<?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-4509569823180070384</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:54:14.384-08:00</updated><category term='My Bedouin Products'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Dança do Ventre'/><category term='Lebanon'/><category term='Egypt'/><category term='Dançe Studio in Cairo'/><category term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category term='Egipto'/><category term='Árabe no Egipto'/><category term='Moments'/><category term='Photos'/><category term='Momentos'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='Istambul'/><category term='Revolution in Egypt'/><category term='Bellydance'/><category term='Versión española'/><category term='Folklore'/><title type='text'>Marinna Hafsa</title><subtitle type='html'>Bellydance classes, tours and Oriental Products in Egypt</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6360920174227813045</id><published>2012-02-04T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T09:11:59.976-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Um dia no Egito.......entre muitos.....!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Saio de casa com música a berrar nos meus ouvidos, numa de evitar de ouvir piropos de anormais na rua ás 8 da manha toda feliz da vida " até estava bem disposta" aparece-me um anormal no caminho que insistia em perguntar-me onde era tal rua, eu respondi - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; sei- só para me deixar em Paz, continuava a insistir tipo melga a chatear-me a cabeça até que o mandei literalmente para o ..........antes falava em Português agora já vai em Árabe e tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia continuou e tinha encontro marcado num centro comercial com umas amigas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Egipçias&lt;/span&gt; para um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;café&lt;/span&gt;,  cheguei e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surpreendo&lt;/span&gt;-me ao ver que as minhas amigas tinham trazido mais amigas do que eu estava á espera , nisto começam a falar de dança e que andavam a aprender num &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ginásio&lt;/span&gt; e que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; praticavam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;há&lt;/span&gt; dois meses e queriam mostrar-me os seu progressos. Lógico que elas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; iriam mostrar os seu dotes no meio do Centro Comercial e nisto arrastam-me para a casa de banho para uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sessão&lt;/span&gt; de dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começam a abanar as ancas a  fazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;círculos&lt;/span&gt; e atiçar-me para dançar ao que eu respondia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;voçes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;otimas&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;, mas elas insistiam e eu acabei por ceder, nisto começam numa gritaria louca a elogiar-me e a dizer que eu dançava muito bem e que queriam aulas  e sei lá o que mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde ao voltar para casa deparo-me primeiro com uma loja com o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Corão&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;máximo&lt;/span&gt; e uma festa de uma nova loja com uns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;miúdos&lt;/span&gt; a tocar CDS que gritavam ao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;microfone&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;DJ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; me consegui  controlar com a ironia da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;situação&lt;/span&gt; de mistura de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Corão&lt;/span&gt; e de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;DJs&lt;/span&gt; em duas lojas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;contíguas&lt;/span&gt; e caio num profundo ataque de riso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será o Cairo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;monótono&lt;/span&gt;............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6360920174227813045?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6360920174227813045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6360920174227813045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6360920174227813045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6360920174227813045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-dia-no-egitoentre-muitos.html' title='Um dia no Egito.......entre muitos.....!!!!!'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1273017642163995171</id><published>2012-01-25T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T13:41:56.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><title type='text'>O ser humano é Gozado !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Já sabia que as coisas iam descambar, tipico..... No Domingo fui para as minhas reunioes, passei por Tahir onde havia manifestantes ( interpretacao Egipcia do Rock In Rio com tendas montadas), fui almoçar ao felfela, sei lá porque apetecia-me " Talmeia", já devia estar a advinhar que nao ía comer nada de jeito nos proximos dias, sim tinha dentista............Inferno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fui eu a pensar que ía fazer desvitalizaçao apos me ter queixado durante 1 ano a vários dentistas do dente, todos diziam ( ma fish aga- Nao se passa nada), cambada de incompetentes, claro toma lá e embrulha- abcesso. Pa, se ainda eu nao lava-se os dentes, se nao anda-se no dentista ( já é demais) ainda se justificava, agora cada vez que tiram um RX ha uma opiniao diferente, admitam dentistas voçes nao sabem patavina, as medicina dentária é uma palhaçada e tambem nao vejo nenhuma evoluçao tecnica nem tentativas para tal. Estou irritada sim .............E para os que me rogaram uma praga de inveja, sim voçês nao se esqueçam que vos podem cair em cima, aquilo que me desejam a mim desejo-vos a triplicar, portanto cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La estava eu já sentada na cadeira sem imaginar o que me ía acontecer, as lágrimas já rolavam pela cara abaixo, o medico começa numa conversa interminavel se eu tinha problemas com anestesia, se me sentia bem, se eu queria musica e que nao me preocupa-se, que se fizesse desvitalizaçao o dente apos 1 ano poderia dar problemas e tal e coiso.Ok, partimos para a extraçao, da a primeira anestesia ( nao senti nada), vem a segunda, poe musica e apresenta-me o meu carrasco O CIRURGIAO , homem negro grande que se vira para mim - Nao se preocupe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o anestesista se rebolava para me fazer feliz, oiço uma mulher aos gritos no gabinete ao lado com o meu carrasco, eu nem disse nada tava drogada da anestesia e so disse se  podia me dar mais mas na parte oposta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entra o carniceiro  que se agarra ao meu dente, a anestesia nao estava bem dada, senti tudo................F........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É nestas alturas que se pode dizer que o ser humano é gozado e paga para sofrer, só me apetece agarrar no cirurgiao tirar-lhe 3 dentes a sangue frio a ver se ele gosta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estais felizes.........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1273017642163995171?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1273017642163995171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1273017642163995171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1273017642163995171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1273017642163995171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-ser-humano-e-gozado.html' title='O ser humano é Gozado !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5411465387125797403</id><published>2012-01-09T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:39:02.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Is this love????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xP-p7hPZq54/Twtq-IksoyI/AAAAAAAAA0A/gXwDGK89nME/s1600/156249_472469388398_370672273398_5616589_247307_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xP-p7hPZq54/Twtq-IksoyI/AAAAAAAAA0A/gXwDGK89nME/s320/156249_472469388398_370672273398_5616589_247307_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695763769425961762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="0" width="0"&gt; &lt;form method="post" action="ssrv.cgi" lang="en_US"&gt;                                       &lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="0" width="0"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td class="midtext"&gt;I always liked warm weather,  Ocean, the mystery  of the desert, mountains, Sun. and history. Put all this together and  you will find the perfect place to be ( Egypt), a land with millions of  years and surrounded by is own mysticism and confrontations and never  seems to be crushed even by its political  instability.Egypt will always  be Egypt and it will  remain incredible even with all transformations.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-5411465387125797403?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/5411465387125797403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=5411465387125797403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5411465387125797403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5411465387125797403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2012/01/is-this-love.html' title='Is this love????'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xP-p7hPZq54/Twtq-IksoyI/AAAAAAAAA0A/gXwDGK89nME/s72-c/156249_472469388398_370672273398_5616589_247307_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7429295453270458485</id><published>2012-01-08T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T07:12:53.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Bellydancer in Egypt after the revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVe-ja7IHSc/TwmyWkfDqSI/AAAAAAAAAz0/2pmECtkzjpI/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVe-ja7IHSc/TwmyWkfDqSI/AAAAAAAAAz0/2pmECtkzjpI/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695279304607508770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; Bellydancer in Egypt after the revolution&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  After the Egyptian Revolution the Salafist s( ultra-conservative  islamists) are trying to introduce their views of Sharia Law, lately  some news have arise in the midia as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vigilante gangs of  ultra-conservative Salafi men have been harassing  shop owners and  female customers in rural towns around Egypt for  “indecent behavior,”  according to reports in the Egyptian news media.  But when they burst  into a beauty salon in the Nile delta town of Benha  this week and  ordered the women inside to stop what they were doing or  face physical  punishment, the women struck back, whipping them with  their own canes  before kicking them out to the street in front of an  astonished crowd  of onlookers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will of course target everyone including  bellydancers but Egyptians are not willing for a conservative state,  they do love religion but they also want freedom and the Azhar ( the  most religious institute in Egypt) already issued a statement that this  groups are not eligible to do so, So lets wait and see what the future  brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinna from Egypt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7429295453270458485?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7429295453270458485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7429295453270458485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7429295453270458485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7429295453270458485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2012/01/bellydancer-in-egypt-after-revolution.html' title='Bellydancer in Egypt after the revolution'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVe-ja7IHSc/TwmyWkfDqSI/AAAAAAAAAz0/2pmECtkzjpI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3587621451531022436</id><published>2012-01-06T14:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:47:50.621-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>7 January 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_-KIE43b0M/Twd6CX9kUMI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Uo6HSz7P8uc/s1600/happiness-life-quotes-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694654435043856578" style="DISPLAY: block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGnq8XSXvfk/Tv-asfPLeJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KUT_Itt5_-4/s320/2012%2Bnew%2Byear%2Bwishes%2Bon%2Bsea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692438543109683346" 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/4509569823180070384-3660133918786026943?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/3660133918786026943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=3660133918786026943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3660133918786026943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3660133918786026943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year-feliz-ano-nuevo-feliz.html' title='Happy New Year/ Feliz Ano Nuevo/ Feliz Ano Novo 2012'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGnq8XSXvfk/Tv-asfPLeJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KUT_Itt5_-4/s72-c/2012%2Bnew%2Byear%2Bwishes%2Bon%2Bsea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5002963901746224015</id><published>2011-12-31T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:18:08.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><title type='text'>Finalmente Acabou 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8JBmtxAbvM/Tv-W7pAWWzI/AAAAAAAAAy4/5lkzr3-uYw0/s1600/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8JBmtxAbvM/Tv-W7pAWWzI/AAAAAAAAAy4/5lkzr3-uYw0/s320/fireworks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692434405383363378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que ano mais enjoativo  desde revoluções a problemas de saúde nada me faltou, um ano em cheio.Enfim desejo que 2012 seja muito melhor, não que eu seja negativa mas sou um pouco realista-  isso sim e muito sinçera- nunca gostei de floreados e contos de fadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A revolução Egipcia foi sim um pesadelo e continua a ser, para quem veja televisão e abra o jornal sabe perfeitamente qual é a situação e nao há nada para aprender de novo, apenas isto eles ( Islamistas) ganharam e agora é esperar para ver as cenas dos próximos capítulos, isto parece uma novela mexicana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas esperem aí, nem tudo foi mau em 2011 tive excelentes momentos com pessoas que me vao ficar para sempre no coraçao ( elas e eles sabem quem sáo ) a voçês devo a minha sanidade mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADEUS  2011!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-5002963901746224015?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/5002963901746224015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=5002963901746224015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5002963901746224015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5002963901746224015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/12/finalmente-acabou-2011.html' title='Finalmente Acabou 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8JBmtxAbvM/Tv-W7pAWWzI/AAAAAAAAAy4/5lkzr3-uYw0/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2855325543473560941</id><published>2011-12-16T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:31:07.637-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>“Buy Egyptian” campaign hopes to increase local commerce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJum01nTzvQ/TuuOXMITzvI/AAAAAAAAAys/6bqxWCR_bnU/s1600/made_in_egypt_mouse_pad-144995708369751498trakc2f6c708f1dc49c0ae0bdb7a1aab8deb-210.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJum01nTzvQ/TuuOXMITzvI/AAAAAAAAAys/6bqxWCR_bnU/s320/made_in_egypt_mouse_pad-144995708369751498trakc2f6c708f1dc49c0ae0bdb7a1aab8deb-210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686795483529596658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This campaign was started to help Egyptian economy and I truly support it and I believe that is a great step in our community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone knows that Egyptian economy now it's very bad so we need to stimulate it or we will face in the near future more and more unemployment. The tourism it's down and I mean really down, at the Pyramids there is no one there, in Luxor and Aswan its same scenario. Most of the hotels in Cairo are empty and this affects thousands of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are afraid to come to Egypt I truly understand due to the images that you see on TV, but remember that Egypt it's a very big country and I live here and nothing ever happened to me and Egyptians will always protect each other´s and those who are visiting us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2855325543473560941?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/2855325543473560941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=2855325543473560941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2855325543473560941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2855325543473560941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/12/buy-egyptian-campaign-hopes-to-increase_16.html' title='“Buy Egyptian” campaign hopes to increase local commerce'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJum01nTzvQ/TuuOXMITzvI/AAAAAAAAAys/6bqxWCR_bnU/s72-c/made_in_egypt_mouse_pad-144995708369751498trakc2f6c708f1dc49c0ae0bdb7a1aab8deb-210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3667196899278720597</id><published>2011-12-14T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:54:19.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>A foreigner Falling in love in Egypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RtWyjJ8dMcs/Tujito1LB0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/90eV-SCcWn0/s1600/am-i-in-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686043803237680962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RtWyjJ8dMcs/Tujito1LB0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/90eV-SCcWn0/s320/am-i-in-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No kissing, no cuddling in the streets&lt;br /&gt;- You cannot invite him to your apartment ( if you are renting one), the doormen won’t allow it , unless there is money to bribe him or a Orfi Marriage contract;&lt;br /&gt;- If you are staying in a Hotel he won t be allowed to join you unless you are married, this is Egyptian Law&lt;br /&gt;- Egyptian’s usually choose to marry a foreign because they are so poor and they cannot get marry in another way or they want to leave the country ( there are exceptions)&lt;br /&gt;- They will always tell you “ I love you”, even if they are lying&lt;br /&gt;- You will get comments such “ Why you marry a foreign???”, simple because they think any foreign only thinks about sex and they are easy and not good enough as an Egyptian wife&lt;br /&gt;- His family will hardly accept the union, especially if you were married before, age concerns or if there are children involved.&lt;br /&gt;- You will be expected to hear is family asking you why you still are not pregnant after 1 year of marriage, huge pressure “ count on it”&lt;br /&gt;- If you decide to marry in Egypt expect to have no party at all “ they usually do it for Egyptian wives but hardly for a foreign”, I know hundreds of cases like this. You will sign the papers with no translation and they will keep asking you everything in Arabic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that there are exceptions and I know people who are really happy, but usually the husband is mature and has good working conditions. Always try not to follow your heart “ yes, I know sometimes it’s difficult” , give reason a chance before deciding your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3667196899278720597?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/3667196899278720597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=3667196899278720597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3667196899278720597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3667196899278720597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/12/foreigner-falling-in-love-in-egypt.html' title='A foreigner Falling in love in Egypt'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RtWyjJ8dMcs/Tujito1LB0I/AAAAAAAAAyU/90eV-SCcWn0/s72-c/am-i-in-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1584489490371510686</id><published>2011-12-08T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:05:21.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>O futuro do Egito - Dezembro 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwwlKNrhEFg/TuEmUq1YKtI/AAAAAAAAAyI/93jMNF-dOi8/s1600/Salafi%252520dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683866341255686866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwwlKNrhEFg/TuEmUq1YKtI/AAAAAAAAAyI/93jMNF-dOi8/s320/Salafi%252520dress1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Image: &lt;a href="http://www.biyokulule.com/sawiro/sawirada_waaweyn/Salafi%20dress1.jpg"&gt;http://www.biyokulule.com/sawiro/sawirada_waaweyn/Salafi%20dress1.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Após a vitória já anunciada da Irmandade Muçulmana no Egipto, todos os dias vejo cada vez mais homens com barba e mulheres veladas na rua. O futuro do meu amado Egipto avizinha-se e parece-me que não será aquilo que os revolucionários desejavam aquando da queda de Mubarak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa sociedade já marcada pela religião que se tem vindo a aprofundar de ano para ano, onde a pobreza afecta cerca de 80% da população, não me surpreende os resultados. Se pararmos para pensar, a grande maioria da população já e muçulmana, ora os valores islâmicas já lhes são familiares, por isso não haverá grandes mudanças para eles. Apenas para os que levam vida de “pecado” será mais complicado assimilar as transformações sociais que se aproximam, para quem vive aqui sabe perfeitamente como funciona a sociedade egípcia e que os ensinamentos islâmicos são muito importantes para eles. SIM, existem muitos que não concordam com o extremismo, mas não quer dizer que a aplicação de algumas leis de acordo com o Sagrado Corão não sejam aceites ou até mesmo desejadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O problema surge quando as leis são aplicadas de forma a afectarem algumas liberdades já conquistadas, como a possibilidade de haver mulheres a trabalharem fora de casa, que se traduz num grande impacto a nível financeiro para famílias com obrigações bancárias No entanto, se o novo governo aumentar os salários para os homens concerteza a grande maioria das mulheres egípcias ficara em casa para cuidar da família, e acreditem que elas desejam isso. A mulher árabe foi criada para servir, não são emancipadas, nem almejam gerir grandes empresas, elas preferem cuidar dos seus filhos e maridos após o casamento.&lt;br /&gt;Em relação a música a mesma e mais usada em festas, neste momento desde os táxis aos elevadores o Corão esta presente, até ao ligarem para o telemóvel de alguém poderá ficar a aguardar que o destinatário atenda ao som do Corão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos mais variados motivos acredito que o Egipto se tornara mais religioso e conservador, embora ainda exista esperança que o mesmo realmente não aconteça ……………………….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1584489490371510686?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1584489490371510686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1584489490371510686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-futuro-do-egito-dezembro-2011.html' title='O futuro do Egito - Dezembro 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwwlKNrhEFg/TuEmUq1YKtI/AAAAAAAAAyI/93jMNF-dOi8/s72-c/Salafi%252520dress1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8703220023517563187</id><published>2011-11-28T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T13:27:00.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Eleições no Egito - 28 Novembro 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DI0u-roMNC0/TtP8BuIephI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Xpl8obfRnsw/s1600/_56988888_013412070-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680160661537990162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DI0u-roMNC0/TtP8BuIephI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Xpl8obfRnsw/s320/_56988888_013412070-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BBC IMAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começaram as eleições no Egito, levantei-me cedo para ir votar e deparei-me com uma fila de pessoas interminável Todos estavam entusiasmados e desejosos de votar, o papel que me deram era enorme e cheio de imagens ( fogão, penas, bolas), que simbolizam cada candidato, não se pode dizer que eles não tem imaginação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sai com o meu dedo indicador pintado e fiz o que tinha a fazer, votar, espero que estas eleições marquem uma mudança positiva no Egito, a esperança continua.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-8703220023517563187?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/8703220023517563187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=8703220023517563187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8703220023517563187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8703220023517563187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/11/eleicoes-no-egito-28-novembro-2011.html' title='Eleições no Egito - 28 Novembro 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DI0u-roMNC0/TtP8BuIephI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Xpl8obfRnsw/s72-c/_56988888_013412070-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7181947521924218236</id><published>2011-11-23T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:48:59.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>Second Revolution in Egypt- November 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvjE0gqyUck/Ts0hsc_nJ2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/jjLrByieCNM/s1600/bit_of_colour_egyp_2063929c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678231752765024098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvjE0gqyUck/Ts0hsc_nJ2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/jjLrByieCNM/s320/bit_of_colour_egyp_2063929c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I find Egyptian people truly brave to fight for what they believe ( Democracy), I have many friends that go everyday to Tahir and join the protest, yesterday one of them was shot with a rubber bullet. Even so he did not give up, he continues there in pain and believes if he dies it is his destiny. I could not see this bravery anywhere but here, Egyptians were silent for more than 30 years and now they exploded.&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that amazes me it’s that they truly help each others , today there was cars to give blood for the injured in Tahir and there was a lot of people doing so. You may think that it’s dangerous to be here, actually if you do not got to Tahir all Egypt is doing just fine, life goes on for now, everyone goes to work and kids go to school at the end of the day they go to Tahir to support the revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes its hard seeing your friend being shot, its hard not knowing what comes next, but I hope that Egypt will overcome all of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-7181947521924218236?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7181947521924218236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7181947521924218236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7181947521924218236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7181947521924218236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/11/second-revolution-in-egypt-november.html' title='Second Revolution in Egypt- November 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvjE0gqyUck/Ts0hsc_nJ2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/jjLrByieCNM/s72-c/bit_of_colour_egyp_2063929c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-9173147159510908835</id><published>2011-11-22T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:25:24.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Segunda revolução no Egito - Novembro 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSAUEHZi52o/Tsv3GUFBD8I/AAAAAAAAAxY/XgvQzA5nduM/s1600/45567788_png_pagespeed_ce_h8b9mouuet%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677903443071668162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSAUEHZi52o/Tsv3GUFBD8I/AAAAAAAAAxY/XgvQzA5nduM/s320/45567788_png_pagespeed_ce_h8b9mouuet%255B1%255D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A segunda revolução começou, há milhares de pessoas em Tahir e mais uma vez eu estou aqui no Cairo a ver ao vivo e a cores tudo o que se esta a passar. Tenho a plena consciência de que a situação não ira melhorar ate que os militares se retirem do governo, depois teremos as eleições a 28 de Novembro. O resultado das eleições já e previsto, todos os meus amigos egípcios reconhecem que a irmandade muçulmana ira tomar o poder, acontece que eles não são moderados e temo pelo futuro do Egito. Estive sem publicar nada durante muito tempo, a disponibilidade para o fazer não tem sido muita e como podem imaginar nem tudo o que se passa por aqui e divulgado pela imprensa. Só posso dizer que por mais que existam ilusões que o Egito possa vir a ser livre e tudo fantasias, amo o egito e e difícil aceitar que o que se fala vá mesmo acontecer. espero que não, a esperança e a última a morrer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-9173147159510908835?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/9173147159510908835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=9173147159510908835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/9173147159510908835'/><link rel='self' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8cnFxq8GrA/TlltL8J7g5I/AAAAAAAAAw0/oKAX-IzbxRw/s320/46334166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645663659779392402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJSJ-ASI-Ho/Tlls9oER8dI/AAAAAAAAAws/kfaz2fnCgt0/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 122px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJSJ-ASI-Ho/Tlls9oER8dI/AAAAAAAAAws/kfaz2fnCgt0/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645663413868818898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perguntas freqüentes;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Um homem muçulmano pode casar-se com uma mulher não-muçulmana?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sim, mas o contrario já seria impensável. Na religião muçulmana não se aceita que uma mulçumana case com um Cristão, por isso existem inúmeras guerras familiares, tenho conhecimento de inúmeros casos dramáticos em que os casais acabam por se separar ou na ultima instancia o rapaz acaba por se converter, pondo em jogo toda a sua família causando-lhe inúmeros dissabores.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No entanto,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;se a mulher e crista não ha qualquer problema ate porque o bilhete de identidade dela vai dizer que ela e cristã mas que e casada com o mulçumano tal, sim tem o nome do marido no documento.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Quais as obrigações da mulher no casamento?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A mulher deve cuidar dos filhos, casa, lar e acima de tudo obedecer ao marido. Será o marido a tomar as decisões e sustentar a mulher e a mantê-la vigiada, sim não se assustem.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por aqui em nenhuma casa Egípcia o marido ira deixar a sua mulher sozinha com membros do sexo masculino, mesmo que sejam amigos, ela terá de se recolher para os seus aposentos. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E para aqueles que julgam que porque são estrangeiras isso mudara, desenganem-se, esta e a cultura egípcia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-&lt;b&gt; O véu é obrigatório?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não, só se você se converter. No entanto, a família vai pedir e falar no assunto milhares de vezes, se não falarem Inglês vão falar por gestos, vão fazer de tudo para você colocar o véu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Comigo deu resultado uma vez, ate que enchi o saco e tirei o véu e o meu marido nem falou nada, virou-se e disse a escolha era minha .Embora em saiba que lá no fundo ele gostaria para agradar a família, mas não faz questão e odeia ver-me de galabeya.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Agora você pode dar com um egípcio que ou usa o véu ou não sai de casa, não tem escolha e pode esquecer biquíni, top, calça muito apertada, álcool, carne de porco, etc...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;E divorcio?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Existe, para o homem basta-o falar três vezes (Você esta divorciada ou te repudio) em frente ao Juiz e duas testemunhas (Homens) e prontos. Agora se a mulher se quer divorciar já a historia e outra, tem que ter razoes serias e preparem-se para perder tudo mais os dotes que ele deu no dia do casamento. Sai de mão a abanar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;E os filhos?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os seus filhos serão muçulmanos, por isso se você não se converter não poderá ficar com eles, e mesmo assim terá que viver no Egipto e o Pai ira sustentar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Herança?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se você não for mulçumana, não recebe nada. Caso seja mulçumana, a esposa tem direito a QUARTA parte &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;se não tiver filhos, e a OITAVA se tiver.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Posso trabalhar?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bem, acho difícil ate porque você vai ter filhos (sim aqui e logo no primeiro ano do casamento) e tomar conta da casa, e é difícil um homem mulçumano aceitar isso.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quantas vezes me enchem a cabeça por causa de filhos, e que terei de deixar o trabalho, já perdi a conta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Egipto'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8cnFxq8GrA/TlltL8J7g5I/AAAAAAAAAw0/oKAX-IzbxRw/s72-c/46334166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8034927246270048971</id><published>2011-08-05T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T17:24:02.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Public Trials in Egypt</title><content type='html'>I never thought to see Mubarak inside the court behind bars, just the day before me and many others of my Egyptian friends were thinking that that will not happen.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning of Mubarak trial as soon I woke up my husband screams my name and I rush to see what is going on, for my surprise live on TV in Arabic and in English the trial was starting .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I watched the trial of the minister Habib Al- Adly and many boxes were opened with evidences ( bullets, guns, cds=) all sealed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many Egyptians were watching Mubarak trial, all coffee shops were full of people attached to the screen, they still could not believe in their eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 30 years the most powerfull man in Egypt was in a cage, this is really a huge turn around in the events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N_sRvUsu4f4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5625502920123894242</id><published>2011-07-31T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T04:56:18.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Ramadan in Egypt 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVFKcslE_E4/TjVAlABgSLI/AAAAAAAAAwk/s4v1T9hl55Q/s1600/1311957053-58.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVFKcslE_E4/TjVAlABgSLI/AAAAAAAAAwk/s4v1T9hl55Q/s320/1311957053-58.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635481513129691314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ramadan starts tomorrow ( 1 August 2011) in Egypt, the is the time of the year that I love the most.  Everything now will be more slow, quite and more and more lazy, its August and its so hot that I believe that this month will be more difficult for Egyptians as they will start (El Iftar) only at 7 PM.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However they do not seem worried about that, Egyptian Muslims are waiting for Ramadan and they wish to start soon the sacred month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt; kol sana wento tayebeen&lt;/span&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-5625502920123894242?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/5625502920123894242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=5625502920123894242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5625502920123894242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5625502920123894242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/ramadan-in-egypt-2011.html' title='Ramadan in Egypt 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVFKcslE_E4/TjVAlABgSLI/AAAAAAAAAwk/s4v1T9hl55Q/s72-c/1311957053-58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5963822309834846062</id><published>2011-07-26T14:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:43:15.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><title type='text'>Falsas amizades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3C6ApgI8Tw/Ti804tNDHPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fAFs3T1cNZU/s1600/inveja1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633779807675423986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3C6ApgI8Tw/Ti804tNDHPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fAFs3T1cNZU/s320/inveja1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu ainda acredito, na minha irrealidade, que existem pessoas boas e que se fizermos tudo por elas podemos realmente criar boas amizades. Bem me enganei, mais uma vez para variar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apos ter apoiado tantas vezes e ajudado uma menina Egípcia que apenas ( vim a descobrir) fala mal de mim nas minhas costas, ela por sua vez mandou-me este lindo relatório sobre a minha pessoa via Chat ( pelo menos revelou a verdadeira essência que ela representa), custou-me muito, as lagrimas correram-me cara abaixo, para quem me conhece bem e realmente e minha amiga, sabe o que as palavras que se seguem significam para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim sempre fui pessoa de ajudar e providenciar o melhor para os outros mesmo quando estou de rastos, quando estou nas pior e finjo que tudo esta bem só para agradar e ate porque os meus amigos não tem nada a ver com os meus problemas pessoais, mas será que algum dia serei recompensada por isso, penso de desiludo/me muitas vezes e continuo em frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha amiga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sabe a pior coisa no mundo q Deus castiga mesmo, e quando uma pessoa massacra alguem&lt;br /&gt;- vc nunca foi uma pessoa de uma cara comigo, sempre com duas caras&lt;br /&gt;- no meu rosto se fazia de amiga&lt;br /&gt;- e nas minhas costas matava&lt;br /&gt;- eu estou largando o trabalho e saindo para nao perturbar a sua vida nunca +&lt;br /&gt;- eu tenho um grande Deus&lt;br /&gt;- e um dia quando alguem te massacrar vc vai chorar sangue&lt;br /&gt;- MEU DEUS E O MAIOR....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda esta conversa porque os gerentes não querem renovar o contrato dela e eu sou a pessoa com quem ela tem que prestar contas, ou seja, sou chefe dela, como não posso mais encobrir os erros dela passei de boa para ser a sua inimiga numero 1, ainda ha. uma semana atrás me tratava por amor e me oferecia presentes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-5963822309834846062?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8yfdJBCb664/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3136619915054811716</id><published>2011-07-23T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T06:23:04.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folklore'/><title type='text'>Folklore: Falahi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/-_SKI0od/4_Fallahi.html" target="_blank"&gt;4. Fallahi.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm Falahi (felahi, fallahi or felahim) was created by the farmers in Egypt as a form of celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rhythm is based on Maqsoum in accelerated version and can be found in several classic music’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the rhythm its strong and invites the dancer to perform it in a heavy style and with a lot of hip moves and shimmies. The mood its always happy and try to imagine yourself in the middle of an Egyptian Farm  surrounded by Palm trees, CLOSE YOUR EYES AND JUST FEEL IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3136619915054811716?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/3136619915054811716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=3136619915054811716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3136619915054811716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3136619915054811716'/><link rel='alternate' 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title='Khaleeji'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xs-rH51yAL4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2908780920248103558</id><published>2011-07-22T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:30:01.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Khaleeji</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZJoipaF0y4A?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Khaleeji'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZJoipaF0y4A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3557932477756116315</id><published>2011-07-22T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T14:28:55.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folklore'/><title type='text'>Folklore: Khaleeji</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrTzZ6RB-z4/TinrMGyyYVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/2q1qbN6OBFc/s1600/Sweihan-Abu-Dabi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrTzZ6RB-z4/TinrMGyyYVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/2q1qbN6OBFc/s320/Sweihan-Abu-Dabi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632291402218103122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khaleeji it’s a dance from the Gulf and not practiced in Egypt, but you can find a lot of television channels 24 hours with life Khaleeji ( lucky me) , the outfit the dancers uses  its called thobe al-na`ish  with a lot of embroideries and can be made of silk, looks more like a big dress with long sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Khaleegi moves are small , elegant and charming  with hair tossing and playing with the thobe, So every time I see someone trying to perform it with no grace I just collapse, really .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not forget that as for all dance styles the dancer should feel the rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudi rhythm - medium speed 4/4 rhythm with heavy accents (Dums)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find omusic in the below link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://dubsahara.com/rhythms/4-4/rumba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3557932477756116315?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/3557932477756116315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=3557932477756116315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3557932477756116315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3557932477756116315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/folklore-khaleeji.html' title='Folklore: Khaleeji'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrTzZ6RB-z4/TinrMGyyYVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/2q1qbN6OBFc/s72-c/Sweihan-Abu-Dabi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2305035003169290432</id><published>2011-07-21T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T04:05:36.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>20 July- Funeral in Egypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-td_TYt4SX0o/TigGzQhesRI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_Q05WORGSo0/s1600/funeral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-td_TYt4SX0o/TigGzQhesRI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_Q05WORGSo0/s320/funeral.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631758811705291026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This funeral happened yesterday night, of course I will not take the picture during the ceremony it self because it will be very rude. But at least you can see how they do it, usually the colors of the tent are dark and can be done in the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mosque always announces the death of the person and the sheikh reads Coran during many hours and all neighbours can ear it in their houses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2305035003169290432?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/2305035003169290432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=2305035003169290432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2305035003169290432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2305035003169290432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/20-july-funeral-in-egypt.html' title='20 July- Funeral in Egypt'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-td_TYt4SX0o/TigGzQhesRI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_Q05WORGSo0/s72-c/funeral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8124742253238144346</id><published>2011-07-19T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:57:49.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>19 July 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0GH_gK7hVvk/TiX9l82U-OI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LxPdBBfF3p4/s1600/fighting-words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0GH_gK7hVvk/TiX9l82U-OI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LxPdBBfF3p4/s320/fighting-words.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631185737527654626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was with some friends and suddenly they started a fight between them because of political choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wants the Islamic state and the others refused completely that to be applied in Egypt, while I was watching all this they turn to me and ask me ( What is your opinion???) Why in the world I will give any speech when I see that they are about to smash each others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I smiled and just said: Everyone as the right to have his own opinion so I believe that all views are valid, that is the meaning of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I am so polite (really ) and how you learn to give answers without giving none can be accomplished only in Egypt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-8124742253238144346?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/8124742253238144346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=8124742253238144346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8124742253238144346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8124742253238144346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/19-july-2011.html' title='19 July 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0GH_gK7hVvk/TiX9l82U-OI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LxPdBBfF3p4/s72-c/fighting-words.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8289902302039935584</id><published>2011-07-19T04:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T04:38:15.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Egyptian Silver  HandMade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul7OrHoi-hE/TiVsfWAkzgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/pfJoR7U2ypA/s1600/colar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul7OrHoi-hE/TiVsfWAkzgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/pfJoR7U2ypA/s320/colar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631026194836409858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handmade in Egypt ( this one has my name in Arabic)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-8289902302039935584?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/8289902302039935584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=8289902302039935584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8289902302039935584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8289902302039935584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/egyptian-silver-handmade.html' title='Egyptian Silver  HandMade'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul7OrHoi-hE/TiVsfWAkzgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/pfJoR7U2ypA/s72-c/colar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5655481631827743084</id><published>2011-07-18T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:21:27.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><title type='text'>Obrigada -18 Julho 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/thank you cards in portuguese/vicki_berson/br/br0201.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w56/vicki_berson/br/br0201.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me como uma crianca ao receber tantas mensagens de Feliz Aniversario das minhas amigas/amigos/ alunas  em Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me supreende e o facto de eu ter deixado Portugal ha 5 anos e mesmo assim ainda nao me esqueceram, fico muito emocionada. Sim sou uma pessoa muito sensivel e eu tambem nunca vos esqueci nem por um segundo, lembro-me dos bons tempos que passei como todos vos e relembro em videos e fotografias com muito carinho todos esses tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-vos e  agradeco todas as mensagens que recebi neste dia, por causa de voces o meu dia foi fenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-5655481631827743084?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/5655481631827743084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=5655481631827743084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5655481631827743084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5655481631827743084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/obrigada-18-julho-2011.html' title='Obrigada -18 Julho 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w56/vicki_berson/br/th_br0201.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7526348125494007013</id><published>2011-07-18T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:06:09.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><title type='text'>Para ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-wcSVlrvFY/TiSfqTVwFXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/RH2TcTj0CKI/s1600/aniv_anos19.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-wcSVlrvFY/TiSfqTVwFXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/RH2TcTj0CKI/s320/aniv_anos19.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630800983214790002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha querida amiga Gena ( espero que nao te importes que revele o teu nome), sabes que te adoro muito e que estas para sempre no meu coracao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pelo Postal fofa:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7526348125494007013?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7526348125494007013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7526348125494007013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7526348125494007013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7526348125494007013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/para-ti.html' title='Para ti'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-wcSVlrvFY/TiSfqTVwFXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/RH2TcTj0CKI/s72-c/aniv_anos19.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4599150797619561193</id><published>2011-07-18T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T13:57:36.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>Thank you to all my friends - 18 July 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXUDUUnXCzc/TiSdceZKIWI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UxpSn_Y4ejw/s1600/stock-photo-thank-you-card-with-pink-phlox-background-and-elegant-script-text-public-domain-free-type-13515085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXUDUUnXCzc/TiSdceZKIWI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UxpSn_Y4ejw/s320/stock-photo-thank-you-card-with-pink-phlox-background-and-elegant-script-text-public-domain-free-type-13515085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630798546640445794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to thank to all my friends for the thousands of mails, phone calls, messages left on facebook to wish me HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really Its a great day for me and all because of you, YOU ROCK, love you all from the heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4599150797619561193?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4599150797619561193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4599150797619561193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4599150797619561193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4599150797619561193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/thank-you-to-all-my-friends-18-july.html' title='Thank you to all my friends - 18 July 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXUDUUnXCzc/TiSdceZKIWI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UxpSn_Y4ejw/s72-c/stock-photo-thank-you-card-with-pink-phlox-background-and-elegant-script-text-public-domain-free-type-13515085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1782093146299660846</id><published>2011-07-14T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T17:03:45.749-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Ha qualquer coisa............</title><content type='html'>Naqueles dias em que eu tomo a decisão que me vou embora, há sempre qualquer coisa que aconteçe que me deixa a pensar se eu não estou destinada a ficar por aqui mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem, hoje estava com um colega, ele vem ter comigo e diz assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Estive a falar com o Rudolfo&lt;br /&gt;- (Moi) Rudolfo???? Quem??? ( Saio-me com esta)- AH!! A rena do Pai Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu colega tem um ataque de riso abismal e vira-se para mim ( és louca), claro só podia, estou rodeada de loucos e para viver aqui nao posso ser normal.O Egípcio, maluco da telha achou que eu estava com saudades do Natal e decidiu dar-me uma árvore de Natal em miniatura ( onde ele a arranjou nao faço a mais pequena ideia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu regresso a casa deparo-me com um casamento Nubio no Hall do meu prédio ( 1 da matina), todos dançavam e sorriam para mim, convidaram-me para me juntar a eles, enfim.....Entro em casa e penso se isto tudo não será o Universo a conspirar contra mim. Só pode não é???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1782093146299660846?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1782093146299660846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1782093146299660846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1782093146299660846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1782093146299660846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/ha-qualquer-coisa.html' title='Ha qualquer coisa............'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7752121626007026729</id><published>2011-07-13T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T13:44:26.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>By Ahmed Maged | Photos by Reda Troupe ( Community Times)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBxvi5cBJfA/Th4De0kQ79I/AAAAAAAAAu0/2rWnz4s4WuQ/s1600/getNewImg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBxvi5cBJfA/Th4De0kQ79I/AAAAAAAAAu0/2rWnz4s4WuQ/s320/getNewImg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628940412301406162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Twists, turns, jumps, bends and squats, are all intuitive human movements that make up part of the body language. But when performed to the sound of music by dancers clad in colorful clothes, they turn into gorgeous live depictions that would grab your attention for hours. This is, in a nutshell, a simple description that perfectly fits into world-famous Reda Troupe’s folklore shows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Reda Troupe is made of Egyptian dancers, musicians, composers and experts that have, over the years, sustained Egypt’s image of musical theatre and folklore art. In 2009, celebrations marked the golden anniversary of the Reda Troupe was featured at the Alexandria Library, where several troupes from France, Switzerland, Spain, Italy, Morocco and Finland participated. Despite their cultural diversities, each of these non-Egyptian troupes performed a typical Reda show, attesting to the influence the troupe has exerted worldwide over the years. The event was a tribute, which crowned the efforts and perseverance of an artistic organization that has changed taboos about dancing in a region where the art has always been associated with belly dancing, pubs and cabarets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers Ali and Mahmoud Reda took the initiative of launching the troupe in 1959, with the dream to revive the Egyptian folkloric traditions and make it part of mainstream art. Until the end of the 1950s, different types of Egyptian folklore could only be seen in the provinces, in which they evolved. From time to time, some of these flashed in musicals or were presented as part of tourists’ entertainment programs. With the assistance of folklore dancer Farida Fahmy and late composer Ali Ismail, Ali and Mahmoud Reda set up the troupe to bring Egyptian folklore into a true perspective. From the outset, the founders realized the revival of the art wouldn’t have been possible unless fresh representations were rendered of the songs, poetry, costumes and customs of each province respectively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning was a big success, but the troupe had found it difficult to press ahead with its activities due to several budget constraints. But the problem was soon overcome as the Ministry of Culture offered to take up the troupe’s finances, leaving the artistic aspects for the founders to deal with. This was a significant step in the troupe’s history, for at that time, the golden age of musicals in cinema, which boomed in the 1940s/50s had started to wane. Producers refused to risk sizeable budgets in movies that they suspected would generate any worthwhile returns. Also Naema Akef, an icon of folkloric dance, who was perhaps the only specialist in the Reda fashion, had passed away. The emergence of the Reda Troupe, therefore was timely, not only because it breathed life into folkloric traditions nationwide, but also due to the fact that it filled the dent that was left by dwindling musical productions in both cinema and theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the strength of some 26 dancers and musicians, the Reda Troupe began to tour a considerable part of the world to become the emissary of Egyptian art in places where it had hardly been known. So much so that their performances abroad fuelled a world interest in Egyptian folklore and by the year 1990, the troupe had toured 80 countries, gaining popularity that triggered a demand by non-Egyptian cultural authorities for Egyptian shows. Special workshops that were conducted by Mahmoud Reda and other Egyptian specialists were organized in several countries to instruct groups on the intricacies of Egyptian folklore. The experts traveled far and wide, laying the foundations of Egyptian folkloric heritage in many nations that now take pride in echoing the troupe’s performances on national and regional platforms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1960s, the troupe bet on cinematic success by starring in ‘Gharam Fe El Karnak’ (Love in El Karnak) and ‘Agazet Nos El Sana’ ( Mid-year Vacation), ‘Harami El Waraa’ (The Lottery Thief), which have all documented a significant aspect of the troupe’s diverse presentations in cinema.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Today, the Reda Troupe employs 150 members including dancers, musicians and technicians,” says Ehab Hassan, the troupe’s director. Hassan, who joined the troupe in the 1970s as a dancer, was over the years promoted to a chief performer, instructor and eventually the troupe’s director. “With the shaping up of Reda Troupe the traditional perception about dancers also began to change. Mahmoud Reda has set certain standards for selecting candidates. They should have a university degree and pass a test in general knowledge. A satisfactory cultural-social background is also essential,” Hassan explains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Hassan, the training of a dancer with a high potential would take one year. However, for him, what makes a difference today is the change marking the new generations’ aspirations and dedication. The Reda Troupe had first appeared on the scene amid an atmosphere marked by calm, stability and creativity, today each dancer is keen to romp to the top in the shortest time possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having presented more than 300 shows over the last five decades, at present the troupe’s schedule is divided between local performances and others that are presented abroad. Performances in July and August of each year usually target summer entertainment in big cities. In each show, the troupe presents its highlights that people continue to admire, in addition to some new numbers that are intended to keep it updated with the scene."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to share this with all of you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7752121626007026729?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7752121626007026729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7752121626007026729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7752121626007026729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7752121626007026729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/by-ahmed-maged-photos-by-reda-troupe.html' title='By Ahmed Maged | Photos by Reda Troupe ( Community Times)'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBxvi5cBJfA/Th4De0kQ79I/AAAAAAAAAu0/2rWnz4s4WuQ/s72-c/getNewImg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-470436293082475058</id><published>2011-07-12T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:57:44.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Cairo Time Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/orXcdLwtVRY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the movie and makes me remember my first year in Cairo when I learned so much about Egyptian Culture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-470436293082475058?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/orXcdLwtVRY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7332661813127986949</id><published>2011-07-07T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T17:40:01.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>8 July 2011</title><content type='html'>Waiting for what can happen in todays protests, hope that all end well, hope that tonight is not the beginning of chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inshallah everything will be ok, I expect that we do not have curfew again,,,,,,,,,,,,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6558369136048740425</id><published>2011-07-07T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T17:26:43.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alors On Danse - Official Arabic Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IcfMp9Bgs6s?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6558369136048740425?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kufiUEvx9is/ThLf8vH1L0I/AAAAAAAAAus/xkcWqrd1T4M/s320/n21311211336_541593_8175.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625805119073627970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a massage in an amazing Thai Spa and I am in heaven, my muscles were crying for help, still in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my appointment for the end of the day and as soon I arrived there I felt that I left Cairo, the relaxing mode was there, all the attributes for an amazing treatment was about to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say that during 60 minutes I was massaged by a trully professional maseuse and at the end she served me juice and fresh fruits, what more can I ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6960648167548368331?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kufiUEvx9is/ThLf8vH1L0I/AAAAAAAAAus/xkcWqrd1T4M/s72-c/n21311211336_541593_8175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4764077349750926679</id><published>2011-07-03T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T09:33:56.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Ignorant Taxi Driver</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span title="Taxista Machista" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Será que eu tenho alguma coisa que atrai pessoas ignorantes, sinceramente as vezes penso que certas coisas só acontecem comigo ( sei que nao, como e óbvio), mas há dias que estou completamente de saco cheio." style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Do I have something that attracts ignorant people , honestly sometimes I think that certain things only happen to me and &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;some days I'm completely fed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="O motorista decidiu que tinha de tirar ferias, logo a minha pessoa tem mais que fazer do que ficar a espera que alguém a venha buscar, saio de casa e apanho um táxi para ir a minha vida." style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;My driver decided  to take an holiday, so I decided to take a Taxi and go on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ao entrar explico em Árabe para onde quero ir e ate ai tudo bem, reparo que o taxista fuma que nem um cavalo e decido acender um cigarro, ele vira-se para mim de começa esta espectacular conversa da treta:" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Entering the car I  explainned  in Arabic where I wanted to go and so far everything was good, I notest  that  taxi driver smoked like an horse and decided to light a cigarette, he turns to me and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Taxista- Mas você nao pode fumar" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Taxi driver: But you can not smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Eu- Porque, você nao esta a fumar???"&gt;Me -Why, you're not smoking??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Taxista- Mas eu sou homem e você e mulher"&gt;Taxi-But I am a man and you a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Eu- E ............"&gt;Me - And............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Taxista- As mulheres são especiais, por isso tem de ser protegidas"&gt;Taxi-Women are special, so they have to be protected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Eu- ( Ja enraivecida) Vocês tem uma mania de mandar nas mulheres, eu por acaso conheco-o de algum lado"&gt;Me- Mans really like to say what women can or cannot do around here, do I know you from anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Taxista- Ah, não tem problema, você esta a vontade mas sabe que os Egípcios sao malucos"&gt;Taxi-Oh, no problem, but you will know that the Egyptians are crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Eu- Pois, e por causa de malucos como você que o Egipto nao avança" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Me - Because people like you Egypt does not develop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Taxista- Mas você tem tido problemas na rua.."&gt;Taxi driver: But you have problems in the  street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Eu- - Obviamente, as ruas estão cheias de pessoas como você"&gt;Me - Obviously, the streets are full of people like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="E aqui terminou a conversa porque eu já tinha perdido a paciência de lhe responder seja o que fosse, ele continuava a falar asneiras para o ar sem nenhum sentido, eu por outro lado olhava para as Palmeiras e para o por do Sol que era sem duvida" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;And here ended the conversation because I had lost the patience to answer , he continued to talk nonsense on the other  I looked at the palm trees and the sunset which was undoubtedly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="muito mais interessante."&gt;much more  interesting.&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/4509569823180070384-4764077349750926679?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4764077349750926679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4764077349750926679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Taxista Machista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que eu tenho alguma coisa que atrai pessoas ignorantes, sinceramente as vezes penso que certas coisas só acontecem comigo ( sei que nao, como e óbvio), mas há dias que estou completamente de saco cheio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O motorista decidiu que tinha de tirar ferias, logo a minha pessoa tem mais  que fazer do que ficar a espera que alguém  a venha buscar, saio de casa e apanho um táxi para ir a minha vida. Ao entrar explico em Árabe para onde quero ir e ate ai tudo bem, reparo que o taxista fuma que nem um cavalo e decido acender um cigarro, ele vira-se para mim de começa esta espectacular conversa da treta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taxista- Mas você nao pode fumar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu- Porque, você nao esta a fumar???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taxista- Mas eu sou homem e você e mulher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu- E ............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taxista- As mulheres são especiais, por isso tem de ser protegidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu- ( Ja enraivecida) Vocês tem uma mania de mandar nas mulheres, eu por acaso conheco-o de algum lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taxista- Ah, não  tem problema, você esta a vontade mas sabe que os Egípcios sao malucos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu- Pois, e por causa de malucos como você  que o Egipto nao avança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taxista- Mas você tem tido problemas na rua..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu- - Obviamente, as ruas estão cheias de pessoas como você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aqui terminou a conversa porque eu já tinha perdido a paciência de lhe responder seja o que fosse, ele continuava a falar asneiras para o ar  sem nenhum sentido, eu por outro lado olhava para as Palmeiras e para o por do Sol que era sem duvida muito mais interessante.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3435328976127017092?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/3435328976127017092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=3435328976127017092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3435328976127017092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3435328976127017092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/07/taxista-machista.html' title='Taxista Machista'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4785777948285538478</id><published>2011-06-29T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T03:38:26.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>Cancel belly dancing festival in Egypt for fear of Islamists</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;news&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allvoices.com/contributed-news/9424139/content/81939354-me-dancing-with-belly-dancer"&gt;http://www.allvoices.com/contributed-news/9424139/content/81939354-me-dancing-with-belly-dancer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bellydance&lt;/span&gt; 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link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4785777948285538478?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4785777948285538478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4785777948285538478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4785777948285538478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4785777948285538478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/cancel-belly-dancing-festival-in-egypt.html' title='Cancel belly dancing festival in Egypt for fear of Islamists'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4242529473993525063</id><published>2011-06-28T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T03:55:58.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaabi In Egypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JD9iRX7yEwY?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4242529473993525063?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4242529473993525063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4242529473993525063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4242529473993525063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4242529473993525063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/shaabi-in-egypt.html' title='Shaabi In Egypt'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JD9iRX7yEwY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6786126031705280637</id><published>2011-06-22T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T14:47:46.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>EGYPT, LOVE IT OR LEAVE IT! by Mohamed Shahin</title><content type='html'>I want to share the following article/comments published by Mohamed Shahin a Native Egyptian Master Instructor, Performer &amp;amp; Choreographer and I do believe that is opinion is important in order to change some people ideas about belly dance in Egypt and Egypt itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have Mohamed Shahin permition to publish it here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EGYPT, LOVE IT OR LEAVE IT! by Mohamed Shahin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends and bellydance enthusiasts from around the world, I’m writing this just to share my thoughts with you, and to take your opinions.Some foreign dancers who are working and living in Cairo are writing and posting very negative things about Egypt, Egyptians, and the dance business in Egypt. They are trying to make Egypt look like a horrible place to dance and to live in, always mentioning about how dirty Cairo is and how nasty Egyptian people are. I understand that everyone speaks from personal experiences in life, and we develop our opinion based on that experience. But if someone chooses to live in a (foreign) country, work in it, and earn money from it, then there needs to be a VERY good reason to criticize it. I wonder what that reason may be? I think it is fair to say: If You Don't Like The Country, LEAVE IT!" We all know that every country has its problems and flaws, NO country is perfect. If anyone knows of a perfect place, let me know and maybe I will move there. Egypt is a country where its people are struggling to make ends meet. We just came out of a dictatorship, and we are still in a major transition to make a better place for us. Do we really need someone to trash us and talk nasty about who we are all over the internet? In addition, these foreign dancers are trying to make the belly dance business look very dirty. They are saying that for dancers to be able to get a contract to dance in boats or hotels you don’t have to be a good dance or you don’t have to have talent, but you have to go out with the mangers and to be his girlfriend. Does this mean these dancers who are saying that did exactly the same to be able to dance in Cairo? Did they have to become the manager’s private girl so they can get the job? Should we discredit all the accomplishments of these talented girls? Let me just say, this is NOT the reality. Many dancers live in Egypt and work in Egypt and they don’t have to sleep with anyone to get work. They are professional, talented dancers who’s dance can speak for itself. I’m sure in some cases it happens just like women all over the world in any profession sleep with the boss to get a job or the promotion. We cannot generalize something about Egypt, or any single country or profession, because of this. Again, I still wonder why these dancers feel that they should share that with the whole world, saying that all the dancers got their opportunity to dance because they slept with someone important. If they have nothing good to say about the industry, why say anything? Do they have nothing better to do than to rant and trash us? Maybe they can spend this valuable time practicing or rehearsing instead. I think it is really unfair to generalize in this way and not give one single dancer any credit for her pursuits and realizing her dream. I think these people don’t deserve the opportunity to dance and live In Egypt! What I don’t understand is why they are there? A foreign dancer is living in Egypt BY CHOICE. If they don’t like the place and its people, perhaps they should leave and find another place to live. As an Egyptian and an Egyptian dancer/teacher, I ask of you that if you read something negative like this, online or anywhere, please don't sit on the sidelines! Please be pro-active and speak your mind in defending my people, my dance and Egypt. We now need it more than ever before. I do travel around the world, and I really appreciate every place I visit, and I always speak of the positive I see, and not the negative. I have a lot of nice things to say about any place I visit. Therefore I don’t understand why these dancers can’t say just one good thing about the land that is given them the opportunity to dance, live, work and make a name for themselves. Perhaps, it is a selfish need to paint a negative picture of Egypt in order to discourage other beautiful talented dancers from trying to work in Egypt and get a full and rich experience of Middle Eastern culture. Egypt is my home and it will always be. I love Egypt and I think many of you do. I ask any of you who will read my post to stand by my side in defending Egypt and my culture. I hope these dancers see it in their dark heart that they are making a big mistake in judging badly a whole culture, and missing all the beauty and the charm that Egypt and my people offer. Let me close this commentary by bring you all the good news; Egypt has just opened all work papers for any foreign dancers who would still like to make their dream come true by dancing in Egypt. So it is again possible for a dance artist to move to Egypt, to have a live band, and experience all the amazing experiences and feelings my culture has to offer. Feel free to contact me any time for advices or recommendations regarding dancing in Egypt, I would love to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading my post, wishing you all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours in Dance,&lt;br /&gt;Mohamed Shahin To leave a comment for this article on facebook please click here &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=10150682889355201" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;https://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=10150682889355201&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:info@mohamedshahin.net"&gt;info@mohamedshahin.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6786126031705280637?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6786126031705280637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6786126031705280637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/egypt-love-it-or-leave-it-by-mohamed.html' title='EGYPT, LOVE IT OR LEAVE IT! by Mohamed Shahin'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7247539845763920661</id><published>2011-06-20T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:38:10.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Should a belly dancer know the Arabic music Rhythms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6g3vv6cxqE/Tf_Z0og3tEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/kede11Sl-Xc/s1600/pro-egypt-darbuka.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620450358233379906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6g3vv6cxqE/Tf_Z0og3tEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/kede11Sl-Xc/s320/pro-egypt-darbuka.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely the answer is yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many dancers today only learn technique, more and more steps without caring with the true Egyptian nature and origin for this art. In Egypt its not all about technique, mostly its about feelings, to known how to interpret a music, a song its really important to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine being on stage and suddenly a Saidi Rhythm enters and you continue like nothing happened, not changing the way you dance to approach a particular rhythm it’s a huge mistake and a complete lack of knowledge for Egyptian public, so for all dancers ---------- learn as much as you can about Arabic Rhythms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you have some Arabic rythims:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masmudi Kebir ( you can find it in Egyptian Classic music)&lt;br /&gt;- Masmudi Saghayir ( Known also as Baladi)&lt;br /&gt;- Maksum ( can be found in several several pop music)&lt;br /&gt;- Saidi ( Folklore and also in Shaabi music)&lt;br /&gt;- Whada kebir ( improvising)&lt;br /&gt;- Malfuf (( used in stage opening)&lt;br /&gt;- Samahi ( Used in Oriental Classics)&lt;br /&gt;- Zaar ( Performed by trance dances)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can search online, listen music, learn some basic rhythms with a teacher in your area, but think about ( if you have the opportunity) to come to Egypt and see a life performance and perhaps learn with an Egyptian musician, your performance will change forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-7247539845763920661?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7247539845763920661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7247539845763920661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7247539845763920661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7247539845763920661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/should-belly-dancer-know-arabic-music.html' title='Should a belly dancer know the Arabic music Rhythms'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6g3vv6cxqE/Tf_Z0og3tEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/kede11Sl-Xc/s72-c/pro-egypt-darbuka.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4638709268814542656</id><published>2011-06-20T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:55:16.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Depilação Egípcia</title><content type='html'>No Sábado decidi meter-me mais uma vez na aventura de me depilar a mim própria com o famoso Sweet Egípcio ( mistura de mel, açúcar e limão), ha dias que tento e se revelam numa completa catastofre porque tudo se acaba por colar as minhas mãos e teima em não sair, uma autentica miséria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, desta vez quando aquecia a famosa composição falava em voz alta ( desta vez vai correr tudo bem ), devia estar a convencer o mel que eu desta vez ate ia fazer um bom trabalho, e não e que resultou , correu as mil maravilhas, desta vez não foi preciso um guerra campal com a cera e andar pela casa fora a amaldiçoá-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, porque se vissem o que pode acontecer quando as coisas correm mal, quando aquilo decide ficar tão mole que se agarra a tudo o que lhe aparece a frente, enfim um desgraça. Mas tenho de ter calma ate porque e a única coisa que não me faz alergias demoníacas, cada vez que uso as famosas ceras internacionais fico com a pele toda vermelha e cheia de pontinhos vermelhos durante dois dias, sou uma menina muito sensível…………..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4638709268814542656?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4638709268814542656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4638709268814542656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4638709268814542656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4638709268814542656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/depilacao-egipcia.html' title='Depilação Egípcia'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6071619700322790143</id><published>2011-06-17T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T14:09:33.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Arabic Words Related to Bellydance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxjnIp1njbU/TfvCS5Ig09I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/n8svCGipN3U/s1600/female-faraonic-dancers.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619298589904786386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxjnIp1njbU/TfvCS5Ig09I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/n8svCGipN3U/s320/female-faraonic-dancers.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drums- Tabla&lt;br /&gt;Famous- mash hour / mash houra ( M/F)&lt;br /&gt;Guitar- gitar&lt;br /&gt;Musician- azef / azefa/ azefin( M/F/P)&lt;br /&gt;Orchestra- orkistra&lt;br /&gt;Performance- ard&lt;br /&gt;Song- ughniyya&lt;br /&gt;Show- Hafla&lt;br /&gt;Singer-mughanni/mughaneya ( M/F)&lt;br /&gt;Stage- Khashabit il masraH&lt;br /&gt;Artist- Fanan / fanana ( M/F)&lt;br /&gt;Bellydancer – raassa&lt;br /&gt;Oriental Dance Teacher - modaresset raas&lt;br /&gt;Dance- raassa&lt;br /&gt;Bellydance Costumes - badlet raas&lt;br /&gt;Bellydance Scarf - mandeel be terter&lt;br /&gt;Veil- esharb&lt;br /&gt;Zills- sagat&lt;br /&gt;Cane Dance - assaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6071619700322790143?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6071619700322790143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6071619700322790143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6071619700322790143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6071619700322790143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/arabic-words-related-to-bellydance.html' title='Arabic Words Related to Bellydance'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxjnIp1njbU/TfvCS5Ig09I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/n8svCGipN3U/s72-c/female-faraonic-dancers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1544751217331013616</id><published>2011-06-14T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:00:03.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Telephone at Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6GSN_SPjQU/TffZ1nbwzxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/eRK5wD4Qdng/s1600/telephone-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6GSN_SPjQU/TffZ1nbwzxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/eRK5wD4Qdng/s320/telephone-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618198575309704978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I have telephone at my house, after 5 years living in Egypt I decided to have something ( beside my house) under my name. Really for me it was a hard and long decision, first of all I did not want  at all to pay 2000LE as a foreign to put a landline in my apartment, so I waited till I got my nationality to do it as an Egyptian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Egyptian Telecom and signed the first contract, after 2 days they come to my apartment and connected the line, everything was looking fine, the problem is that the wire is outside the building and as I know there will be people who can take my line and start making calls and I will pay it at the end. Nope, I decided to put the phone to receive calls and ADSL service, bad luck for the neighbors who might have that idea, its completely blocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the process was very easy and I am really impressed by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1544751217331013616?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1544751217331013616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1544751217331013616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1544751217331013616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1544751217331013616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/06/telephone-at-home.html' title='Telephone at Home'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6GSN_SPjQU/TffZ1nbwzxI/AAAAAAAAAuI/eRK5wD4Qdng/s72-c/telephone-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2068367174747671571</id><published>2011-05-31T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T13:30:50.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Visit to Khan Khalili</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCLOV295HjI/TeVPxf9cjTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QDkce8-9lps/s1600/Khan_el_khalili.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCLOV295HjI/TeVPxf9cjTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QDkce8-9lps/s320/Khan_el_khalili.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612980222398598450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since January that I did not have the courage to visit  Khan Khali, do not ask me why because the latest events explains the lack of security in the streets as rumors spreads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a taxi and went  to see by myself if it  was really so dangerous like everyone says and for my surprise nothing was related to that rumors, the market its completely empty ( sad really), Fishawy coffee had at least 5 people sitting waiting for their drinks and believe me that It was very easy to choose a place to sit down, something that never happened before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop owners were speaking with me saying that business was really bad, because Internet and news spread to the world that was unsafe to go there and that  if continuous like this they will be forced to close their stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really sad to know that everyone is still afraid of coming to Egypt, I understand their fears but I live here and nothing ever happen to me, very grateful about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2068367174747671571?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/2068367174747671571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=2068367174747671571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2068367174747671571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2068367174747671571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/visit-to-khan-khalili.html' title='Visit to Khan Khalili'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCLOV295HjI/TeVPxf9cjTI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QDkce8-9lps/s72-c/Khan_el_khalili.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4122070838178722063</id><published>2011-05-31T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T13:15:21.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>A genius dentist !!!!!</title><content type='html'>As everyone knows I have been crazy with my teeth, it's old age, I'm in the car with a friend and the conversation goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samia- Are you fine Marina&lt;br /&gt;Me- I have a pain in the teeth, according to my dentist I have to take it out and after 6 months I will implant another one, Yes I will  be temporarily toothless.&lt;br /&gt;Samia - And  why  you did not extract it yet &lt;br /&gt;Me - I am afraid, not very fond of anesthesia and I want a second opinion&lt;br /&gt;Samia-Oh, I know a  genius doctor , I went to him because of my 4 wisdom teeth’s , I was in pain , he told me that he will not take them out because they look perfect&lt;br /&gt;Me -But they still hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Samia-Every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is where I start to wonder how can he  be a good a doctor if he did not do anything to her and still left her to suffer and they still ask me why I am afraid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4122070838178722063?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4122070838178722063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4122070838178722063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4122070838178722063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4122070838178722063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/genius-dentist.html' title='A genius dentist !!!!!'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3053902899783756101</id><published>2011-05-26T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:09:14.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Osgas minhas amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQAYGc48jU0/Td7dblmVh2I/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ib767oAfg3I/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQAYGc48jU0/Td7dblmVh2I/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ib767oAfg3I/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611165651769329506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava eu impávida  e serena a regar o meu jardim finaço da zona ( o meu aparment e o ultimo do prédio,logo tenho um terraço de 70 metros quadrados, onde decidi fazer um jardim, algo impensável para os vizinhos, sim porque cada vez que trago plantas vem tudo as janelas, parece que chegou um extraterrestre a zona) quando aparece uma osga que aos meus olhos me pareceu gigante a correr desenfreada pelas paredes, ate os pelos do rabiosque se arrepiaram, chega o calor começa a palhaçada, lá ando eu com um vassoura em punho armada em assassina e ainda por cima aos berros, o Egito nunca é monótono, devia escrever um livro  ( Marina, revolução e as suas osgas).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3053902899783756101?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/3053902899783756101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=3053902899783756101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3053902899783756101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3053902899783756101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/osgas-minhas-amigas.html' title='Osgas minhas amigas'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQAYGc48jU0/Td7dblmVh2I/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ib767oAfg3I/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8383968783202930218</id><published>2011-05-26T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:06:16.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Conversas chocantes para a mentalidade árabe</title><content type='html'>Um dos meus amigos Egípcios que por acaso também é brasileiro tem uma mente menos retardada da maioria dos homens por aqui, talvez porque viveu muitos anos no Brasil . A última conversa que tive com ele foi daquelas não aconselháveis para menores ou pelo menos para retrógados, aqui vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele-  Estou a ficar maluco&lt;br /&gt;Moi – Porquoi &lt;br /&gt;Ele_ Não consigo dormir com nenhuma Egípcia, elas só querem hambúrgueres, cinema, passear, comer gelados e dar a mão.&lt;br /&gt;Moi-  Então casa  se estas desesperado ( eu já no gozo)&lt;br /&gt;Ele-   Não, nem pensar&lt;br /&gt;Moi-  Então, ha por ai tantas que fazem e depois vão ao medico e por 500 Libras ou menos ficam puras outra vez, acho que não tens grandes problemas&lt;br /&gt;Ele-  Pois, isso sei eu, acho que estou a bater na porta errada, tenho que falar com os meu amigos para me encontrar com essas moças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi-  Acho que a tua namora só esta a fazer-se difícil, compra-lhe um peluche que ela fica toda contente , agora se ela for de media/alta sociedade vais ter que lhe dar um IPOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simples ele tem de deixar de ser unhas de fome e abrir os cordões a bolsa, pode ser que tenha sorte, que não é garantido. Depois admiram-se que ha tanto assedio sexual nas ruas, com tanta falta de sexo e ainda por cima dispendioso, do que estais a espera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-8383968783202930218?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/8383968783202930218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=8383968783202930218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8383968783202930218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8383968783202930218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/conversas-chocantes-para-mentalidade.html' title='Conversas chocantes para a mentalidade árabe'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4522244550802311891</id><published>2011-05-26T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:04:52.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Conheço um dentista genial!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yyZFIjuRHo/Td7ceeLBu6I/AAAAAAAAAto/4PBilsZpqkw/s1600/Vampiro%2Bno%2Bdentista%2B416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yyZFIjuRHo/Td7ceeLBu6I/AAAAAAAAAto/4PBilsZpqkw/s320/Vampiro%2Bno%2Bdentista%2B416.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611164601803717538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como toda a gente sabe ando doida com os meu dentes, velhice da nisto, estou no carro com uma amiga e a conversa é esta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samia-  Estas bem Marina&lt;br /&gt;Moi-  Estou com dores nos dentes, segundo o meu dentista tenho de os tirar, levar pontos e apos 6 meses por implante, ya vou ficar temporariamente desdentada.&lt;br /&gt;Samia –  E porque ainda não foste&lt;br /&gt;Moi-  Estou cheia de medo, não gosto muito de anestesias e quero uma segunda opinião&lt;br /&gt;Samia-  Ah, olha conheço um medico fantástico, fui ter com ele por causa dos dentes do juízo, estava cheias de dores, ele disse que não os tirava porque estavam bons&lt;br /&gt;Moi-  Mas ainda te doem&lt;br /&gt;Samia- Todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ora bem é aqui que eu começo a divagar como é possível ele ser bom medico se não fez nada, ainda a deixou a sofrer, credo, ainda me dizem para não ter medo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4522244550802311891?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4522244550802311891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4522244550802311891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4522244550802311891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4522244550802311891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/conheco-um-dentista-genial.html' title='Conheço um dentista genial!!!!!!'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yyZFIjuRHo/Td7ceeLBu6I/AAAAAAAAAto/4PBilsZpqkw/s72-c/Vampiro%2Bno%2Bdentista%2B416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6646870679462368137</id><published>2011-05-26T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:13:11.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Revolução marcada para 27 de Maio 2010</title><content type='html'>Lá vamos nós para mais um dia de fúria como os ativistas lhe chamam para reivindicarem mais não sei o que, ninguém sabe ao certo o objectivo desta revolução o que existe muito por aqui são rumores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Manter o primeiro ministro&lt;br /&gt;- Aumentar salários&lt;br /&gt;- Julgar criminosos&lt;br /&gt;-etc.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que eles tem todo o direito de reivindicaram o que pretendem, só espero que o Egito não se afunde ainda mais e não exista novamente uma anarquia total como acontecem em Janeiro e Fevereiro. Devia ter aproveitado e também ter levado uma caixa multibanco as costas, lol, aconteceu mesmo isto na revolução só que não fui eu, não fui capaz. Estava mais ocupada a por mobília atrás da porta da minha casa e armar-me ate aos dentes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6646870679462368137?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6646870679462368137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6646870679462368137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6646870679462368137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6646870679462368137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/revolucao-marcada-para-27-de-maio-2010.html' title='Revolução marcada para 27 de Maio 2010'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7461158465872865451</id><published>2011-05-26T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:40:01.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança do Ventre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Porque será que a Dança do Ventre tem tão má fama no Egito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH12io_dghc/Td7WrQtSZsI/AAAAAAAAAtg/lTwaNmB0Qm8/s1600/about_belly_dance13-292x271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH12io_dghc/Td7WrQtSZsI/AAAAAAAAAtg/lTwaNmB0Qm8/s320/about_belly_dance13-292x271.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611158224457852610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa pergunta, perguntem ás Egípcias, elas podem responder na perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se forem a um cabeleireiro local e encontrarem um bando de egípcias todas maquilhadas, cabeleiras postiças, sacos com fatos de dança oriental de 5ª categoria têm a vossa resposta, pois as culpadas são as estrangeiras...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, porque será que continuam a menosprezar uma arte que nasceu no Egito e a vulgarizá-la de tal forma, até deviam ter vergonha, só mostra a falta de conhecimento do que o seu próprio País tem para oferecer, mas o que fazer quando á pessoas tão incultas, quando muitos nem vão á escola e mesmo se forem a historia nos livros escolares reduz-se a 10 paginas...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7461158465872865451?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7461158465872865451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7461158465872865451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7461158465872865451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7461158465872865451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/porque-sera-que-danca-do-ventre-tem-tao.html' title='Porque será que a Dança do Ventre tem tão má fama no Egito'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH12io_dghc/Td7WrQtSZsI/AAAAAAAAAtg/lTwaNmB0Qm8/s72-c/about_belly_dance13-292x271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2384743849715253334</id><published>2011-05-26T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:37:33.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Tirar pelos com linha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91U7oxZsmfI/Td7WIKXBoDI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YFYRNW8gF6s/s1600/50264_6932586422_7891223_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91U7oxZsmfI/Td7WIKXBoDI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YFYRNW8gF6s/s320/50264_6932586422_7891223_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611157621458444338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que é fácil tirar pelos com linha deve estar a sonhar, para mim pelo menos é um sacrifício. Hoje passei pela minha cabeleira e lá fui arrastada pela má vontade, não fosse o meu bigode já parecido a de um homem das cavernas, tirar os pelos com a  famosa linha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo dói para caramba, imaginem só que vos estão a arrancar pelo a pelo ( eu tenho imensos) a uma velocidade assustadora  ao ponto de sentirem diversos choques elétricos na espinha, estava com uma vontade de dar um chega para lá na moçoila que nem vos digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lenga lenga de dizerem que  os pelos demoram  a crescer é tudo uma grande aldrabiçe, porque estou lá todas as semanas. Ai!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2384743849715253334?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/2384743849715253334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=2384743849715253334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2384743849715253334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2384743849715253334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/tirar-pelos-com-linha.html' title='Tirar pelos com linha'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91U7oxZsmfI/Td7WIKXBoDI/AAAAAAAAAtY/YFYRNW8gF6s/s72-c/50264_6932586422_7891223_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6152528806131601830</id><published>2011-05-26T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:33:17.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Carne à venda</title><content type='html'>Quem já veio ao Egito deve ter visto algumas tendas montadas, ou pelo menos talhos com uma higiene que deixa muito a desejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As tendas é o que mais me deixa enojada, imaginem uma tenda com carne pendurada cheia de moscas, num calor infernal sem frigorífico ou água. Cortam ali mesmo a carne já deteriorada e vendem assim mesmo. Só não consigo perceber como pode o povo comprar tal lixo, enfim.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6152528806131601830?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6152528806131601830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6152528806131601830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6152528806131601830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6152528806131601830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/carne-venda.html' title='Carne à venda'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6610948985490812473</id><published>2011-05-26T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:31:15.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Camelos quem quer comprar???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTtfYhVAIJA/Td7UodS-2sI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/yusUmIdJcvk/s1600/Camel_Jordanian_Desert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTtfYhVAIJA/Td7UodS-2sI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/yusUmIdJcvk/s320/Camel_Jordanian_Desert.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611155977274317506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é no Egito tudo se vende na televisão, imaginem só no meio de um anuncio de venda de apartamentos surge um comercial destinado à venda de camelos, só mesmo por estas bandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tinha visto muitos a venda nas ruas, agora na televisão é no mínimo criativo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6610948985490812473?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6610948985490812473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6610948985490812473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6610948985490812473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6610948985490812473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/camelos-quem-quer-comprar.html' title='Camelos quem quer comprar???'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTtfYhVAIJA/Td7UodS-2sI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/yusUmIdJcvk/s72-c/Camel_Jordanian_Desert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5022704246602973114</id><published>2011-05-19T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:33:20.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>What women should avoid in Egypt</title><content type='html'>In a traditional society any foreign women will have some difficulties in adjusting herself to a new reality,  Egyptian have a strict code for what they consider a decent women  or someone that actually can be part of their friendship circles.  If you want your life to be easier in this part of the world believe that the below points are very crucial, five years ago I considered most of them pathetic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do not take a gentleman to your apartment &lt;br /&gt;- Do not let yourself drive home by different male friends&lt;br /&gt;- Do not  close your apartment door  if you are alone at home with a guy ( crazy but true), this happened with me every time someone came to fix anything in my flat;&lt;br /&gt;- Marriage in Egypt it’s the only excuse for a couple to live in the same apartment, so pretend you are married, use a ring, whatever&lt;br /&gt;- Avoid to get out with wet hair( no comments)&lt;br /&gt;- Use conservative cloth (no tops, shorts, etc…. You get my point)&lt;br /&gt;- When putting your  underwear to dry avoid the first row ( lol) &lt;br /&gt;- If you take a bus sit down  next to a girl&lt;br /&gt;- In the Metro take the female wagon&lt;br /&gt;- In the Taxi avoid the front sit and if you are alone just take your MP3 player&lt;br /&gt;- Avoid female conversations in front of  the guys&lt;br /&gt;- In Egypt the girls do not kiss males in the face, you can shake hands or nothing ( I prefer the last one when I do not know the person well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that this help you to understand a little about being a woman around here, welcome to  crazy Egypt J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-5022704246602973114?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5022704246602973114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5022704246602973114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-women-should-avoid-in-egypt.html' title='What women should avoid in Egypt'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6839416320082338335</id><published>2011-05-17T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T10:42:00.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>But what's Shaabi??</title><content type='html'>In the suburbs of Cairo a new dance was born combined with the rise of music "Sha'abi. ", which is not officially recognized, but  is extremely popular among the population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In great number of parties no one can live without the  music Shaabi."Sha'abi "means "the people" and the letter is always associated with a social theme and \ or political event , the singer should know well the art of Mawal (improvisation and storytelling). One of the famous singers of this style of music is Shabaan Abdul Raheem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The dance itself is more sexual, no arabesques, not great technique, based more on feelings, expressions, and slower movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Note that on stage we can use tight dresses with a scarf at the waist, but in Egypt the pure dance is done with Galabeya, in a traditional society can not be expected that girls will dance with tight dresses. Hence the technique of seduction, facial expressions and the slow and sinuous movements are done to draw attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6839416320082338335?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6839416320082338335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6839416320082338335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6839416320082338335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6839416320082338335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/but-whats-shaabi.html' title='But what&apos;s Shaabi??'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7469526307026903680</id><published>2011-05-17T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T10:25:12.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança do Ventre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Mas o que é Shaabi???</title><content type='html'>Nos subúrbios do Cairo desenvolveu-se uma dança típica aliada ao surgimento da musica "sha'abi"., a qual não é oficialmente reconhecida, mas que é extremamente famosa entre a população.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em praticamente todas as festas não pode faltar a musica "sha'abi", a mesma está enraizada de tal forma que seria para os Egípcios impossível viver sem ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sha'abi" significa "do povo"  e a letra esta sempre associada a tema sociais e\ou políticos, o cantor deve saber bem a arte de mawal ( improvisação e saber contar historias. Um dos cantores famosos  deste estilo de musica é Shabaan Abdul Raheem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dança em si é mais sexual, sem arabesquos, nem grandes técnica, baseada mais em sentimentos, expressões e movimentos mais lentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note-se que em palco pode-se usar vestidos bem justos com um lenço na cintura, no entanto no Egito o Shaabi puro  dança-se com Galabeya , numa sociedade tradicional não se pode esperar que as meninas vão dançar com vestidos bem justos, como devem imaginar. Daí vem a técnica de sedução, as expressões faciais e das ondulações bem lentas e sinuosas para chamar á atenção.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7469526307026903680?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7469526307026903680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7469526307026903680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7469526307026903680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7469526307026903680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/mas-o-que-e-shaabi.html' title='Mas o que é Shaabi???'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-558233232330839879</id><published>2011-05-12T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:18:28.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Perdoai-lhes senhor porque eles sao todos malucos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Sf4-FLIrU/TcvjHXeVWXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/q4Gfiu5d66M/s1600/malucos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Sf4-FLIrU/TcvjHXeVWXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/q4Gfiu5d66M/s320/malucos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605823876892547442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente os Egípcios revelaram uma completa ignorância nunca antes vista, as desculpas que usam para promoveram a implementação do estado islâmico  e para mim absurda, então vejamos o que tenho ouvido de pessoas que conheço de todas as idades ao ponto de ter chegado a ter uma discussão fervida com uma egípcia grávida ( só não lhe bati, porque esta grávida), estou sinceramente ao ponto de perder a paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- As mulheres devem ficar em casa ( deixarem de trabalhar) para resolver o problema de desemprego que existe entre os homens;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Elas acreditam que ficar em casa e maravilhoso porque podem cozinhar o dia inteiro e tratar dos filhos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Como existem tantas mulheres que ainda não casaram, será uma oportunidade de o poderem fazer já que o homem pode ter 4 mulheres;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem façam o que vos der na real gana, perdi a paciência de dialogar com uma sociedade que acha que as mulheres que trabalham são loucas, em que elas acham que as Ocidentais são palermas porque trabalham e tem filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando vos bater a porta a fome, os pagamentos bancários da casa, carrinho e outras despesas quero ver se os vossos queridos maridos vão fazer face a todas essas despesas com 1000 LE de ordenado ( ordenado básico que será implementado), quero ver se um pais como o Egito sem turismo ( não ira existir entretenimento nos hotéis, como já acontece em muitos) e, não acredito que os estrangeiros sejam loucos ao ponto de visitarem um pais onde não se podem divertir ( não vejo pacotes turísticos para o Afeganistão, Iraque e outros).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, a sociedade e deles assim como as suas escolhas, só me entristece ver que a revolução foi feita em vão, não existira liberdade em nenhum sentido, as mulheres serão certamente as mais afetadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas escolhas também serão feitas certamente e não irei permitir que ninguém me prive da minha liberdade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-558233232330839879?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/558233232330839879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=558233232330839879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/558233232330839879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/558233232330839879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/perdoai-lhes-senhor-porque-eles-sao.html' title='Perdoai-lhes senhor porque eles sao todos malucos'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Sf4-FLIrU/TcvjHXeVWXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/q4Gfiu5d66M/s72-c/malucos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1473742421484967988</id><published>2011-05-11T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T12:34:58.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>11 May 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-yNKaqwGH8/TcrkyzztQMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/7VzQ9XxSyMw/s1600/Sad_Timon_by_Raygirl13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-yNKaqwGH8/TcrkyzztQMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/7VzQ9XxSyMw/s320/Sad_Timon_by_Raygirl13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605544247767679170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What idiots, really there are stupid people in this world. Why in the first place you made a revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want freedom and Islamic Law at the same time, do not understand really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1473742421484967988?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1473742421484967988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1473742421484967988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1473742421484967988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1473742421484967988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/11-may-2011.html' title='11 May 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-yNKaqwGH8/TcrkyzztQMI/AAAAAAAAAtA/7VzQ9XxSyMw/s72-c/Sad_Timon_by_Raygirl13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4428867753371796800</id><published>2011-05-04T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:26:00.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>He is always tired 4 May 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDH_q8erUtM/TcHSaP6KiuI/AAAAAAAAAs4/DKCrTjUXu5I/s1600/imagesCAPAUVJP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDH_q8erUtM/TcHSaP6KiuI/AAAAAAAAAs4/DKCrTjUXu5I/s320/imagesCAPAUVJP.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602990759814531810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell a person gets two days Off and does not show up for work 10 times per month is always tired, its crepping, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single day he comes to me and Says -( I have an issue, need to rest). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man wake up, I am also tired and I am working a lot, what is your problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You learn to be so patient in Egypt, really ( Everyone who knew me before five years ago, knows that I was not patient at all, how a country can change people, remarkable).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4428867753371796800?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4428867753371796800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4428867753371796800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/he-is-always-tired-4-may-2011.html' title='He is always tired 4 May 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDH_q8erUtM/TcHSaP6KiuI/AAAAAAAAAs4/DKCrTjUXu5I/s72-c/imagesCAPAUVJP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3353419979508302750</id><published>2011-05-04T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:23:03.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>What I fell 4 May 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9yMOBRkLhw/TcHRtYfyRsI/AAAAAAAAAsw/ZnSYUM_CjSg/s1600/O%2BDEPENDURADO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9yMOBRkLhw/TcHRtYfyRsI/AAAAAAAAAsw/ZnSYUM_CjSg/s320/O%2BDEPENDURADO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602989989025695426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell that my life  freezed since 25 January ( 3 months ago), my new house work its going really slow, the intention of buying a car is delayed, to open a new business also. Everything related to expend money I am being very strict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issue its related to elections, till now the future in Egypt its like a dense fog , what will happen in the future, what will happen if suddenly there is another revolution, if the next government will be worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to live like an hanged man, yes its what i fell, hanged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3353419979508302750?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3353419979508302750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3353419979508302750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-i-fell-4-may-2011.html' title='What I fell 4 May 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9yMOBRkLhw/TcHRtYfyRsI/AAAAAAAAAsw/ZnSYUM_CjSg/s72-c/O%2BDEPENDURADO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4759985107119421731</id><published>2011-05-04T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:18:23.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>My criminal record 4 May 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5ct0U68c5o/TcHQSV6DrTI/AAAAAAAAAso/FPRUp60uyuM/s1600/imagesCAFHM1F9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5ct0U68c5o/TcHQSV6DrTI/AAAAAAAAAso/FPRUp60uyuM/s320/imagesCAFHM1F9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602988424962485554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My criminal record&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...........I am Egyptian, now I have to follow the normal citizen rules. To have an Egyptian work contract I have to take my criminal record, yes its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8 AM , take a taxi to the police station, buy the form and fill it and wait for the next window. Here all my fingers got stamped with a black ink, the guy who was doing it was very nice with me and even got me a lot of soap to clean my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final result my file its clean, did not commit any murder, lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4759985107119421731?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/4759985107119421731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=4759985107119421731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4759985107119421731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4759985107119421731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-criminal-record.html' title='My criminal record 4 May 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5ct0U68c5o/TcHQSV6DrTI/AAAAAAAAAso/FPRUp60uyuM/s72-c/imagesCAFHM1F9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7590196017088619679</id><published>2011-05-04T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:11:09.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Birthday Party 3 May 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQpQD3U_zY/TcHOZUPe7FI/AAAAAAAAAsg/QtJJjKH3MgQ/s1600/birthday-party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602986345751309394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQpQD3U_zY/TcHOZUPe7FI/AAAAAAAAAsg/QtJJjKH3MgQ/s320/birthday-party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I had the pleasure to organize a surprise birthday party for one of my dearest friends, I bought the ballon s , tree really good cakes from Trianon and a present for the guy ( t-shirt from famous DJ Tiesto), etc........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was really small for only close friends in the middle of the day and as all of us are full of work we took 15 minutes to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I was very shy when they told me that I am a good party organizer, everything was really great and a we sang in English an in Arabic everyone was really happy and relaxed, thanks guys you are the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-7590196017088619679?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7590196017088619679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7590196017088619679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7590196017088619679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7590196017088619679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party 3 May 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PQpQD3U_zY/TcHOZUPe7FI/AAAAAAAAAsg/QtJJjKH3MgQ/s72-c/birthday-party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-5178532640242216898</id><published>2011-05-04T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T14:55:47.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Muslim Brotherhood</title><content type='html'>The news in Egypt about the fact that muslim brotherhood will be the ones who will be in power are spreading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personnally I really hope that it does not happen, I believe if Egypt had a revolution its to be free and not to be ruled by someone against it, specially for women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been talking a lot about this with several of my friends and found out that most of them have the same fear and they are even considering to leave Egypt if we  turn to be another Iran.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-5178532640242216898?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/5178532640242216898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=5178532640242216898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5178532640242216898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/5178532640242216898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/05/muslim-brotherhood.html' title='Muslim Brotherhood'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6430829952140490104</id><published>2011-04-14T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T13:43:30.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>O  Táxi das fadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87VeSMWvOHU/TadcSmE_oSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RAaxkyU_QfI/s1600/asas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87VeSMWvOHU/TadcSmE_oSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RAaxkyU_QfI/s320/asas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595542536560025890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só mesmo no Egipto, entro no táxi e deparo-me com asas angelicais penduradas nos bancos, varinhas mágicas todas em rosa e dourados, só faltava mesmo a fada ou será que era o motorista.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6430829952140490104?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6430829952140490104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6430829952140490104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6430829952140490104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6430829952140490104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-taxi-das-fadas.html' title='O  Táxi das fadas'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87VeSMWvOHU/TadcSmE_oSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RAaxkyU_QfI/s72-c/asas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2181280758710171063</id><published>2011-04-14T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T13:40:27.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Oh Santa Ignorancia..............</title><content type='html'>Porque será que ha pessoas que não entendem que os outros ate podem estar a falar a verdade, que as palavras proferidas são puras e que não tem nenhuma segunda intenção. Hoje era suposto ir a uma festa toda VIP, só para estrangeirada, mas aqui a Egípcia emprestada não esta com a mínima disposição de socialite, sinceramente quero mais estar na minha caminha sossegada da vida a pensar que destino vou dar aos meus dentes que me chateiam ha dois meses sem descanso. Ligo para a anfitriã e digo-lhe: - Ola querida, estas bem? (anfitriã) –Sim, então vens a festa? - Olha, infelizmente ando com um problema na dentadura e não vai dar, arranjar um dentista no Cairo de confiança não tem sido fácil, (anfitriã) –Foi a melhor desculpa que ouvi ate hoje....... Aqui passei-me da tola, como é que ela acha que e uma desculpa, sinceramente, acham mesmo que eu iria mentir com um assunto destes para não ir a festinha, ai que paciência.........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2181280758710171063?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2181280758710171063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2181280758710171063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-santa-ignorancia.html' title='Oh Santa Ignorancia..............'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4792096748988324299</id><published>2011-04-04T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T20:10:17.046-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>4 Abril 2011 ( Meu primeiro test drive apos 5 anos)</title><content type='html'>Sempre fui mulher de conduzir ( tenho carta de conducao ha anos) e em Portugal fazia kilometros. Chego ao Egipto e deparo-me com a lei do faroeste, nao ha leis, ninguem respeita ninguem, faz-me lembrar os carrinhos de choque ( eu ate adorava os carritos), mas andar a pancada todos os dias nao faz parte dos meu planos. Durante cinco anos sempre tive motorista ( Taxis, amigos, carro privado), deu muito jeitinho sim senhor , so que eu gosto de ser independente e principalmente de poder ver-me livre de melgas e ser eu novamente ( Fredoommmmmmmmm) . Sempre adorei conduzir e hoje fiz o meu test drive a 1 da matina apos terminar os meus ensaios, correu muito melhor do que eu esperava ( afinal ate sei conduzir). :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4792096748988324299?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4792096748988324299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4792096748988324299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/04/4-abril-2011-meu-primeiro-test-drive.html' title='4 Abril 2011 ( Meu primeiro test drive apos 5 anos)'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7624998968202827396</id><published>2011-04-04T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T20:03:03.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>4 April 2011 ( My first test drive after 5 years)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twFf2_-DYk8/TZqGRnGZagI/AAAAAAAAAr4/897gsf7oOOA/s1600/KiaPicanto0807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591929524445604354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twFf2_-DYk8/TZqGRnGZagI/AAAAAAAAAr4/897gsf7oOOA/s320/KiaPicanto0807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I have been in Egypt for 5 years and since then I do not drive a car, to scare to do so in this crazy city :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today I was a brave girl( really want to buy a car) and got out at 1pm to drive a small and very sweet Suzuki and gess what I still know how to drive, he he he.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After practizing a new show for 3 hours its really good to achieve something else that I want to do for so long, driving again. :)&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;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-7624998968202827396?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7624998968202827396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7624998968202827396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/04/4-april-2011-my-first-test-drive-after.html' title='4 April 2011 ( My first test drive after 5 years)'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twFf2_-DYk8/TZqGRnGZagI/AAAAAAAAAr4/897gsf7oOOA/s72-c/KiaPicanto0807.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2039880223088598525</id><published>2011-04-01T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T10:16:55.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>1 April 2011 -Earthquake of 6.2 magnitude strikes Greece</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(The quake was felt as far away as Cairo across the Mediterranean Sea, and the Turkish news agency Anatolia said it also caused panic in the Turkish resorts of Bodrum, Fethiye and Marmaris) &lt;a href="http://ibnlive.in.com/news/greece-strong-quake-strikes-crete/148002-2.html"&gt;http://ibnlive.in.com/news/greece-strong-quake-strikes-crete/148002-2.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes I did felt it twice, Strange felling ………………..a little scary ………….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2039880223088598525?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2039880223088598525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2039880223088598525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/04/earthquake-of-62-magnitude-strikes_01.html' title='1 April 2011 -Earthquake of 6.2 magnitude strikes Greece'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8356740804397648211</id><published>2011-03-28T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T13:20:08.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança do Ventre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>28 March 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iumU5CV1ZUs/TZDtW8nUjqI/AAAAAAAAArw/we3nJP0PHaU/s1600/moi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589228116050742946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iumU5CV1ZUs/TZDtW8nUjqI/AAAAAAAAArw/we3nJP0PHaU/s320/moi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-383Ra2vtcrk/TZDsbEQ-B-I/AAAAAAAAAro/69fPM5fPsKQ/s1600/100_2710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589227087312324578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-383Ra2vtcrk/TZDsbEQ-B-I/AAAAAAAAAro/69fPM5fPsKQ/s320/100_2710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_qa16ixVbc/TZDsafHIQ_I/AAAAAAAAArY/4ClXQjIoYw8/s1600/moi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589227077338940402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_qa16ixVbc/TZDsafHIQ_I/AAAAAAAAArY/4ClXQjIoYw8/s320/moi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-8356740804397648211?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/8356740804397648211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=8356740804397648211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8356740804397648211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/8356740804397648211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/28-march-2011.html' title='28 March 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iumU5CV1ZUs/TZDtW8nUjqI/AAAAAAAAArw/we3nJP0PHaU/s72-c/moi2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1382513620993575828</id><published>2011-03-26T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:15:12.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança do Ventre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>27 March 2011</title><content type='html'>Estou a arrumar a minha casinha, descansada da vida, sem preocupacoes a decidir a que horas vou para o cabeleireiro ( quero mudar o visual), tirar novas fotos, etc,,,,,, La toca o desgracado do telefone, do outro lado o meu manager desesperado da vida diz-me que tenho de ir trabalhar e para me encontrar com ele dentro de 1 hora ( bebeu so pode, 1 hora,,,,,,,,,, so se for de aviao, enfim), visto-me  rapidamente, vou ao On the Run buscar um Cafe Latte para acordar e corro para o taxi completamente desorientada. Sera que nunca ouviram falar em planeamento de eventos e horarios, oh sorte..................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1382513620993575828?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1382513620993575828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1382513620993575828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1382513620993575828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1382513620993575828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/27-march-2011.html' title='27 March 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2223797779372787309</id><published>2011-03-26T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:09:01.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>26 March 2011</title><content type='html'>So many people ask me if I voted, and yes I did , I'm Egyptian and I have to assert my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born and lived in Portugal and I am proud of my country of origin, but my heart is not able to separate from the Egyptian magic anymore, when I was in Portugal and I closed my eyes I saw the streets of Cairo , the image of Citadel and the night lights in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not explain the reason of this love, I thought until very recently that what made ​​me stay here was the fact that I fell in love with a man and Oriental dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong I was very wrong, Egypt and Oriental dance are my passion and soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2223797779372787309?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/2223797779372787309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=2223797779372787309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2223797779372787309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2223797779372787309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/26-march-2011.html' title='26 March 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6320507632369989713</id><published>2011-03-26T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:02:17.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>26 Marco 2011</title><content type='html'>Perguntam-me tantas vezes se votei , sim votei, sou Egipcia e tenho que fazer valer a minha opiniao. Nao me tornei Egipcia so porque casei, mas porque lutei  para isso para poder merecer a honra de fazer parte de um povo extraordinario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim tem muitos defeitos ( muitosssssss) mas tambem muitas virtudes, amo a terra dos faraos de uma forma indescritivel. Nasci e vivi em Portugal durante 30 anos e orgulho-me do meu Pais de origem, mas o  meu coracao ja nao consegue separar-se da magia egipcia, quando estava em Portugal e fechava os olhos so via as ruas do Cairo, a imagem da Citadela, as luzes nocturnas e uma nostalgia imensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao consigo explicar a razao deste amor, pensava  ate ha bem pouco tempo que o que me fazia ficar aqui era o facto de me ter apaixonado por um homem, pela danca. Estava redondamente enganada ( nao e o homem), mas sim  o Egipto , a danca, a magia. Tudo me entra pela alma e me arrepia, choro de emocao. Se alguem me souber dizer o que e isto e, por favor envie-me um mail, adorava descobrir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6320507632369989713?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6320507632369989713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6320507632369989713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/26-marco-2011.html' title='26 Marco 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4601563410573829433</id><published>2011-03-24T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:44:03.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Nancy Ajram- Enta Masry (English)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0RD9aOm4394?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4601563410573829433?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0RD9aOm4394/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2048172559538932756</id><published>2011-03-19T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T13:13:01.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>19 Março 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsi_mvwaLF8/TYUOEaid1mI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ShI5MUHJA9Y/s1600/egypt-flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585886381829117538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsi_mvwaLF8/TYUOEaid1mI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ShI5MUHJA9Y/s320/egypt-flag.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Referendo sobre Emendas Constitucionais no Egito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje milhares de Egipcios foram votar, filas interminaveis onde pela primeira vez vi que todos se respeitavam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Egito vai no bom caminho, Inshallah.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-2048172559538932756?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsi_mvwaLF8/TYUOEaid1mI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ShI5MUHJA9Y/s72-c/egypt-flag.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1280286765697408986</id><published>2011-03-19T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T13:03:09.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>19 March 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Referendum over Constitutional Amendments In Egypt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today thousands of Egyptian went to vote, the lines were big however everyone respected eachothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time I could see that they really can respect a line ,wich does not happen around here, I believe this is a sign that a lot will change here and Egypt will become a bigger and better nation.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1280286765697408986?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1280286765697408986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1280286765697408986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/19-march-2011.html' title='19 March 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-8858328022406951997</id><published>2011-03-18T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T13:39:25.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>Hamada Helal - Shohadaa 25 January / حماده هلال - شهداء 25 يناير</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7NaNBJ4d8Ps?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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يناير'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7NaNBJ4d8Ps/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6816469349877982085</id><published>2011-03-18T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T13:19:00.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>Ezay (Mohamed Mounir)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ESQST3hnAzY?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6816469349877982085?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6816469349877982085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6816469349877982085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6816469349877982085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6816469349877982085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/ezay-mohamed-mounir.html' title='Ezay (Mohamed Mounir)'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ESQST3hnAzY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-236930334757352148</id><published>2011-03-13T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T12:10:53.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>12 March 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EoYRUi4v1Q/TX0Woyc11QI/AAAAAAAAAqs/1EhVIF7AKLY/s1600/new1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583644003002602754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EoYRUi4v1Q/TX0Woyc11QI/AAAAAAAAAqs/1EhVIF7AKLY/s320/new1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is the love of my life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egypt and Oriental Dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No wonder that I am still living here before, during and after revolution.However I am Egyptian and I will remain here in my Country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egypt its magic....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4509569823180070384-236930334757352148?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/236930334757352148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/236930334757352148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/12-march-2011.html' title='12 March 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7EoYRUi4v1Q/TX0Woyc11QI/AAAAAAAAAqs/1EhVIF7AKLY/s72-c/new1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1582093335910893431</id><published>2011-03-04T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:55:46.908-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>5 Marco 2011</title><content type='html'>Agora que tudo esta mais calmo, vou dar o ponto da situacao no Cairo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Recolher obrigatorio da meia noite as 6 da manha( ninguem deve andar na ruas senao arrisca-se a ser preso);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Surgem noticias de assedio sexual e violacoes em varias partes do Cairo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A maioria dos Hoteis estao completamente vazios, turismo nao existe;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Os bares nao podem funcionar devido ao recolher obrigatorio;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Os clubes nocturnos em Haram ( TODOS) foram incendiados,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Muita inseguranca nas ruas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Protestos por tudo e por nada, muitos egipcios ja dizem que agora protestar tornou-se moda;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dancar neste momento, so se for numa visao do deserto :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao faco a minima ideia quanto tempo isto ira durar, mas acredito que se o recolher obrigatorio durar muito tempo e os turistas nao voltarem vai haver muita gente no desemprego:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1582093335910893431?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-3927918887335161452</id><published>2011-03-04T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:33:23.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>15 February 2011</title><content type='html'>Once I have have declared open war to my travel agency (canceled my flight 2 times) finally I got back to Cairo,  I never left an airport so fast, it was empty and the fact that I did not need visa helped a lot .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise I had a lot of people waiting for me, friends, family, flags only my cat was missing , everyone hugged me, said they missed me:). I was so happy that it seemed that I had left the playground and I  was a child again, waiving flags........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret-I am very proud to be Egyptian and Portuguese also , except that this time my Egyptian side was really on fire :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-3927918887335161452?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3927918887335161452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/3927918887335161452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-february-2011.html' title='15 February 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-116653089192792090</id><published>2011-03-04T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:17:50.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>President Hosni Mubarak Steps Down</title><content type='html'>I went home and turned on the television (as I have done every day, CNN my friend) and I see that Egypt is on Fire, I'm kind of confused and  a light appears to me - wait a second....... The President resigned, I weep for joy and celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call my husband, friends and anyone else who I had in my mobile . I was so happy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssss. I called  a travel agency to book my flight (I wanted to go and join the celebration in Tahir square, Finally I could go back).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-116653089192792090?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/116653089192792090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/116653089192792090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/president-hosni-mubarak-steps-down.html' title='President Hosni Mubarak Steps Down'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1228312858619089437</id><published>2011-03-04T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:12:03.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>12 February 2011</title><content type='html'>During my stay in Lisbon I had the opportunity to be with phenomenal people, I thank them from the depths of heart all the love. Thanks to a great friend I have met a former student who became a phenomenal dancer, Paula Dahab is everything a dancer should transcend technical soul, she dances with emotion, I am proud. Congratulations dear. Alibabar is a bar which is very well organized, decorated and who run it are phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day I also danced.................... amazing time:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1228312858619089437?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1228312858619089437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1228312858619089437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1228312858619089437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1228312858619089437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/12-february-2011.html' title='12 February 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2840881904942346906</id><published>2011-03-02T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:07:32.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>19 Fevereiro 2011</title><content type='html'>De volta ao meu querido e favorito Dandy Mall, o meu lugar favorito e onde me sinto relaxada no meu SPA, cafe, tem tudo aquilo que eu perciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se nao fosse a Faringite a a dor de dentes ainda estava melhor, sim ando cheia de febre e dores, que raiva...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou almocar e oferecem-me 3 bandeirinhas, abanava as ditas como se tivesse ligada a corrente, sinceramente nao sei o que se passa comigo, ja no taxi de volta a casa continuava a abanar as raparigas, estou com algum problema, voltei a infancia,  sera patriotismo................ou e febre....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2840881904942346906?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2840881904942346906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2840881904942346906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/19-fevereiro-2011.html' title='19 Fevereiro 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-954506932378294158</id><published>2011-03-02T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:01:13.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>15 Fevereiro 2011</title><content type='html'>Depois de ter declarado guerra aberta a agencia de viagens ( cancelaram o meu voo 2 vezes) la chego ao Cairo, nunca sai de um aeroporto tao depressa, estava vazio e o facto de eu nao percisar de visto ajudou muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para minha surpresa tinha uma comitiva a minha espera, amigos, familia, bandeiras so faltava o meu gatito. La fui eu levada para celebrar a liberdade conseguida no Egipto, todos me abracavam, diziam que tinham muitas saudades minhas :). Estava tao feliz que parecia que eu tinha saido do jardim infantil e era a mais novinha, sim eu acho que fiquei apanhada por bandeiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segredo- Sinto-me muito orgulhosa de ser Egipcia e tb Portuguesa, so que neste momento o meu lado Egipcio estava como o RED BULLL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-954506932378294158?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/954506932378294158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/954506932378294158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-fevereiro-2011.html' title='15 Fevereiro 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7314101476110455065</id><published>2011-03-02T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:53:48.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>Presidente Hosni Mubarak demite-se</title><content type='html'>Entro em casa e ligo a televisao ( como tenho feito todos os dias, CNN minha amiga)  e vejo que o Egipto esta ao rubro, fico meia confusa e faz-se uma luz la no horizonte - pera ai ....... o presidente demitiu-se- Choro de alegria e la vai um moscatel para celebar. Ligo para o meu marido, amigos e a quem mais houvesse, super feliz da vida, afinal ja via uma luz no horizonte, podia voltar, Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alegria estava estampada, a minha pele mudou de cor ( devia ser do alcool), ligo para agencia de viagens para marcar o meu voo( sim estava desejosa de ir abanar bandeiras para Tahir, celebrarrrrrrrrrrr).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente de volta a minha casinhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7314101476110455065?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7314101476110455065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7314101476110455065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/presidente-hosni-mubarak-demite-se.html' title='Presidente Hosni Mubarak demite-se'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1714953882900930257</id><published>2011-03-02T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:46:05.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança do Ventre'/><title type='text'>12 Fevereiro 2011</title><content type='html'>Durante a minha estadia em Lisboa tive a oportunidade de estar com pessoas fenomenais, a elas agradeco do fundo do coracao todo o carinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracas a uma grande amiga reencontrei uma antiga aluna que se tornou numa bailarina fenomenal, Paula Dahab e tudo o que uma bailarina deve transcender quer a nivel tecnico e acima de tudo alma, ela danca com emocao, como isso me fez orgulhosa. Parabens querida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Alibabar e um bar que esta deveras bem organizado, decorado e os doces que o dirigem sao fenomenais, tem tudo para crescer ainda mais e bem o merecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gena, Paula Dahab a ao Alibabar agradeco a Noite fenomenal que me proporcionaram. Adoro-vos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1714953882900930257?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1714953882900930257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1714953882900930257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1714953882900930257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1714953882900930257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/12-fevereiro-2011.html' title='12 Fevereiro 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7421850804566600078</id><published>2011-03-02T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:08:59.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>28 February to 1 February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQBeh15G3xA/TW8GOtcr0hI/AAAAAAAAAqk/lBMXpqH5AoU/s1600/100_2601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685313123176978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQBeh15G3xA/TW8GOtcr0hI/AAAAAAAAAqk/lBMXpqH5AoU/s320/100_2601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zCa8H9CrFvI/TW8GOSlEupI/AAAAAAAAAqc/JckP_NDAIyE/s1600/100_2602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685305910606482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zCa8H9CrFvI/TW8GOSlEupI/AAAAAAAAAqc/JckP_NDAIyE/s320/100_2602.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I leave the condo where I was staying, the driver takes a bat to defend ourselves if necessary, the streets are empty, and on the road there are several burning tires and looting taking place. We reached Remaya (along the Pyramids) and the army checks all the documents of those who pass.&lt;br /&gt;There are hotels and clubs on fire in Haram, there are no signs of the police. I get to my building hoping that everything is ok, that my husband is at home.&lt;br /&gt;During four days I cannot sleep, I try to protect my home as I can, putting furniture behind the door, arming myself with kitchen knives, etc………..&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I try to sleep a machine gun starts and the noise it’s unbearable, the neighbors are on the streets and rooftops armed with sticks, knives, samurai weapons and guns.&lt;br /&gt;F-16 passes over my house and I feel a mixture of fear and excitement at the same time, the embassy finally calls me and tells me I have to pack, my hopes that everything will be ok fall down, crying like a child, I do not know what to do, I do not want to run away from my beloved Egypt, leaving everything behind, my body and soul hurts me.&lt;br /&gt;I go to the embassy, they tell me to spend the night there but the idea of it somehow does not appeal me, in a lunatic mood I challenge the curfew with my luggage and take a Taxi. The Taxi driver warns me that it’s too dangerous to be in the street and start to defy speed limits. We stop several times, my heart seems to go out of my chest, I pray that I get home safe and tears fall down my face. The Egyptians stop the taxi and tell me not to worry with the most kind words opposite from some people that I meet at the embassy.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how there can be two opposite worlds, one that is in perfect chaos and still find time to give us a pat on the shoulder and another who merely criticize and uplifted by our weakness, it’s hard to understand?.&lt;br /&gt;I sleep in my bed and in the morning I go back to the embassy where until the last minute I struggle not to go on military aircraft. I have lost the battle; we are escorted to the airport and headed to Lisbon.&lt;br /&gt;My heart was broken, thinking what I would do next, what would happen, a revolution of feelings&lt;br /&gt;At the end I am also Egyptian and this is also my Country.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-7421850804566600078?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/7421850804566600078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=7421850804566600078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7421850804566600078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7421850804566600078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/03/28-february-to-1-february.html' title='28 February to 1 February'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQBeh15G3xA/TW8GOtcr0hI/AAAAAAAAAqk/lBMXpqH5AoU/s72-c/100_2601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-4506826411752852892</id><published>2011-02-28T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T18:47:58.756-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>29 Janeiro a 1 de Fevereiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATErxpryf_A/TW8BUBsk0QI/AAAAAAAAAqU/zwRhAYqSqWs/s1600/100_2599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579679906899742978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATErxpryf_A/TW8BUBsk0QI/AAAAAAAAAqU/zwRhAYqSqWs/s320/100_2599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-pJ77efgY4/TW8A0CUZcUI/AAAAAAAAAqM/HM3mypartik/s1600/100_2596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579679357310955842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-pJ77efgY4/TW8A0CUZcUI/AAAAAAAAAqM/HM3mypartik/s320/100_2596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saio de carro do condominio, o condutor leva um bastao para nos defender caso necessario, as ruas estao vazias, na estrada a varios pneus a arder e roubos a decorrer. Chegamos a Remaya ( junto as Piramides) e deparamo-nos com inumeros tanques estacionados e homens do exercito a verificar todos os documentos de quem passava.&lt;br /&gt;Ha hoteis e clubes incendiados em Haram, lojas destruidas ate mesmo restaurants, nao ha sinais da policia. Chego ao meu predio e subo a escadas na esperanca que tudo esteja bem, que o meu marido esteja em casa, gracas a Deus esta.&lt;br /&gt;Durante 4 dias nao consigo dormir, tento proteger a minha casa conforme posso, ponho mobilia atras da porta, tenho facas de cozinha comigo, nao va alguma coisa acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que tento descansar uma metralhadora que e disparada teima em desassogar-me, os vizinhos estao armados na rua e telhados com paus, facas de samurai e armas as espera que os ladroes aparecam.&lt;br /&gt;F-16 passam por cima da minha casa e fazem um barulho ensurdecedor, sinto uma mistura de medo e excitacao ao mesmo tempo, finalmente a embaixada liga-me e avisa-me que tenho de fazer as malas, as minhas esperancas que tudo ira ficar bem caem por terra, choro como uma crianca, nao sei o que fazer, nao queria fugir assim, deixar tudo para tras , doi-me o corpo de tanto stress e a alma.&lt;br /&gt;Vou para a embaixada, dizem-me para passar a noite la mas a ideia de la ficarde certo modo nao me agrada, quero estar na minha cama, ao pe do meu marido, desafio o recolher obrigatorio com as minhas malas as costas e ponho-me em fuga mais o taxista. Somos parados inumeras vezes, o meu coracao parece que vai sair do peito, rezo para que chegue a casa sao e salva e as lagrimas escorrem-me pela cara. Os egipcios que revistam o taxi dizem-me para nao me precocupar e demonstram uma humanidade for a do normal ao contrario de algumas pessoas que encontrei na embaixada. Como e possivel existirem mundos tao opostos, um que esta em perfeito caos e que ainda arranjam tempo para nos dar uma palmadinha nos ombros e, outro que apenas nos critica e regojiza pela nossa fraqueza, dificil perceber nao e??&lt;br /&gt;Durmo na minha cama e pela manha vou para a embaixada onde ate ao ultimo minuto luto para nao ter de ir no aviao militar, perdi a batalha, somos escoltados ate ao aeroporto e partimos para Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;O meu coracao estava despedacado, pensava no que iria fazer a seguir, o que iria acontecer, uma revolucao de sentimentos inesplicavel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-4506826411752852892?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4506826411752852892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/4506826411752852892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/02/29-janeiro-1-de-fevereiro.html' title='29 Janeiro a 1 de Fevereiro'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATErxpryf_A/TW8BUBsk0QI/AAAAAAAAAqU/zwRhAYqSqWs/s72-c/100_2599.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-6811878597959401758</id><published>2011-02-22T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:49:42.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>28 January 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I wake up early to meet with my friends in a private condominium (we were going to the hotel if its only necessary), tension is in the air , only the call for Prayer breaks the silence that surrounds me. I try to make a call without success, it was already too late, the network had been cut by this time the driver leaves the car like crazy to say that we had to hurry.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Already in the condo while I try to read a little, Karim enters and connects the main TV where we watched the pitched battle that begins to unfold in Tahir (rubber bullets, tear gas) while I admire the courage of Egyptians. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The police eventually disappear from the streets and the army comes down with their tanks, my friends started to panic because they can not talk to their brothers who also went to the revolution. We hugged and tried to calm us each other, there is nothing to do but wait. The curfew isinstalled, no one can leave , we do not know what else will happen, again hopefully, we witnessed the first speech of Mubarak. The floor of the mosque turns out to be our resting place that seems endless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-6811878597959401758?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/6811878597959401758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=6811878597959401758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6811878597959401758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/6811878597959401758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/02/28-january-2011.html' title='28 January 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-7135527331382092240</id><published>2011-02-22T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:43:27.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>27 January 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am informed that a demonstration called by the facebook would take place on Friday after the prayer and that would be far better to book a hotel in Cairo. I call immediately to my friends, managers, and to my dear friend who was on vacation in Cairo to warn her not to leave home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AT 10 pm the Internet its cut, someone also communicate to me that the phones will also be cut and it would be better to call my family in Portugal to warn them.Suddenly a feeling of insecurity that had never experienced in Egypt begins to take form, perhaps fear of the unknown, of what could happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At night's the driver takes me home and I feel a certain tension in the air, something historic was happening.I knew only that Egyptians wanted one thing (Horeya-Freedom) and that the price would be high for the desired freedom.I get home and my husband hugs me in an attempt to calm me down, I could not sleep, had a lump in my throat, a heaviness in the chest outside the normal. I hardly knew what was coming.&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/4509569823180070384-7135527331382092240?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7135527331382092240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/7135527331382092240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/02/27-january-2011.html' title='27 January 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-2948642549830238722</id><published>2011-02-22T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:15:10.994-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolution in Egypt'/><title type='text'>25 January 2011</title><content type='html'>Day marked the first day of the revolution in Egypt, honestly had not the slightest idea what was coming, had just been told to avoid Tahrir Square. I had arranged to go out with a good friend who was in Egypt in front of the Meridien hotel, I was delighted to see her again after five years. We talked a lot, we went to a Bedouin coffee in Haram Street, went to the market, drink fruit juices in an atmosphere of fun and laughter to the mix. Undoubtedly an exceptional day, I love you darling:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-2948642549830238722?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2948642549830238722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/2948642549830238722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/02/25-january-2011.html' title='25 January 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4509569823180070384.post-1357680722158946244</id><published>2011-02-22T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:11:42.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revolução no Egipto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egipto'/><title type='text'>28 Janeiro 2011</title><content type='html'>Acordo cedo para me encontrar com os meus amigos num condominio privado(so iriamos para o hotel caso fosse necessario), desco a escadas do meu predio com um no no estomago.A tensao esta no ar o Cairo ja nao e o mesmo, somente a chamada para a Oracao quebra o silencio que me rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;Tento fazer uma chamada sem sucesso, ja era tarde demais ,a rede tinha sido cortada a esta altura o motorista sai como um louco do carro a dizer que tinha-mos que nos apressar. Entro no carro e olho pela janela com uma nostalgia profunda sem saber explicar o que ia na minha mente e coracao.&lt;br /&gt;Ja no condominio enquanto tento ler um pouco, Karim entra e liga a Televisao principal onde assistimos a batalha campal que se comeca a desenrolar em Tahir ( Jactos de aguas, bastonadas, balas de borracha, gas lacrimogenio)e ao mesmo tempo admiro a coragem dos Egipcios .&lt;br /&gt;A Policia acaba por desaparecer das ruas e o exercito desce com os seus tanques, as minhas amigas comecam a entrar em panico porque nao conseguem falar com os irmaos que tambem foram para a revolucao. Abracamo-nos e tentamos acalmar-nos umas as outras, nao ha nada a fazer senao esperar.&lt;br /&gt;O recolher obrigatorio e instalado, ninguem pode sair do condominio estamos todos presos ate as 8 da manha do proximo dia, nao sabemos nada das nossas familias, nao sabemos o que mais vai acontecer, mais uma vez esperamos, assistimos ao primeiro discurso de Mubarak. O chao da mesquita acaba por ser o nosso local de descanso que parece infinito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4509569823180070384-1357680722158946244?l=marinnabellydance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/feeds/1357680722158946244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4509569823180070384&amp;postID=1357680722158946244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1357680722158946244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4509569823180070384/posts/default/1357680722158946244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marinnabellydance.blogspot.com/2011/02/28-janeiro-2011.html' title='28 Janeiro 2011'/><author><name>Marinnabellydance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00389782658552326083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b72qCYEiaR4/TTeQGDEYWkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/f97Oz-lJF80/S220/dan%25C3%25A7a2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
