الحرب الاعلاميه المضادة لكلاب مبارك

حنا فى مصر كلها هنتواصل عن طريق القنوات دى عشان هيفصلوا النت

زمعدش فيه تلفون كروت شحن

و الاهم هنبدأ حرب معلوماتيه نفسيه

عن طريق مركزية الاعلام

1- نشر المفاهيم عن فساد مبارك و كل ما يمكن ان يحسب ضد النظام على هذه القنوات


2- نشر مفاهيم ان كلاب الحزب الواطى هم من يتحكمون بالبلطجيه فى جميع محافظات مصر على هذه القنوات بالاسم و التشكيك فى وطنيتهم مما سيدفعهم للدفاع عن اسمائهم و اعلان فساد النظام و بدأ مرحلة انهم يبيعون بعضهم

3- نشر ان الاعلام المصرى يشحن الناس ضد المتظاهرين من اجل الحرية فى التحرير و جميع محافظات مصر و فضح اكاذيبه و افقاده المصداقيه و الهجوم الحاد على عملاء الاعلام المصرى


4- الاعلام المصرى : قد أعلن ان جميع الاجانب جواسيس ليشحن الغوغاء و البلطجية و الناس ضد الصحفيين و الاجانب المتعاطفين

6- طرد الاعلام من التحرير - التركيز فى الاعلام و الاتصالات على هذا الحدث


7- استهداف رموز النظام بالاسماء ...... نواب مجلس الشعب التابعين للحزب الوطنى

8 - اسماء الضحايا - نشرها و تحميل مسؤليتها لمبارك و عصابته و كلاب الحزب الوطنى بالاسم


9 - القاء الكثير من علامات الاستفهام حول النظام و التشكيك فى نزاهته و كلاب الحزب الواطى

10 - مهاجمة القنوات ووسائل الاعلام الحكومية و التشهير بها بالاسماء و فضح اكاذيبها و القنوات الخاصة العميلة بالنظام : المحور - الفراعين - القناة المصرية الاولى - جريدة الاهرام  - جريدة الاخبار - جريدة الجمهورية


اصطياد العناوين الكاذبة لهذه القنوات و الجرائد و تصديرها للعالم لفضح اكاذيبهم



الاتصال بالقنوات لكل من هم خارج مصر بصفة دوريه و مهاجمة رموز النظام و دعم المتظاهرين

قنوات الحوار - الجزيرة مباشر - المستقله

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Random Thoughts

I wonder why do I waste so many chances on people I used to care for, realizing that I need the courage to have enough force to cut it off and move on. I have to keep reminding myself that those you are care for must also care for you, it is a give and take, you can't be such a fool to give for always (a friend is never a mother), and of course, a selfish person who always take, is never worth it.

This should be obvious, but it is amazing how a human being is so blind even with the most powerful eye, even with the best powers of observation. There will be always a missed hint, a missed shot, a misunderstanding.

It is so hard to be clear to a friend, or an ex-friend, who decides not to be clear to you. A friend like that should be wasted off your life as soon as possible.

Random thoughts…

Couples are young so they screw up a lot, their families are too old so they try to make their youngster do what they didn't succeed in in their youth.

 

Sometimes you are so alone, so you go to a big tea party to be more lonely, so you try to get out to get back to yourself. It is like you are the box itself, you can't go in, you can't think out of it. You are stuck. The only solution is to burst yourself to survive.

 

Sometimes you try to mingle with the right people in the wrong time, sometimes with the wrong people in the right time, though both are always better than meeting the wrong people in the wrong time. This worst scenario must be experienced, but must be experienced once, and try as much as you can, never get into this again, and instead, wait, like a hunter, and just shoot. The right people..the right time, just be sure of being right and never care about what others think of. Did someone say that hell is the others?

 

All the talks, all the hypocrisy, you think someone cares, but the thing is, who cares, no body cares until you "earn" the attention. You can't just get something because you deserve, you need to do the extra mile and earn it.

 

I just need to realize that no matter how less I sometimes do, that I should know when does less means less and when does less means more.

 

I need to practice to write myself out more often, to free myself of all the negativity filling my veins, all the negativity that I'm trying to bury for years and years.

 

I need to thank God for the gift of life, and all the other gifts I'm blessed with.

A look to the present from the past.

As a part of Rasha's Good Old Blogging Days, I just miss those days, where the blogs were your own kingdom, before Social Networks came to steal this genuine spirit.

People shared their very fine personal details to people they don't even know. Online people knew each other for long, just for the heck of friendship. Looking for truth and warmth they didn't find in the real world. Expressing their views to people who are like-minded, or who are open-minded, or both.

Blogging was a place of acceptance, a place they can be free and wild, were they can virtually dance with the whole world watching, a place where all their dreams come true. A Utopia where every one believed in. I once read, maybe it was in the Bible, that the Kingdom of Christ is not on this land, it is in Heaven. So is blogging, our Kingdom was on the virgin Internet.

I wish I can express myself more in blogging, I miss those old days, I miss the friends I made through blogging. I miss much of the warm feelings I felt before.

I want to thank everyone who made me happy for even once, thank you very much.