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, wearing your flag on a t-shirt and singing does not &lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; you a good citizen. And I'm afraid it doesn't even make you &lt;em&gt;look &lt;/em&gt;like a good citizen.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what does:&lt;br /&gt;When your fellow Saudi is forced to divorce his wife because he is not "tribal", you do anything you can to help. You openly express your dismay, atleast.&lt;br /&gt;Not agree with the judge.&lt;br /&gt;Not think "how could she marry a non-tribal man, anyway?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot begin to express how revolted I am by this story, and people's reactions to it.&lt;br /&gt;How do people live with this much ignorance? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115936677905856529?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115936677905856529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115936677905856529&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115936677905856529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115936677905856529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/green-is-also-color-of-snot-you-know.html' title='Green Is Also The Color Of Snot, You Know.'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115913427220885003</id><published>2006-09-24T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:59:48.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Religion is EVIL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FREEDUMMM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Don&apos;t Need &quot;Saving&quot; You Impetuous Fools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot-ism'/><title type='text'>Ramadhan Kareem!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wish I were American.&lt;br /&gt;Because if I were, I'd just sue the hell out of everyone who annoys me (for emotional distress) and be done with it.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be very rich and happy.&lt;br /&gt;And they'd deserve loosing all their money because if you bother me then you're a shit eating shit head.&lt;br /&gt;Who eats their own shit.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone knows shit eating shit heads who eat their own shit don't need any money.&lt;br /&gt;So I'd be doing everyone a favour by sueing them for all they're worth, really.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the Hay'a today, for the first time since I got back from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;I hate them so bad. The ones I saw today were perverted and may God never forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;It is not their place to tell me what will make my God happy.&lt;br /&gt;I would've slapped 'em with about 10 million zillion lawsuits if I ruled the world.&lt;br /&gt;On second thought, they wouldn't exist if I ruled the world.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you wish I ruled the world?&lt;br /&gt;Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115913427220885003?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115913427220885003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115913427220885003&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115913427220885003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115913427220885003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/ramadhan-kareem.html' title='Ramadhan Kareem!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115858723395269503</id><published>2006-09-18T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:01:52.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>I'm Hungry</title><content type='html'>I slept for 12 hours last night.&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is such a horrible place.&lt;br /&gt;Where horrible people socialize.&lt;br /&gt;And emit horrible odors.&lt;br /&gt;I am so sick of interrupting my much needed sleep to go there. It's an hour long drive from my house. And going there is like stepping back into the year 1756.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be surprised if people still considered camels a serious mode of transport over in that part of the city.&lt;br /&gt;Not that camels aren't charming. They are. Especially when they spew out the contents of their stomaches, which (I have noticed) are usually green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome. (For the lovely visual up there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone at school so boring? And more importantly, why do they all have the same face? And dress sense?&lt;br /&gt;The other day I laughed at David Letterman. You know your life is lacking in excitement when you laugh at a Letterman joke.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, what a stale, boring man.&lt;br /&gt;Why is he still on TV? What is he, 97?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows Conan's the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live the string bikini dance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115858723395269503?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115858723395269503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115858723395269503&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115858723395269503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115858723395269503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-hungry.html' title='I&apos;m Hungry'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115819507873000773</id><published>2006-09-13T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:02:51.374-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yayness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>And She Saves Lives, Too!</title><content type='html'>I was by the pool and one of the kids was drowning.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how long it took for what was happening to register.&lt;br /&gt;I felt shock and fear and I know everyone there froze. You can't help it. Your body just doesn't work anymore... You feel... heavy, is the closest word to it.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing I know I'm in the pool lifting her out of the water. She was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Very very shaken, but okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to think that I looked heroic. I dived (ever so gracefully) into the pool, fought off a killer whale, and retrieved the drowning child.&lt;br /&gt;In reality she was in the shallow end. And I didn't dive. (Because if you dive into the shallow end you break your brain.)&lt;br /&gt;The killer whale was totally there, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You managed to find a reason to jump into the pool &lt;strong&gt;fully clothed&lt;/strong&gt; on the one day you &lt;em&gt;weren't&lt;/em&gt; wearing those sweatpants of yours. Good job!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(After hearing of the incident) "Haha how stupid did you feel walking out of the pool in your sneakers? Man I'll bet it was the funniest thing..."&lt;br /&gt;"It wasn't. Infact, I looked very cool. And sophisticated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uber, what on earth are you going to do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I can just borrow something from so&amp;amp;so's closet. It's no big deal. Although I didn't realize wet jeans are this heavy-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"So&amp;amp;so's clothes are too small for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to my family to make you feel fat after &lt;strong&gt;rescuing a drowning child infront of their very eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is going to inspire a Baywatch reunion or something, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;I better get fucking payed if it does.&lt;br /&gt;I do all the work around here. (Here being planet earth.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115819507873000773?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115819507873000773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115819507873000773&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115819507873000773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115819507873000773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-she-saves-lives-too.html' title='And She Saves Lives, Too!'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115806989329385221</id><published>2006-09-12T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:03:45.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Bringin' Sexy Back. (I'm running low on creativity. Give me a break.)</title><content type='html'>The death of Steve Irwin made me sad. He was so enthusiastic. (That's not why I was sad, I was just stating a random Croc Hunter fact.)&lt;br /&gt;And now Anna Nicole Smith (of &lt;em&gt;Anna Anna Anna Anna Nicole! She's so outrageous!)'s 20 year old son.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death is so scary to me. I like stability. It scares me that I don't know when my time's gonna be up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a much lighter note, the Bring the Sexy Cow back petition I signed (in my head) has worked. &lt;a href="http://www.sexycowmeow.blogspot.com/"&gt;She's baaaaaack!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will personally &lt;em&gt;walk &lt;/em&gt;to her house and slap her if she ever quits again. I know where she lives. Ya Mona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115806989329385221?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115806989329385221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115806989329385221&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115806989329385221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115806989329385221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/bringin-sexy-back-im-running-low-on.html' title='Bringin&apos; Sexy Back. (I&apos;m running low on creativity. Give me a break.)'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115784535859572629</id><published>2006-09-09T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:05:21.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beduin Pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>I Make My Head Spin</title><content type='html'>I am such an emotional wreck these days.&lt;br /&gt;Everything makes me cry now. (So leave me nice comments, you jerks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go to school today because I overslept.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over that place anyway. I havn't yet learned anything new there. Except for the fact that &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; could teach all of &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; a few things.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone always says college is a good experience because you meet people from all walks of life and bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;Well guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not impressed by people from all walks of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to adequately describe my feelings towards the human race.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether it is that I'm not surprised by anyone anymore, or that everything and everyone absolutely shocks me.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get in touch with myself now. I really do.&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me that because we are originally Bedouins, only the desert can soothe us. Quite frankly, that might be spot on.&lt;br /&gt;I know rivers and forests and hills do nothing for me. Nice scenery in general does nothing for me. Except pictures of deserts and sand dunes. I've always been drawn to them.&lt;br /&gt;The last time I went to the desert I was like, ten. I saw a snake.&lt;br /&gt;I almost pissed my pants I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Getting in touch with yourself sounds so glamorous. Like drugs and suicide. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Joke.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Bedouins are terribly sexy, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115784535859572629?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115784535859572629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115784535859572629&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115784535859572629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115784535859572629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-make-my-head-spin.html' title='I Make My Head Spin'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18315607.post-115741656258237315</id><published>2006-09-04T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:09:22.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows and Cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Together Now: RIDICULOUS.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>I Live Amongst Strange People</title><content type='html'>My family is very tight-knit. We gather three times a week for lunch, and they put you through hell if you don't show up.&lt;br /&gt;They are very... Colorful people.&lt;br /&gt;I do love them. I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just have no fucking clue why.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can be pushy. And insensitive. And hurtful. And sometimes, they take you for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ubergirl, you've gained weight."&lt;br /&gt;"No, I haven't."&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean you havent!? Am I imagining the weight you've gained!?"&lt;br /&gt;"Am I imagining that the number on the scale hasn't changed for the past 6 months?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;"How convenient."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"UBERGIRL! WHY ARE YOU STANDING!? WE DO NOT EAT STANDING UP IN THIS HOUSE! YOU WILL SIT DOWN THIS INSTANT. DON'T ARGUE WITH ME!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit. But not at the table. On a couch. Because my family has not yet noticed that its members have &lt;strong&gt;doubled &lt;/strong&gt;in number during the past three years, and the table we sit at has not grown, nor have they provided extra seating.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be damned if I sit at the children's table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am watching a good show on TV:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Where the hell is my KitKat!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Uber did you eat my KitKat!?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't touch your god damn KitKat. Leave me alone."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Then where the hell is it!?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hold on, let me use my KitKat Tracking powers... Hummm..... &lt;strong&gt;HOW THE HELL WOULD I KNOW WHERE YOUR KITKAT IS!? YA ALLAH!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine. You don't have to shout."&lt;br /&gt;To get you to shut up yes I fucking do, evidently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I borrow that white shirt you wore last week?" I ask my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Someone laughs.&lt;br /&gt;"It wouldn't fit you!"&lt;br /&gt;I don't say anything. Because it does fit.&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing I can think of to say is very very mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After almost breaking my back helping someone move some ridiculously large vases from one part of the house to another, I get fucking &lt;em&gt;shouted at&lt;/em&gt; because one of the 38947039 kids left their shoe somewhere and someone &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;tripped over it.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; should have ignored the blinding pain in my back, ignored that I wanted to get this over and done with, ignored the fact that I and my sister were the only people made to 'help' with this chore, and looked out for things that would potentially trip people up, and lifted them off the floor. I'm &lt;em&gt;such &lt;/em&gt;a jackass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ubergirl, what on earth are you wearing."&lt;br /&gt;"Uhh... Sweatpants?"&lt;br /&gt;"Those are GYM clothes!"&lt;br /&gt;"They're comfortable."&lt;br /&gt;"Huh!"&lt;br /&gt;"Whaat? I always wear these when I come here."&lt;br /&gt;"Ofcourse you do! That's why you always look... Disheveled!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah. On purpose. Grunge is making a comeback, you know."&lt;br /&gt;"Allah Yihdeeki bass." (May God.. Something. I don't know, lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ubergirl, would you go ask so and so to do this and that and the other thing?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ubergirl, please run upstairs and get me my glasses? &lt;em&gt;Not the frameless ones!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"UBER! Where have you been? I want your opinion on so and so."&lt;br /&gt;"Uber, that's a very... Err.. I&lt;em&gt;nteresting&lt;/em&gt; outfit you're wearing.."&lt;br /&gt;All at the exact same time.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;All at once. And they don't hear eachother. In their little lala land, they're the only one who is asking me to do something or expecting me to give them an answer. I cannot at all give four people the same ammount of concentratin at the same time. So what I end up doing is making some lame joke out of it: "Boy, am I on demand!" Or, "I'm glad to see no one hates me anymore."&lt;br /&gt;No one ever gets it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A conversation with my father while I'm watching Prison Break:&lt;br /&gt;"How very beneficial for Fox that everyone in this prison is good-looking."&lt;br /&gt;"It's just these two that are. Not the whole prison, Baba."&lt;br /&gt;Three minutes later:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Tattoos?&lt;/em&gt; What- No one's suspicious? Are you actually buying this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, thank you. Now will you quit poking holes in the plot? Please Baba! I'm enjoing this."&lt;br /&gt;He looks disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;em&gt;classic:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ubergirl did this and that." (Yes, they know I'm in the room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Yes, only because-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Whaaat?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You cannot be serious! What do you think, uber'smom?"&lt;br /&gt;"I've given up. It's a lost cause."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Will you just let me explain! I-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"That girl is crazy, I tell you. &lt;em&gt;Crazy."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only stop talking about me when I leave the room. I am convinced it's a prank. They probably laugh for hours once I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was absolutely nothing, by the way. I have witnessed much, much worse done to other members. I live amongst strange people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The family - that dear octopus from whose tentacles we never quite escape, nor, in our inmost hearts, ever quite wish to. " -Dodie Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubergirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18315607-115741656258237315?l=ubergirl87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/feeds/115741656258237315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18315607&amp;postID=115741656258237315&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115741656258237315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18315607/posts/default/115741656258237315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubergirl87.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-live-amongst-strange-people.html' title='I Live Amongst Strange People'/><author><name>ubergirl87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654877963211573136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CEDmn56U_g/SYh4f-DFrTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/H75ls5NFnOM/S220/BLGR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry></feed>
