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"Glory of Love" ...Oh...those were the days... This is my favorite song of all time. I know it's a corny song by today's standards but it still plays on my heart. It reminds me of a boy who had so many dreams. The future so bright ahead. A boy who knew he could conquer the world. The road is still in its beginning. I couldn't wait to break free and fly high. Little did I know how life could be different than the dream. I wish I could go back to that boy again. Where is the time machine when you need one 😕 
Let me start from the start... My earliest memories of music was when I was probably five or six. It was disco time. Boney M and Abba was all the rage. I can't remember specifics but I knew my parents listened to music. I think "Stayin' Alive" was one of my standout hits.
My first real connection with a song was in 1980. We were in the States. During that time, I got a huge dose of music. Music was everywhere. Music on the radio was awesome.…
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My Macbook broke down again. Now I have the most expensive paper weight 😂😭😭
I called the person who fixed it. He promised to give me back my money if it broke down within one month but it looks like he's trying to find a way to get out of paying me back 😲
Deep inside I knew something like this could happen but not that soon. I'm glad though it happened this soon or I wouldn't have been comfortable asking him for my money. After all there is no guarantees in technology, especially hacked ones. Lets see how this story develops...

For now, I think it's now confirmed, I have to buy another laptop. I'll go with a PC laptop. I can't afford a mac. Macbooks cost around 45,000 LE 😱

I might have found someone in Egypt to sing the song. This is good news. He is a talented, signed singer. He liked the song very much and said that he would love to do it. Off course he had to get permission from his Label. Luckily they approved. My current producer will send me t…
What's going on ???

Another terrorist attack in England. I can't believe the amount of hate and rage that would let people do things like this. Where is compassion? Where is humanity? Where is logic?

Ramadan is supposed to be a month of peace, spirituality and reflection. Time to be good, generous and forgiving. Where is any of this? It's like all hell broke loose. How do these twisted minds operate? What is their reasoning? When is enough? Off course all these are rhetorical questions. There are no answers that can explain or validate these evil deeds. 

In the US, a white supremacist guy killed two people who stood to his taunting of a Muslim girl, and her African American friend. These two heroes were not Muslims. They didn't have to do what they did, but they did it anyway. They did it because it's the right thing to do.

Hate doesn't care about race or religion. Hate is blind. It's doesn't matter who you are or where you came from. It definitely has…
"Road is dark and so scary. The rewards legendary"

Disappointment 😟
I was gonna write "disappointment" three times but after hearing the song a couple of times, I'm just gonna keep it at only one. Hearing the song with the producer I was taken back. I didn't know what to say. It seemed he put a lot of effort on the song. I didn't want to pass my dissatisfaction to him. It was a good move since I feel a little better now.

Why did I feel disappointed?
I hoped I would be taken back but in a good way. After all, it's been almost a month. I had a couple of things that I was wishing for, but they weren't there. I wished for a great drop (musical Hook). I wished all the vocals would fall in place and I would only be amazed. Tough luck.
I'm gonna stick with my old drop. The new drop is not bad but I like the one I have right now. He has a point on why he approached it this way and I understand it, but I guess I'll have to settle for the one I h…
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Look at this pendulum. See how beautiful it is. Can you feel it going back and forth. The sound is so soothing and relaxing. Tick. Tock. You feel you loosen up as your heart beats. Can you feel the tingling in your fingers. Your eyelids getting heavier. Relax. You're going into a deep trance. You can't open your eyes. Surrender to the tranquility....

When I write "song", you will do as I say...

"Song"

You love my song too much, it's aching. You want to get it and listen to it over and over again. You want to share it with all your friends. I won't let you suffer any longer. Go buy it.

Now all I need is to share this blog with a million people. That could work 😈

The problem is reaching one million people. That is the actual problem. I bet if I can reach half of this number, I wouldn't have to use my hypnotic power to seduce people to do my bid 😂

I was never a convincing person. I have a hard time selling myself. Confidence have a great deal to…
Ramadan is here...

Instead of wishing a Happy Ramadan and sharing a photo of a lantern, I can't help but be sad for all the violence that happened a few days ago in United Kingdom and today in Egypt. People are entering Ramadan mourning their loved ones, some are mourning the death of their kids. This is heart breaking. No matter how sad or upset I am, I know it will never compare to people who are actually going through this right now. God save us and protect us all.

It is crazy to think that right now, at this moment, someone around the world is getting married. Someone is having sex. Someone is having a baby. A baby is taking his first steps. Someone is dying. Someone is delivered bad news. Someone is crying "Help Me!"
We are all living in this crazy, up and down world, never knowing, never controlling, just hoping for the better.

So...Ramadan is one of the greatest and hardest months of the year. It's time to be spiritual, good and giving. It is also very hard be…
My condolences to everyone in Manchester, UK and the whole world. The most terrible and devastating news. I'm sorry for your loss...

There are no words that can reflect my sorrow, anger and pain. I'm so sorry for your loss...

United Kingdom Prime Minister Theresa May said "We struggle to comprehend the warped and twisted mind that sees a room packed with young children not as a scene to be cherished but as an opportunity for carnage,"

So true...