Oh!  Supreme Lover!
Let me leave aside my worries.
The flowers are blooming
with the exultation of your Spirit.

By Allah!
I long to escape the prison of my ego
and lose myself
in the mountains and the desert.

These sad and lonely people tire me.
I long to revel in the drunken frenzy of your love
and feel the strength of Rustam in my hands.

I’m sick of mortal kings.
I long to see your light.
With lamps in hand
the sheikhs and mullahs roam
the dark alleys of these towns
not finding what they seek.

You are the Essence of the Essence,
The intoxication of Love.
I long to sing your praises
but stand mute
with the agony of wishing in my heart.

Rumi – ‘The Love Poems of Rumi’ – Deepak Chopra & Fereydoun Kia

Black Eyed Peas “I Gotta Feeling”

I’ve never been a fan of BEP’s and Fergie is a total whore in this video, but this is like my power workout song. I like doing cardio to it.

I don’t know why you didn’t call me. Maybe you’ll finally get help and find peace within. After all, tomorrow is another day. Love you, and I’m always rooting for you.

I always:

  • Am extremely early to everything.
  • Like to have alone time when first getting up, once I’ve taken a hot shower, I’m okay.
  • Call Rodney before I go to sleep, hearing his voice makes me calm.
  • Put my hair up by noon, and take it down when I’m leaving work.
  • Stack up things in my online shopping carts. Everywhere, tons of stuff!
  • Pray when I hear sirens from police/fire/ambulances.

I sometimes:

  • Speak before I think about what I’m saying. It can hurt people, and get me into trouble.
  • Laugh when I’m nervous/upset. It sometimes makes people mad!
  • Turn my cell phone on silent, and read for hours.

I never:

  • Want to go to bed angry.
  • Get enough sleep! I could sleep all day!
  • Worry about the future of r&a.
  • Get tired of collecting cute paper.
  • Leave a store without buying something unexpected.

This is me trying to take a picture of me making/baking that huge cake. I accidently recorded video. I just wanted to show you how much chocolate and loudness of  Michael Jackson baring.

I made Weg’s cake for his 24th Birthday. It was wildly ugly, and SO MUCH CHOCOLATE, but everyone seemed to enjoy it.

We went to this pool hall named Baluka’s, it was like O’Brians/O’Toole’s 2.0 with all the douche up in those places. (+ It being akward in running into highschool people.)

Dual Desk office from Lifehacker. What a great idea. I really think this would come in handy. Super functional. His and her sides? (Yes plz!) Here’s the link.