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I know, I haven't written in a while...With my junior year in high school starting, however, where will the time come from? 



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~4/o39HpS7MfO4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://randomweavings.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-just-one-of-those-days-and-oh-what.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426773706981532362.post-3738546455173938246</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T01:03:00.364-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sunny Side Up</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lists lists lists</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College Is Oh SO Much Fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">It Happened at Wellesley</category><title>Sunny Side Up. Isn't That What They Say? Let Me Prove it to You.</title><atom:summary>In a different direction from last week's more pessimistic post, this week I am going to be looking at the six (well, there are innumerable reasons, but here are the top six!) reasons that keep me at Wellesley College.[As a note to any new readers, I am a sophomore at Wellesley College, the same school that Madeline Albright and Hillary Clinton graduated from]I mean, it isn't that hard to get on </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~3/L9FykLFdnig/sunny-side-up-isnt-that-what-they-say.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Laila Of Course!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVcHot4jBS8/SnjEUJEiybI/AAAAAAAAAOM/CHqguILLj-E/s72-c/coatch.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>45</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~4/L9FykLFdnig" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://randomweavings.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunny-side-up-isnt-that-what-they-say.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426773706981532362.post-4231675161189481756</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-09T08:08:22.042-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sunny Side Up</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Future is Hopeful</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sad apology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College Is Oh SO Much Fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Schoolwork</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">It Happened at Wellesley</category><title>Slowing Things Down A Bit...Because My Life is Speeding Up.</title><atom:summary>So, as many bloggers may have hinted, the schoolyear is starting up again and thus, my schedule is filling up just like a sandcastle by a rising oceantide.As in, it's close to disappearing if I sure as anything don't keep an eye out for all the various commitments I'm hanging on to.Thus, this post is sort of signaling the end of everyday posts. Try as I may, I know that I need to keep everything </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~3/MtCoUn30PcU/slowing-things-down-bitbecause-my-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Laila Of Course!)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~4/MtCoUn30PcU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://randomweavings.blogspot.com/2009/09/slowing-things-down-bitbecause-my-life.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426773706981532362.post-5096062394913357564</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-07T01:01:00.227-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Future is Hopeful</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sweet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iceland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Youtube YouWish</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Denmarkian Adventures</category><title>A Glance Back During Those HelterSkelter Days of Today.</title><atom:summary>When I first heard this song, the hauntingly honest melody had me in tears.And yes, this was in the movie theater, and we were watching a trailer for some nature film. Figures. But the thing is, this time it was different. It wasn't a matter of understanding the lyrics here, as I usually require for most day-to-day songs. An Icelandic song, the lyrics have always seemed to me to  be a lovely </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~3/WtXhXGjPMGQ/glance-back-during-those-helterskelter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Laila Of Course!)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~4/O30ETLZvclM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://randomweavings.blogspot.com/2009/09/fashion-obsession-9-looking-at.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426773706981532362.post-4735493034995409468</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 13:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-02T10:31:09.518-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">And The Winner Is...</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">GiveGiveGiveAway</category><title>Giveaway Winner! And A Few More Notes On Ramadan</title><atom:summary>I apologize for late post. Life has been getting a bit more hectic and as such, I've had to adjust!I know you all have been waiting, biting your nails and simply sitting on edge on the topic of whether or not you're the next winner of my awesome giveaway. Yes, I know.Isn't life just grand?With the help of my best friend, the random number generator at Random.org, I was able to pull a number.And </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~3/IBo9TeVvx-Q/giveaway-winner-and-few-more-notes-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Laila Of Course!)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~4/_i8v4NzgDQ0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://randomweavings.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-wrap-it-all-up-with-good-cup-o-hot.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426773706981532362.post-5420730370693686667</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 05:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-30T01:24:00.621-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Edison</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crazy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What Fun that We're the Show</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Drama Princess</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sport</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sweetie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Huda</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I Read it In a Book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Techie</category><title>Oh My Goodness Gracious, Is That a Memory?</title><atom:summary>It's always loads of fun to reminisce about the past. All those memories, flops, and otherwise awful (but now, simply hilarious) events and accidents are interesting to flip through one's head every so often.Personally, I like going through my past with the crew: Techie, Sport, Edison-- and now, sometimes Drama Princess and Sweetie. Not Boo yet. Eventually. I always find myself laughing until I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~3/buE7Gbn479s/oh-my-goodness-gracious-is-that-memory.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Laila Of Course!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVcHot4jBS8/So9SeUCoiGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/V38fsMTVUAU/s72-c/clock.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~4/buE7Gbn479s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://randomweavings.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-my-goodness-gracious-is-that-memory.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7426773706981532362.post-5795695934054427577</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 17:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-29T13:40:09.560-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">No Really It Happened at Home</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">In Memoriam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outraged at the World Quite Frankly</category><title>In Honour Of A Great Man</title><atom:summary> [img cred]Today I am going to leave my blog in a moment of stillness in honor of one of the Last Lions, Senator Edward Kennedy.He was an uncorrupted voice for the people, a hidden gem during a time fraught with corruption, scandals and backhandedness.I don't think people really understood the wonder he was until we lost him only a few days ago. He was someone you took for granted, someone you </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SelectionsInTheLifeOfAMuslimGirl/~3/_ZNS6Njafzs/in-honour-of-great-man.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Laila Of Course!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVcHot4jBS8/Splmpsxr8uI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/nKxtgEtUMIA/s72-c/tedkennedywikipediaimage.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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