
مشروع جسر وادي عبدون المعلق : يمثل المشروع جزء من طريق عمان الدائري و الذي يقطع وادي عبدون ليصل بين طرفي التلال أعلاه من جهة منطقة الدوار الرابع و الجهة الأخرى عند منطقة عبدون / الدوار . الطول الكلي للجسر : (425) م و ارتفاع الجسر عن أخفض منطقة في الوادي (45) م . مشروع جسر وادي عبدون هو أحد المشاريع الفريدة التي قامت بها أمانة عمان الكبرى ضمن عطاء دولي تم تصميم الجسر من قبل شركة دار الهندسة ( شاعر و مشاركوه ) و يتم تنفيذه حاليا من قبل شركة لارسون و توبرو بالتآلف مع الشركة الفنية للإنشاءات ، وقد تم مباشرة العمل بتاريخ 14/12/2002 و يتوقع الانتهاء من العمل بتاريخ 12/4/2005 قيمة العطاء :



Be sure ur cat ain't watching ... :)

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Am a student at the Days passed by and I was accepted there in business administration. OH how happy I was... life couldn’t been much better … started building dreams of how I’ll enjoy studying there... How many friends I’ll make... How many talented special people I’ll learn from… and many more dreams... Dreams... Dreams
I wish i was a guy ;)

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...which means that the waking-up experience on Saterday morning felt like this...

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Flushed by an ingenue- Hallelujah to the demise of skin that looks like a scorched turkey in an array of unnatural umbers from the over-fakebaked tans of last summer. In a nod to modernity, prettiness, and common sense, makeup is soft and natural like a child playing outdoors. Toss your heavy-duty bronzers and shimmer sludge and replace it with a clear, softer palette of makeup colors that resemble your natural blush. Get girly with a redder lip or a vibrant eye shadow for fun, but keep the look fresh, rosy, and real.
–— My scarlet... my sweetest joy...My tides of hope and shores of warmth...Like sun cuddles the trees and make them glow... And scatter shadows upon heavenly earth resembling all memories I seem to owe... To you... My warmest breath and deepest sigh...my virgin snow covering my green lawn... My purest springs pouring...in my lake of soul... Supremacy... by whom once written spells a shake at my rhyming heart... Beats upon ribs a sad serenade of love of two cities yet lay apart...Gasp my dreams when I recall how sun light golden your hair... How petals of roses do fall... to color your velvet lips...And ask the fever which rush your skin... why? Whom caused it all? Satisfy the question with sweetest sin and cross the wind and bind the rain... Upon your body let them fall... Wake up and read... by whom once written on your silky skin... I love you... By whom written...By me ... I love u... Once and for all



