This is a poem I wrote like a month ago……Please let me know what you think :)

Beneath The Surface
By: Reem Ahmed

We all feel weak at times, no one is forever strong,
Sometimes you think you’re invincible, but this doesn’t last for long.

Everyone has a reason for who they are, a story no-one knows,
Well, this life is full of secrets, that’s just how it goes.

You think someone is lucky but you don’t know how much they’ve lost,
Yeah, they may seem to have everything, but what’s the cost?

So, don’t go judging someone by the way they appear,
Coz behind every smile & laugh there may be a hidden tear.

No one said life is easy, just like we lived in heaven, there’s hell,
Nobody’s an angel, & guess what? You’re not one as well.

So why search for other’s flaws when you already have your own?
Mind your own life, your own problems & just leave people alone!!

And before you go pointing out fingers, make sure your hands are clean,
Don’t judge a life you’ve never lived or judge sth you haven’t seen.

If you look beneath the surface, you’ll see a broken smile, eyes full of pain,
A loss of someone dear, a goodbye that needed too much strain.

In Every heart, there’s that hidden scar that never seems to heal,
and behind all these lies we tell, is the truth about what we feel.

You can’t really tell whether someone’s smile is fake or true,
Are they happy? Or just trying to cover the pain they’re going through?

There’s always that someone you misunderstood, that line you misread,
At times you didn’t notice someone’s pain, all the tears they’ve shed.

So, don’t act like you know it all, like you never lose in the game,
It was your own mistakes that made you the person you became.

You can’t tell if a book is good by its cover or by the title it has.
& neither can you judge someone by his past or what he was.

Everyone has the power to decide which road they should take,
Coz you can’t learn anything new if you never make mistakes.

You only know what you see & not all the secrets that people kept,
Sometimes our lives fall down & there are no other choices left.

If you don’t know what they’ve been through, you can’t judge what they’ve done,
Well, you didn’t see how hard it was to bear that pain, what it took them to carry on.

Life doesn’t come with instructions, plans aren’t easily aligned.
Whatever a choice someone makes, there’s a strong reason behind…….

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Beneath The Surface
By: Reem Ahmed

We all feel weak at times, no one is forever strong,
Sometimes you think you’re invincible, but this doesn’t last for long.

Everyone has a reason for who they are, a story no-one knows,
Well, this life is full of secrets, that’s just how it goes.

You think someone is lucky but you don’t know how much they’ve lost,
Yeah, they may seem to have everything, but what’s the cost?

So, don’t go judging someone by the way they appear,
Coz behind every smile & laugh there may be a hidden tear.

No one said life is easy, just like we lived in heaven, there’s hell,
Nobody’s an angel, & guess what? You’re not one as well.

So why search for other’s flaws when you already have your own?
Mind your own life, your own problems & just leave people alone!!

And before you go pointing out fingers, make sure your hands are clean,
Don’t judge a life you’ve never lived or judge sth you haven’t seen.

If you look beneath the surface, you’ll see a broken smile, eyes full of pain,
A loss of someone dear, a goodbye that needed too much strain.

In Every heart, there’s that hidden scar that never seems to heal,
and behind all these lies we tell, is the truth about what we feel.

You can’t really tell whether someone’s smile is fake or true,
Are they happy? Or just trying to cover the pain they’re going through?

There’s always that someone you misunderstood, that line you misread,
At times you didn’t notice someone’s pain, all the tears they’ve shed.

So, don’t act like you know it all, like you never lose in the game,
It was your own mistakes that made you the person you became.

You can’t tell if a book is good by its cover or by the title it has.
& neither can you judge someone by his past or what he was.

Everyone has the power to decide which road they should take,
Coz you can’t learn anything new if you never make mistakes.

You only know what you see & not all the secrets that people kept,
Sometimes our lives fall down & there are no other choices left.

If you don’t know what they’ve been through, you can’t judge what they’ve done,
Well, you didn’t see how hard it was to bear that pain, what it took them to carry on.

Life doesn’t come with instructions, plans aren’t easily aligned.
Whatever a choice someone makes, there’s a strong reason behind…….

I know it’s long, so I appreciate you reading all of it :)
please let me know what you think of it & don’t worry I accept criticism (as long as it’s politely written).
Thanks anyways.

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Do you think it is possible to find a person to tutor another person over a chat out of the graciousness of their heart? I take online courses and they have tutoring but it is all forum style and nothing is clicking. I am now days behind in assignments but no matter how much I reread the chapters I feel like I am reading a foreign language book. It is for college algebra so unfortunately it is not the easy stuff. Note, I am an idiot, and not the brightest light bulb either.
*Edit* Yes I have googled tutors, but-yeah-don’t think I can make myself feel more stupid. Talk tech and computer to me I’ll understand, talk math, screw that. Turning to yahoo answers is the last thing I wanted to do. But should show how much I do want to learn, and how desprite I am not to fail.

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Here is the Scenario of the incident happened with Harvey Norman Furniture. As a consumer I would like to know the honest opinion of you all.
Me & my husband bought a very beautiful apartment. As every excited couple we kept thinking about decorating our home. We started our weekend trip to different furniture stores to buy a lounge with having pre-defined budget set. After 2 months of intensive search finally we gave our heart to the Lounge we saw in Harvey Norman Auburn. Lounge was beautiful & within our range. Price 99 including delivery
The delivery man told my husband that it won’t fit in the lift. So my husband suggested him to take it through stairs. The delivery man said that he can take it through stairs but there are risks involved. My husband was ready for that but delivery guys didn’t want to put an extra effort and so they told that we have to pay any extra 0 in cash for getting sofa in my home through balcony.
My husband called Customer service requesting that we have already paid for delivery and it’s their responsibility to get the sofa to our place but they were less than helpful saying we have to pay 0 to get sofa. After this incident as any normal person I really got frustrated with them because before few days only we order the King size mattress and the delivery man brought it through stairs. So I straight away send them a emails saying the following lines:-
We are not going to pay any extra money and that if you didn’t resolve our matter I will get you to Consumer affairs and if not I know how to take care of you.
Next day I called their customer service. I told the lady that it was their responsibility to get the sofa to our place & she told me that it’s in there Term & Condition stating that if the product doesn’t fit it’s the customer responsibility.
Funny Condition but with a loophole :- I agree if it doesn’t fit in my house it’s my responsibility but if it doesn’t fit in my area or lift or stairs or country is that my responsibility too. No it’s not for clear. Rather than solving my problem she kept saying that I send them very threatening email as if I was threatening to kill them. No I was not; I did threaten them with consumer affairs. She was not helpful and so I told her that I need to speak to their manager. I realise that there was no point in getting angry and that I should calm down. In my heart I was very positive that manager will understand my problem and sure will get some solution.
I receive the call from Franchisee Manager. I was very hopeful till the time manager told me that he is cancelling my order and he don’t want to do business with people like me. He told me that I was threatening his staff and him. Funny he kept saying that rather than mentioning anything about my lounge delivery. I apologise saying him that anybody will get angry in my situation. I told him that the delivery man said that it can be taken through stairs but according to him the delivery man said that it can’t be even taken through stairs. Finally they cancel my order.
My mistake was that I got angry but why? If they would have done their job properly in the first place this wouldn’t have happened. Such Waste of time and we now have to start all over again.
After few days passed from this incident, my mind was still not at peace. So I decided to call two different Harvey Norman stores.

Store 1 :-
I told the Sales rep that I’m interested in buying that lounges online but I have few concerns regarding the delivery.
The sales rep first offered me the free delivery included in the price of lounge.
I told that we don’t have any lift in our apartment and the only way is through stairs. We live on the top floor of the building.
Sales rep was very kind and said to me that he will send an extra delivery man’s (in total 4) so that they can take it up to stairs & also said that he will charge an extra for 2 extra men’s effort.
I was really happy to know that it will only cost me as compared to 0.

Store 2 :-
I told the Sales rep that I’m interested in buying that lounges online but I have few concerns regarding the delivery.
I told that we don’t have any lift in our apartment and the only way is through stairs. But I guess that the lounge won’t fit in our stairs either. So is it possible for you to get it through balcony
Sales Rep was 100% sure that my lounge can go through Stairs & will cost for delivery, but I kept insisting saying that what if it doesn’t?
I said again that they can use crane and put it in my balcony.
As sales rep was not sure he confirmed it with his manager & said to me it’s impossible to use crane to lift lounge to top floor & advise me that he can send delivery man to ensure that it will fit in our stairs.
Still is way cheaper than 0.

Anyways I have already forgiven People from Harvey Norman AUBURN but it’s for sure I’m not going to their store again.

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Welcome Home

Written
By
Christian S. Passen

Yes I’m aware this is not my home. I apologize for intruding, I pray that you’ll forgive me if you can find it within your heart. Who am I to think I have the right to take a step into your house? Home is where the heart is, so does that make me heartless? Why not, after all, i’m without a home? Okay you’re right, technically yes, I do have a home, but can you honestly call it a home, I mean really? How could you, the air feels cold and unwelcoming, I feel like i’m being watched within my own walls, there’s no safe haven, no sanctuary! These walls speak to me, and repeat my own words back to me. My mind is now racing, “I cannot even own my own thoughts without having them be owned by the people around me, What the fuck is that about?” Is this some kind of auction? Thoughts for sale for only the cost of my trust in you being broken, my sanity being tested, and my pathetic life being invaded, going once, going twice sold to the society that puts me down for not conforming to their expected image. Fuck them! They created me by destroying me and all I once stood for. I literally lost everything, who I was, who I tried to be, and who I thought I could be. My views are now corrupted and twisted thanks to…Can I blame my home? I suppose not, it’s not my home, my home is within greater walls, beyond this mere pile of bricks. Do I know where, not yet, but I plan to find out. What ever it takes, whatever the cost, I shall search night and day, until my “Home” is found. Sometimes where we go to escape the world is considered a home, but where do I escape? Within this piece of paper, can I can this my home? True, it is my escape, but can I call it my “Home” not exactly. I remain lost in my search, what am I looking for again? Yes, I realize that I said a home, but perhaps my search roots deeper than such a surface level place. Am I possibly just in search for acceptane? Do I need, not so much a home, but a place where I can walk away from without having the fear of returning? No matter how long I am gone, or how far I go, when I return i’ll still know that I can come back without fear, and I will be welcomed back with open arms and I shall be embraced by the feelings of warmth and acceptance. Perhaps that is what I long for? When you think about it, what more could you ask for?

12:05am
5/30/09

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