<?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-8403080351197754391</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:21:54.634+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibthisaam Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7128809742629989329</id><published>2008-09-04T16:59:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:03:05.692+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANGEL OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/SL_OIctL9SI/AAAAAAAAAR4/H45U2NDRWkc/s1600-h/love-dream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/SL_OIctL9SI/AAAAAAAAAR4/H45U2NDRWkc/s320/love-dream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242135135822542114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you so much that words can't explain&lt;br /&gt;this joy that I have for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am at the weakest point of my life&lt;br /&gt;you are there encouraging me to run this race&lt;br /&gt;because I am not only cause you are there with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are on my mind day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are apart I picture you gracious smile and gentle hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can let my feelings out to you and won't regret it&lt;br /&gt;because no matter what is you are always on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for sending me someone like you who is precious and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can truly say that you are the Angel of My Life!&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/8403080351197754391-7128809742629989329?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7128809742629989329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7128809742629989329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7128809742629989329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7128809742629989329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2008/09/angel-of-my-life-i-love-you-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/SL_OIctL9SI/AAAAAAAAAR4/H45U2NDRWkc/s72-c/love-dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3733432022483018151</id><published>2008-09-03T09:28:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:35:37.771+05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Colors Mean</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;" id="A0769383" class="level1"&gt;What Colors Mean&lt;/h1&gt;We live in a colorful world. In many countries, colors represent various holidays; they are also used to express feelings and enliven language. Find your favorite color and see what it means around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; For the ancient Romans, a &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; flag was a signal for battle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Because of its visibility, stop signs, stoplights, brake lights, and fire equipment are all painted &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The ancient Egyptians considered themselves a &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; race and painted their bodies with &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; dye for emphasis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Russia, &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; means beautiful. The Bolsheviks used a &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; flag as their symbol when they overthrew the tsar in 1917. That is how &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; became the color of communism.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In India, &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; is the symbol for a soldier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In South Africa, &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; is the color of mourning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It's considered good luck to tie a &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; bow on a new car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In China, &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; is the color of good luck and is used as a holiday and wedding color. Chinese babies are given their names at a &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt;-egg ceremony.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Superstitious people think &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; frightens the devil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt;-letter day” is one of special importance and good fortune.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Greece, eggs are dyed &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; for good luck at Easter time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To “paint the town &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt;” is to celebrate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Red&lt;/b&gt; is the color most commonly found in national flags.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In the English War of the Roses, &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; was the color of the House of Lancaster, which defeated the House of York, symbolized by the color white.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The “&lt;b&gt;Red&lt;/b&gt;shirts” were the soldiers of the Italian leader Garibaldi, who unified modern Italy in the nineteenth century.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To “see &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt;” is to be angry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; herring” is a distraction, something that takes attention away from the real issue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt; eye” is an overnight airplane flight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; If a business is “in the &lt;b&gt;red,&lt;/b&gt;”  it is losing money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Only one national flag is a solid color: the &lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt; flag of Libya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Ancient Egyptians colored the floors of their temples &lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In ancient Greece, &lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt; symbolized victory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In the highlands of Scotland, people wore &lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt; as a mark of honor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Green&lt;/b&gt; is the national color of Ireland.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;greenback&lt;/b&gt;” is slang for a U.S. dollar bill.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Green&lt;/b&gt; means “go.” When “all systems are &lt;b&gt;green,&lt;/b&gt;” it means everything is in order.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The &lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt; room of a concert hall or theater is where performers relax before going onstage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The “&lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt;-eyed monster” is jealousy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt;horn is a newcomer or unsophisticated person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Green&lt;/b&gt; is youthful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Being “&lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt; around the gills” is looking pale and sickly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;Green&lt;/b&gt; with envy” means full of envy or jealousy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A person with a “&lt;b&gt;green&lt;/b&gt; thumb” is good at making plants grow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;green,&lt;/b&gt; or common, is a town park.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Green&lt;/b&gt; is a healing color, the color of nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BLUE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In ancient Rome, public servants wore &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;. Today, police and other public servants wear &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Iran, &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; is the color of mourning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Blue&lt;/b&gt; was used as protection against witches, who supposedly dislike the color.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; If you are “true &lt;b&gt;blue,&lt;/b&gt;” you are loyal and faithful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Blue&lt;/b&gt; stands for love, which is why a bride carries or wears something &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; on her wedding day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A room painted &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; is said to be relaxing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “Feeling &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;” is feeling sad. “&lt;b&gt;Blue&lt;/b&gt; devils” are feelings of depression.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Something “out of the &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;” is from an unknown source at an unexpected time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;book is a list of socially prominent people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The first prize gets a &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; ribbon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; blood is a person of noble descent. This is probably from the &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; veins of the fair-complexioned aristocrats who first used this term.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “Into the &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;” means into the unknown.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;nose” is a strict, puritanical person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt;stocking” used to be a scholarly or highly knowledgeable woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The pharaohs of ancient Egypt wore &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; for protection against evil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The “&lt;b&gt;blues&lt;/b&gt;” is a style of music derived from southern African-American secular songs. It influenced the development of rock, R&amp;amp;B, and country music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;Blue&lt;/b&gt; laws” are used to enforce moral standards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;blue&lt;/b&gt; ribbon panel is a group of especially qualified people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;PURPLE, VIOLET&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Egyptian queen Cleopatra loved &lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt;. To obtain one ounce of Tyrian &lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt; dye, she had her servants soak 20,000 &lt;b&gt;Purpura&lt;/b&gt; snails for 10 days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Thailand, &lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt; is worn by a widow mourning her husband's death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt; heart” is a U.S. military decoration for soldiers wounded or killed in battle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; is a royal color.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; robes are an emblem of authority and rank.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; speech” is profane talk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; prose” is writing that is full of exaggerated literary effects and ornamentation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Leonardo da Vinci believed that the power of meditation increases 10 times when done in a &lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt; light, as in the &lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt; light of stained glass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; in a child's room is said to help develop the imagination according to color theory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Richard Wagner composed his operas in a room with shades of &lt;b&gt;violet&lt;/b&gt;, his color of inspiration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Egypt and Burma, &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; signifies mourning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Spain, executioners once wore &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In India, &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; is the symbol for a merchant or farmer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In tenth-century France, the doors of traitors and criminals were painted &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Hindus in India wear &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; to celebrate the festival of spring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; If someone is said to have a “&lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; streak,”  that person is considered a coward.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Japan during the War of Dynasty in 1357, each warrior wore a &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; chrysanthemum as a pledge of courage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; ribbon is a sign of support for soldiers at the front.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Yellow&lt;/b&gt; is a symbol of jealousy and deceit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In the Middle Ages, actors portraying the dead in a play wore &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To holistic healers, &lt;b&gt;yellow&lt;/b&gt; is the color of peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Yellow&lt;/b&gt; has good visibility and is often used as a color of warning. It is also a symbol for quarantine, an area marked off because of danger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;Yellow&lt;/b&gt; journalism” refers to irresponsible and alarmist reporting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; flag is the universal symbol for truce.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;White&lt;/b&gt; means mourning in China and Japan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Angels are usually depicted wearing &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; robes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The ancient Greeks wore &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; to bed to ensure pleasant dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Egyptian pharaohs wore &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; crowns.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The ancient Persians believed all gods wore &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; elephant” is a rare, pale elephant considered sacred to the people of India, Thailand, Burma, and Sri Lanka; in this country, it is either a possession that costs more than it is worth to keep or an item that the owner doesn't want but can't get rid of.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It's considered good luck to be married in a &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; garment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;White&lt;/b&gt; heat is a state of intense enthusiasm, anger, devotion, or passion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt;wash is to gloss over defects or make something seem presentable that isn't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; knight” is a rescuer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; list contains favored items (as opposed to a blacklist).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt;out” occurs when there is zero visibility during a blizzard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; sale” is a sale of sheets, towels, and other bed and bath items.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt;d sepulcher” is a person who is evil inside but appears good on the outside, a hypocrite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;White&lt;/b&gt; lightning” is slang for moonshine, a homebrewed alcohol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;white&lt;/b&gt; room is a clean room as well as a temperature-controlled, dust-free room for precision instruments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;White&lt;/b&gt; water is the foamy, frothy water in rapids and waterfalls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLACK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The ancient Egyptians and Romans used &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; for mourning, as do most Europeans and Americans today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The “&lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt;shirts” were the security troops in Hitler's German army, also known as the S.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt; often stands for secrecy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt; humor is morbid or unhealthy and gloomy humor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt;hearted” person is evil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; If a business is “in the &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt;,” it is making money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A “&lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt;list” is a list of persons or organizations to be boycotted or punished.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt; is associated with sophistication and elegance. A “&lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; tie” event is formal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; belt in karate identifies an expert.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; flag in a car race is the signal for a driver to go to the pits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt;guard is a scoundrel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The ancient Egyptians believed that &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; cats had divine powers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt; lung is a coal miner's disease caused by the frequent inhaling of coal dust.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt;mail is getting things by threat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt; market is illegal trade in goods or money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; sheep is an outcast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; “&lt;b&gt;Black&lt;/b&gt;wash” (as opposed to “whitewash”) is to uncover or bring out in the light.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt;out is a period of darkness from the loss of electricity, for protection against nighttime air raids, or, in the theater, to separate scenes in a play.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When you “&lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; out,”  you temporarily lose consciousness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 id="A0769390" class="level2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3733432022483018151?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3733432022483018151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3733432022483018151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3733432022483018151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3733432022483018151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-colors-mean.html' title='What Colors Mean'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2076507132553205036</id><published>2008-04-01T08:30:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T08:35:56.927+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/R_GtIQpoWCI/AAAAAAAAARw/i4IdPoMI5H4/s1600-h/400x400_1206563229_spt_ai_francevengland_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/R_GtIQpoWCI/AAAAAAAAARw/i4IdPoMI5H4/s320/400x400_1206563229_spt_ai_francevengland_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184115003500288034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Beckham won his 100th cap against France in Paris, here are the highs and  lows of David Beckhams career:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – David Beckham was taken on as a trainee in 1991&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - 1992 makes his debut for Manchester United’s first team and      is part of the side who win the FA Youth Cup. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Signs professional contract at Old Trafford in 1993. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - In 1996 he collected a Premiership winners' medal and FA Cup winners'      medal helping United win the double.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Scores that memorable goal on opening day of the 1996 season at Wimbledon,      lobbing goalkeeper Neil Sullivan from the halfway line. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - September 1996 makes his debut for England in the 3-0 World Cup qualifier      win in Moldova. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Is quizzed by police a month later after Southampton fans allege he      hitched up his shorts revealing his buttocks. Beckham denies the accusation      and no action is taken. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Collects another championship winners' medal in May 1997. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Voted 1997 PFA Young Player of the Year. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - In July 1997, signs a £8million new five-year deal with United,      and a sponsorship deal with Brylcreem, worth £1million. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Has bullets with his name carved on them sent to him through the post.      Also complains to police that he has been targeted by a mysterious stalker      who has lurked near his home and at the team's training ground. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Picked for Glenn Hoddle's World Cup squad for France 98. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Left out of the starting line-up for England's opening two World Cup      matches against Tunisia and Romania, as Hoddle says he is "unfocused".    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - scores his first England goal from a free-kick after being recalled      for third match against Colombia. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW – Probably Beckham’s darkest hour, sent off against Argentina      for a retaliatory kick against Diego Simeone, and England go out on penalties.      Angry England fans later hang an effigy of him in a United shirt outside a      London pub. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Signs new United deal and makes impressive start to new 1998 Premiership      season. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – His first son Brooklyn is born. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Criticised by church leaders after appearing in a magazine photo-shoot      draped in crucifixes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Helps Manchester United complete the famous treble of FA Cup, Premier      League title and Champions League after United stage a remarkable late recovery      to beat Bayern Munich 2-1 in Barcelona. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Marries Victoria Adams in a lavish ceremony at Luttrellstown Castle      in Ireland. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Caught on camera aiming a V-sign at Leeds fans after some of the visiting      supporters sing offensive chants about Beckham's wife and child during league      match at Old Trafford. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW – Victoria Beckham admits David likes to wear her underwear, but      later claims it was a joke. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Sent off for a high challenge on Jose Milian as United are held to      a 1-1 draw by Mexican club Necaxa in the opening game of the World Club Championship      in Brazil. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Left out of Manchester United's team for the Premiership match against      Leeds in February after reporting late for training because his son Brooklyn      was ill. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Picks up his fourth championship winner's medal as United win      the title by a record 18 points in May 2000. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Aims gesture at abusive England fans following defeat in the opening      game of Euro 2000 against Portugal. England bow out in group stages of the      tournament. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Stand-in boss Peter Taylor makes Beckham England captain for      the November friendly with Italy in Turin. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Sven-Goran Eriksson appointed Beckham the permanent captain when      he took over as England boss in January 2001. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Collects his fifth Premiership title with Manchester United in May      2001. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Scores a superb last-minute free-kick equaliser in 2-2 draw      against Greece in October which ensures England's World Cup qualification.    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Made the short-list for World Footballer of the Year in November.    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Voted the BBC's 2001 Sport Personality of the Year in December. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Beckham finishes runner-up behind Luis Figo in World Footballer      of the Year award. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Scores a sensational goal from 30 yards to set United on the way      to a 2-0 away success over Deportivo La Coruna in the Champions League quarter-final      first leg. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - His night is marred by a terrible tackle from Diego Tristan and is      stretchered off with an ankle injury. It is later revealed he has suffered      only bruising.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Beckham returns to the team for the return leg against Deportivo but      hobbles off after breaking a bone in his foot following a tackle by Deportivo's      Pedro Duscher. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Makes rapid recovery to feature in the World Cup for England, scoring      a memorable penalty winner against Argentina before a quarter-final defeat      by Brazil. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Wife Victoria gives birth to the couple's second son, Romeo. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Five men are arrested for allegedly plotting to kidnap his wife but      later cleared. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Captains England in the first half of a humiliating 3-1 defeat by      Australia at Upton Park. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Suffers a gash above his eye amid reports the injury was caused accidentally      by a boot kicked by boss Sir Alex Ferguson. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Left out of the starting line-up for the crucial Champions League      quarter-final second-leg clash with Real Madrid. He comes on as a second-half      substitute and scores twice, but the damage has already been done and United      lose 6-5 on aggregate. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Wins another premiership title as United lift the trophy at      Everton. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Less than two weeks later suffers suspected fractured thumb in 2-1      win over South Africa. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - United accept bid from Barcelona presidential candidate Joan Laporta      on June 10, five days before election. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Awarded an OBE in Queen's Birthday Honours list. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - United accept bid from Real Madrid and player agrees personal terms.    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Becomes an immediate favourite with Real Madrid supporters, scoring      five times in his first sixteen games.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Real fail to win either the Spanish league or the Champions' League.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Former personal assistant Rebecca Loos claims she and Beckham had      an extramarital affair.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - England crash out of Euro 2004 at the quarter-final stage with Beckham      missing two penalties along the way, the first against France in a 2-1 defeat,      the second in a shoot-out defeat against hosts Portugal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Makes the headlines again after claiming he deliberately elbowed Wales'      Ben Thatcher to get a yellow card which means he is suspended for the next      match of World Cup qualification, a match he would have missed anyway through      injury.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Becomes a UNICEF Goodwill Ambassador and is a part of London's successful      bid to host the 2012 Olympics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Another disappointing season with Real as they crash out of the Champions'      League in the last sixteen and finish second to Barcelona in La Liga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - England and Beckham put in a poor performance against Northern Ireland      in World Cup qualifying and lose 1-0.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Becomes the first player to be sent-off twice for England during a      World Cup qualifier against Austria.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Captains England for the 50th time during a 3-2 friendly victory      over Argentina.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW – Sees Red two further times, as he is sent off twice for Real      in league matches.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Takes the free-kick which leads to Carlos Gamarra's own goal in England's      1-0 World Cup victory over Paraguay.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Two poor performances against Trinidad and Tobago and Sweden lead      to calls from the English media for Beckham to be dropped.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - Scores the winner during England's 1-0 second round victory over      Ecuador.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Substituted after an injury during England's penalty shoot-out exit      to Portugal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW – A tearful Beckham steps down as England captain. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Dropped by Steve McClaren from the 25 man squad to face Greece.    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW - Struggles to get into the Real Madrid team on a regular basis under      new boss Fabio Capello.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH – Makes a shock announcement in January 2007 that he will leave      Madrid in the summer when his contract expires and move to MLS side LA Galaxy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIGH - McClaren faced an embarrassing about turn to bring Beckham back albeit      too late to save qualification for the European Championships.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOW – New England boss Fabio Capello leaves Beckham out of his first      England Squad to face Switzerland at Wembley. This would have been Beckham’s      100th England Cap.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; HIGH – Beckham wins his 100th Cap against France in Paris, however      England lose the game 1-0.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2076507132553205036?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2076507132553205036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2076507132553205036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2076507132553205036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2076507132553205036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-beckham-won-his-100th-cap-against.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/R_GtIQpoWCI/AAAAAAAAARw/i4IdPoMI5H4/s72-c/400x400_1206563229_spt_ai_francevengland_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5885337374899944519</id><published>2008-01-12T11:19:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T11:35:04.596+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/R4hfQsU2VlI/AAAAAAAAARo/A8hqAZAn_jo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/R4hfQsU2VlI/AAAAAAAAARo/A8hqAZAn_jo/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154474513906685522" 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&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;b frojj="0" rhtpr="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;b frojj="0" rhtpr="1"&gt;On tears lonely  lonely cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="20"&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span frojj="33" rhtpr="1"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;On  tears lonely lonely cry&lt;br /&gt;You always shade on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Even you had flied  away&lt;br /&gt;Left me alone in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tears lonely lonely cry&lt;br /&gt;No one  can take that place&lt;br /&gt;My first love you have to know&lt;br /&gt;You’ve never gone in my  heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh why, oh why&lt;br /&gt;I can’t forget your kiss goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I want crying  to you&lt;br /&gt;Bring this pain from my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tears lonely lonely cry&lt;br /&gt;My  first love you have to know&lt;br /&gt;The memory was closed&lt;br /&gt;In my broken lonely  heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5885337374899944519?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5885337374899944519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5885337374899944519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5885337374899944519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5885337374899944519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-tears-lonely-lonely-cry-on-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/R4hfQsU2VlI/AAAAAAAAARo/A8hqAZAn_jo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3471725469524042265</id><published>2007-11-17T22:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:16:09.855+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz8hwfLca5I/AAAAAAAAARg/5yxedry_tL4/s1600-h/serious.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133859217112591250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz8hwfLca5I/AAAAAAAAARg/5yxedry_tL4/s320/serious.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz8hQ_Lca4I/AAAAAAAAARY/gh2PAOoIrkY/s1600-h/serious.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz8hHvLca3I/AAAAAAAAARQ/ubQ7H2cvycw/s1600-h/41eA5hbqxSL._SX280_SH35_"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8403080351197754391-3471725469524042265?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3471725469524042265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3471725469524042265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3471725469524042265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3471725469524042265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz8hwfLca5I/AAAAAAAAARg/5yxedry_tL4/s72-c/serious.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4661211321463843276</id><published>2007-11-16T16:34:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:48:47.353+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz2DbPLca2I/AAAAAAAAARI/U_LTJ4MPatM/s1600-h/friendsandfamily-prepaid.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133403654226471778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz2DbPLca2I/AAAAAAAAARI/U_LTJ4MPatM/s320/friendsandfamily-prepaid.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dhiraagu Introduces International Mobile Prepaid Roaming Service&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Effective today 15 November 2007, Dhiraagu introduces International Roaming service for Prepaid Mobile customers. With this new development all Dhiraagu prepaid mobile customers could use roaming service while overseas. This is the first time in the Maldives that Prepaid mobile customers would be able to use their GSM phones abroad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dhiraagu prepaid customers will be able to use roaming facility with 195 operators in more than 80 countries. The initial phase of prepaid roaming would allow Dhiraagu prepaid mobile customers to send and receive SMS, receive calls and send call-me-back requests while roaming. Receiving calls while on roaming would be cheaper than making calls. In addition Dhiraagu prepaid customers can also send and receive MMS and use GPRS where these services are supported. Customers who want to recharge their prepaid mobile accounts while on roaming may use Dhiraagu recharge vouchers or simply recharge through Dhiraagu Quick Top-up or Quick Recharge service. To activate international roaming service, customers can simply send a blank SMS to 515. There is no monthly fee or deposit required. The roaming charges are determined by the visited country’s operator but there will be no charge for SMS received. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This service would be further enhanced during phase 2 that would allow Dhiraagu prepaid mobile customers to use their GSM phones to make calls. Phase 2 will be implemented shortly and rolled out on completion of bilateral tests where priority will be given to most popular destinations for local travellers. Countries from where outgoing call can be made will be updated on our website. Prepaid mobile roaming is another new service offered by Dhiraagu and is currently available in the Maldives exclusively to Dhiraagu customers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dhiraagu introduced International Roaming service to post-paid customers on 08 May 2000 and was initially provided to Singapore, Sri Lanka and the United Kingdom. Currently Dhiraagu has international roaming facility with 215 operators in 86 countries across the world. Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.dhiraagu.com.mv/dhimobile/roaming/prepaid_partners.php"&gt;http://www.dhiraagu.com.mv/dhimobile/roaming/prepaid_partners.php&lt;/a&gt;to view the list of countries for which prepaid roaming service is applicable and details on roaming charges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4661211321463843276?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4661211321463843276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4661211321463843276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4661211321463843276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4661211321463843276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/11/dhiraagu-introduces-international.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz2DbPLca2I/AAAAAAAAARI/U_LTJ4MPatM/s72-c/friendsandfamily-prepaid.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-495572712948838601</id><published>2007-11-16T16:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:24:55.822+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz199_Lca1I/AAAAAAAAARA/Jer0jn65xhQ/s1600-h/You-are-not-alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133397654157159250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz199_Lca1I/AAAAAAAAARA/Jer0jn65xhQ/s320/You-are-not-alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You are never alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you feel this way &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is only that you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have closed the door today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your own special ones &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Are always quite near, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To guide you and keep you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So walk without fear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are others on call, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Those you knew when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They were in physical form. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ask them to visit now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even more important &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Than those noted above &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is the Circle of Life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With all of It's Love: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Father Sun, Grandmother Moon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Spirit Keepers, Mother Earth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And all of our brothers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To whom she gives birth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Crystals, soil, plain rocks, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All of our plant friends; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Four leggeds, winged ones, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Insects without end, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No leggeds, water dwellers; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Water, clouds, stars too, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All are of One Spirit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And all are one with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All talk to you too; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But do you hear? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can if you just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Open your inner ear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many spirit friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who are often nearby &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can be clearly seen when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You open your inner eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even in a city &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can walk with Spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Noise and bustle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Are really no deterrent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See in lawn grass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Patterns of life, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Light shimmer on a leaf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a beautiful sight, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feel a bud open &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And then grow old; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grandmother Moon's still &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A wonder to behold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Become one with a squirrel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And with birds on the fly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stand still, look up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Float with clouds in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When your main attention &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is on the lesson today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or solving a problem, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or all those bills to pay, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let a part of yourself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be free to roam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Circle of Spirit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of Life and Love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It will be impossible to feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alone.&lt;br /&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/8403080351197754391-495572712948838601?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/495572712948838601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=495572712948838601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/495572712948838601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/495572712948838601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/11/alone-you-are-never-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rz199_Lca1I/AAAAAAAAARA/Jer0jn65xhQ/s72-c/You-are-not-alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-854374000391767228</id><published>2007-09-26T12:22:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:55:08.677+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvoQD7urIKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/yoc8P3gGZao/s1600-h/iboox.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvoQD7urIKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/yoc8P3gGZao/s320/iboox.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114417986591727778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wana play online game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;befor i was play KOC. but for me KOC is very boring.after that my&lt;br /&gt;cousin intoduce me a vara salhi online game ah.. the name "lastkingh". 2 years befor they have 3 servers. pro , fun and KNC. now they stop this pro n fun ingey.now they have KNC n Mideval. KNC is pretty nice.iboo ey game ga duvaaley ge macha 12 hrs heydha kuran :D office ah ves ais first hama open koleyveynee ves ey page hehe.it is military game ingey.u have to &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;captures citys. and kill that country. every country have leaders , high commanders and war councilars. u need get XP to get promot to next rank. and u can buy some units. XP n Gold lebeyney Tranning n Stickin force and person VS Person kogen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway if anyone wana play this game &lt;a href="http://king-and-country.com/"&gt;click her&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But remenber u have to register in there ingey if u wana play this game. if u need any help. i am here help u :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rank table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Corporal&lt;br /&gt;2. 1st Corporal&lt;br /&gt;3. Sergeant&lt;br /&gt;4. Staff Sergeant&lt;br /&gt;5. Master Sergeant&lt;br /&gt;6. Sgt Major&lt;br /&gt;7. 3rd Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;8. 2nd Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;9. Lieutenant&lt;br /&gt;10. Captain&lt;br /&gt;11. Major&lt;br /&gt;12. Lt Colonel&lt;br /&gt;13. Colonel&lt;br /&gt;14. Brigadier&lt;br /&gt;15. Maj General&lt;br /&gt;16. Lt General&lt;br /&gt;17. General&lt;br /&gt;18. Staff General&lt;br /&gt;19. Vice Marshal&lt;br /&gt;20. Field Marshal&lt;br /&gt;21. Grand Marshal&lt;br /&gt;22. Imperial Marshal&lt;br /&gt;23. Warlord&lt;br /&gt;34. King&lt;br /&gt;25. Emperor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my rank is Vice Marshal. i think i can get Field Marshal tonigh :D now i need 1500 xp .. i have to join 15 sf to get next rank :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so have some fun in this ramazaan time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-854374000391767228?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/854374000391767228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=854374000391767228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/854374000391767228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/854374000391767228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/09/who-wana-play-online-game-befor-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvoQD7urIKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/yoc8P3gGZao/s72-c/iboox.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6032029247732492756</id><published>2007-09-24T12:46:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:50:40.976+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvdsALurIJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jqlmKKnZufk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvdsALurIJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jqlmKKnZufk/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113674652306841746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mourinho has left Chelsea... :( Too bAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Chelsea manager Jose Mourinho has left the  English Premier League club, a club statement has confirmed early Thursday  morning.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A statement on the official Chelsea website has confirmed that the club have  parted company with Mourinho by mutual consent.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The statement said: "Chelsea Football Club and Jose Mourinho have agreed to  part company today (Thursday) by mutual consent."  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mourinho is believed to have informed senior players of his decision to quit  following training on Wednesday. An unnamed senior Chelsea player has also told  Sky Sports News that Mourinho has been sacked by the club.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mourinho's departure will send shock-waves through English football.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Portuguese manager has transformed the nation's football landscape since  taking over at Stamford Bridge in June 2004, winning two Premier League titles  in his first two years in charge and the FA Cup last season.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But his relationship with Chelsea's owner Roman Abramovich has always been  fraught and it now seems that a disappointing 1-1 Champions League draw with  Norwegian side Rosenberg on Tuesday was his last in charge  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems that Mourinho's fractious relationship with Abramovich has finally  reached breaking point. Unconfirmed reports have that the decision to sack  Mourinho was due to his recruitment process this summer, as well as the fact  that he let certain players go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6032029247732492756?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6032029247732492756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6032029247732492756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6032029247732492756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6032029247732492756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/09/mourinho-has-left-chelsea.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvdsALurIJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jqlmKKnZufk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3034371759649696653</id><published>2007-09-23T20:46:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T20:49:06.411+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvaK0burIII/AAAAAAAAAQg/C_HnduLZ-KA/s1600-h/dontquit.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvaK0burIII/AAAAAAAAAQg/C_HnduLZ-KA/s320/dontquit.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113427060327129218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="entry_title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;DON'T QUIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; "When Things Go  Wrong"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong as they sometimes will,&lt;br /&gt;When the road you  are traveling seems all uphill,&lt;br /&gt;When the funds are low and the debts are  high,&lt;br /&gt;And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When care is  pressing you down a bit,&lt;br /&gt;Rest, if you must, but do not quit.&lt;br /&gt;Life is queer  with its twists and turns,&lt;br /&gt;As everyone of us sometimes learns,&lt;br /&gt;And many a  failure turns about,&lt;br /&gt;When he might have won had he stuck it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't  give up though the pace seems slow -&lt;br /&gt;You may succeed with another  blow.&lt;br /&gt;Success is failure turned inside out,&lt;br /&gt;The silver tint of the clouds  of doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;br /&gt;It may be near  when it seems so far.&lt;br /&gt;So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit -&lt;br /&gt;It's  when things seem worst that you must not quit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3034371759649696653?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3034371759649696653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3034371759649696653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3034371759649696653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3034371759649696653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-quit-when-things-go-wrong-when.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvaK0burIII/AAAAAAAAAQg/C_HnduLZ-KA/s72-c/dontquit.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4344262526231584159</id><published>2007-09-23T10:04:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T10:07:00.577+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvX0XburIHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ovnh7dHUnaY/s1600-h/thinking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvX0XburIHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ovnh7dHUnaY/s320/thinking.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113261635366756466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;"THINKING OF YOU"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m sitting in my room I’m thinking of u,&lt;br /&gt;How we use 2 b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What  we had was so special&lt;br /&gt;Had me wondering was we meant 2 b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help  but 2 remince on&lt;br /&gt;What we once had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through da night I’m thinking  of u&lt;br /&gt;How u use 2 say some freaky 2 make me cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m in class  I’m thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;How u use 2 whisper in my ear 2 make me dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  I eating I’m thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;How u use 2 give me yours no questions asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m doing my homework I’m think of u&lt;br /&gt;How u use da call and I  neva stayed on task&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m alone I’m thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;How you use 2  say I Love U, oh so sweat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m sad I’m thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;How u use 2  say baby don’t worry every thang go b o.k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m crying I’m thinking  of u&lt;br /&gt;How u use 2 say boo don’t cry I’m here 4 u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all when  I c yo face&lt;br /&gt;I’M THINKING OF YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4344262526231584159?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4344262526231584159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4344262526231584159' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4344262526231584159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4344262526231584159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/09/thinking-of-you-when-im-sitting-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvX0XburIHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ovnh7dHUnaY/s72-c/thinking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-9107178384706288302</id><published>2007-09-20T12:46:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T13:00:07.199+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvIoahTfIEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k8CYoc30fzo/s1600-h/hands.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvIoahTfIEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k8CYoc30fzo/s320/hands.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112192963100745794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Together&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come together and be  one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come together and forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come together and be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come together and win against&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come toghether and live  as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us do thing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together we stand and win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-9107178384706288302?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/9107178384706288302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=9107178384706288302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/9107178384706288302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/9107178384706288302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/09/together-come-together-and-be-one.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RvIoahTfIEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k8CYoc30fzo/s72-c/hands.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-22993319995307979</id><published>2007-09-20T12:43:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T12:45:23.015+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone i am back ingey.  :D blog update nukureyvunee vara busy ko ulhuneema. eykamaku now eyhaa busy ah noon. so here after i will update my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-22993319995307979?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/22993319995307979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=22993319995307979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/22993319995307979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/22993319995307979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-everyone-i-am-back-ingey.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4494175360028259622</id><published>2007-08-28T21:20:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T21:21:56.411+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtRLh4O8SWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WZUzSDicHeg/s1600-h/23364273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtRLh4O8SWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WZUzSDicHeg/s320/23364273.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103787323120437602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"  &gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone to cry&lt;br /&gt;Alone to laugh&lt;br /&gt;Alone to smile&lt;br /&gt;Alone to frown&lt;br /&gt;Alone to live&lt;br /&gt;Alone to die&lt;br /&gt;Alone to wander&lt;br /&gt;Alone to discover&lt;br /&gt;Alone to learn&lt;br /&gt;Alone to live&lt;br /&gt;Alone in pain&lt;br /&gt;Alone in hurt&lt;br /&gt;Alone in joy&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the night&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this life&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this world&lt;br /&gt;Alone in boredom&lt;br /&gt;Alone in knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this state&lt;br /&gt;Alone with people&lt;br /&gt;Alone at work&lt;br /&gt;Alone right now&lt;br /&gt;Alone when I was born&lt;br /&gt;And alone when I will die&lt;br /&gt;Alone walking through life&lt;br /&gt;Without any pride&lt;br /&gt;How can you be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Living your life like you do&lt;br /&gt;When you know there is some one out there&lt;br /&gt;Who could really use a friend like you&lt;br /&gt;No one will know how I live&lt;br /&gt;No one will know who I am&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever get to know me&lt;br /&gt;Because I am destined to spend my life alone&lt;br /&gt;I am always alone.&lt;br /&gt;It’s no fun to be alone&lt;br /&gt;To do everything on your own&lt;br /&gt;To live with no recognition&lt;br /&gt;To share my pride with no one&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to have someone&lt;br /&gt;To live my life with&lt;br /&gt;But for now&lt;br /&gt;I will continue alone&lt;br /&gt;And all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4494175360028259622?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4494175360028259622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4494175360028259622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4494175360028259622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4494175360028259622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/alone-alone-to-cry-alone-to-laugh-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtRLh4O8SWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WZUzSDicHeg/s72-c/23364273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3105634816756410208</id><published>2007-08-28T09:32:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T09:34:37.278+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtOlzYO8SVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/avYhBF4DhGA/s1600-h/DSC07851+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtOlzYO8SVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/avYhBF4DhGA/s320/DSC07851+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103605104837937490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady In Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've never seen you looking so lovely&lt;br /&gt;As you did tonight&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen you shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen so many men&lt;br /&gt;Ask you if you wanted to dance&lt;br /&gt;They're looking for a little romance&lt;br /&gt;Given half a chance&lt;br /&gt;And I've never seen that dress you're wearing&lt;br /&gt;Or that highlights in your hair&lt;br /&gt;That catch your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I have been blind&lt;br /&gt;The lady in red&lt;br /&gt;Is dancing with me&lt;br /&gt;Cheek to cheek&lt;br /&gt;There's nobody here&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;But I hardly know&lt;br /&gt;This beauty by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen you looking so gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;As you did tonight&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen you shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;You were amazing&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen so many people&lt;br /&gt;Want to be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;And when you turned to me and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;It took my breath away&lt;br /&gt;And I have never had such a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Such a feeling of complete and utter love&lt;br /&gt;As I do tonight&lt;br /&gt;The lady in red&lt;br /&gt;Is dancing with me&lt;br /&gt;Cheek to cheek&lt;br /&gt;There's nobody here&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;But I hardly know&lt;br /&gt;This beauty by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;I never will forget&lt;br /&gt;The way you look tonight&lt;br /&gt;The lady in red&lt;br /&gt;My lady in red.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3105634816756410208?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3105634816756410208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3105634816756410208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3105634816756410208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3105634816756410208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/lady-in-red-ive-never-seen-you-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtOlzYO8SVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/avYhBF4DhGA/s72-c/DSC07851+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7224847652057929301</id><published>2007-08-27T11:59:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T12:01:32.725+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtJ2jIO8SUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/BY_ak6TMKUA/s1600-h/unhjd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtJ2jIO8SUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/BY_ak6TMKUA/s320/unhjd.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103271673641847106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never take life seriously. Nobody gets out alive anyway. serious vejiyaa fahu lebey landu maa bodu vaaney .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7224847652057929301?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7224847652057929301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7224847652057929301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7224847652057929301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7224847652057929301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/never-take-life-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RtJ2jIO8SUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/BY_ak6TMKUA/s72-c/unhjd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7408329990379413675</id><published>2007-08-23T13:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T13:04:23.452+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rs0_doO8STI/AAAAAAAAAPw/U364p_Xq4zM/s1600-h/faust.kiss"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rs0_doO8STI/AAAAAAAAAPw/U364p_Xq4zM/s320/faust.kiss" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101803731129485618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Meanings Of Kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss on the hand&lt;/b&gt; - I adore you.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss on the cheek&lt;/b&gt; - I just want to be friends.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss on the chin&lt;/b&gt; - You are cute! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss on the neck&lt;/b&gt; - I want you.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss on the lips&lt;/b&gt; - I love you.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss on the ears&lt;/b&gt; - Let's have some fun.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss anywhere else&lt;/b&gt; - You're the best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7408329990379413675?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7408329990379413675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7408329990379413675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7408329990379413675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7408329990379413675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/meanings-of-kisses-kiss-on-hand-i-adore.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rs0_doO8STI/AAAAAAAAAPw/U364p_Xq4zM/s72-c/faust.kiss' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7939450055350977780</id><published>2007-08-22T17:31:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T17:44:53.691+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RswvioO8SSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4tjlLxWGQHQ/s1600-h/__Wedding_Day___by_marry_a_bishi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RswvioO8SSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4tjlLxWGQHQ/s320/__Wedding_Day___by_marry_a_bishi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101504749866076450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ulheynee vara majaa kamey vegen hehe my bro ulheynee marry kuran next month ga.. miadu office ninmaalaafa ge ah van iru kamaku dhaa kashey ney ... mirey bro ge rankiun otee oo ... dhen eyhen hurey fa maama bunaa adu ivunee konmeyves meehaka gulhaashey. dhen iboo ves inee vara reethi ko eyvaahaka adu ahan... maama eymeehaa gulhaa fa dheykee marry kuraaney vagu thakaa beyhey gothu... dhen iboo hitha eyri marry kuran ves alhey vagutey ovey hey??/ hehe hamadheymeehaku reethi ko loabi ulhuneema ey nemunee ah nu dho.. keekuran kaaveyni kuran balaa vagutey dho. maama buni gothu hijuree gothun 21 ge kurin kofiyaa rangalhu vaaney ooo.. but bro marry kuranee 25 ge fahun kan neynge. aslu aee hama boadha hiyaaley kama iboo ah buney veynee. marry kuran vaki vagutey oveykama gaboolu kuran tha???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7939450055350977780?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7939450055350977780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7939450055350977780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7939450055350977780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7939450055350977780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/me-ulheynee-vara-majaa-kamey-vegen-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RswvioO8SSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4tjlLxWGQHQ/s72-c/__Wedding_Day___by_marry_a_bishi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1860499608417951034</id><published>2007-08-22T09:48:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T09:56:17.879+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsvBG4O8SQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1d3VApW1zQc/s1600-h/message.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsvBG4O8SQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1d3VApW1zQc/s320/message.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101383326845651202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Funny Joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Caller&lt;/span&gt;: Hello, is this the Help Line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="show"&gt;HelpLine&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, it is. How may I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Caller&lt;/span&gt;: The cup holder on my PC is broken and I am within my warranty period. How do I go about getting that fixed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="show"&gt;HelpLine&lt;/span&gt;: I'm sorry, but did you say a cup holder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Caller&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, it's attached to the front of my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="show"&gt;HelpLine&lt;/span&gt;: Please excuse me if I seem a bit stumped, it's because I am. Did you receive this as part of a promotional, at a trade show? How did you get this cup holder? Does it have any trademark on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Caller&lt;/span&gt;: It came with my computer, I don't know anything about a promotional. It just has '4X' on it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  At this point the HelpLine operator realized that the caller had been using the load drawer of the CD-ROM drive as a cup holder, and snapped it off the drive.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1860499608417951034?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1860499608417951034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1860499608417951034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1860499608417951034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1860499608417951034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/caller-hello-is-this-help-line-helpline.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsvBG4O8SQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1d3VApW1zQc/s72-c/message.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4049039193759508376</id><published>2007-08-21T08:55:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T08:58:33.839+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rspi2oO8SOI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6hKSAUUZrOM/s1600-h/14%2520day%2520moon%2520sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rspi2oO8SOI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6hKSAUUZrOM/s320/14%2520day%2520moon%2520sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100998218603055330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;The New Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What have you got in your knapsack fair,&lt;br /&gt;White moon, bright moon, pearling the air,&lt;br /&gt;Spinning your bobbins and fabrics free,&lt;br /&gt;Fleet moon, sweet moon, in to the sea?&lt;br /&gt;Turquoise and beryl and rings of gold,&lt;br /&gt;Clear moon, dear moon, ne’er to be sold?&lt;br /&gt;Roses and lilies, romance and love,&lt;br /&gt;Still moon, chill moon, swinging above?&lt;br /&gt;Slender your feet as a white birds throat,&lt;br /&gt;High moon, shy moon, drifting your boat&lt;br /&gt;Into the murk of the world awhile,&lt;br /&gt;Slim moon, dim moon, adding a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Tender your eyes as a maiden’s kiss,&lt;br /&gt;Fine moon, wine moon, no one knows this,&lt;br /&gt;Under the spell of your witchery,&lt;br /&gt;Dream moon, cream moon, first she kissed me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4049039193759508376?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4049039193759508376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4049039193759508376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4049039193759508376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4049039193759508376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-moon-what-have-you-got-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rspi2oO8SOI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6hKSAUUZrOM/s72-c/14%2520day%2520moon%2520sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7200641153753582632</id><published>2007-08-21T08:38:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T08:41:01.367+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rspes4O8SNI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9FrIo1zaABk/s1600-h/143066_hold_my_hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rspes4O8SNI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9FrIo1zaABk/s320/143066_hold_my_hand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100993653052819666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold My Hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The moon has not&lt;br /&gt;even begun to go.&lt;br /&gt;And the sun had yet to start&lt;br /&gt;its brilliant shining flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay here thinking&lt;br /&gt;about you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;You're the only thing&lt;br /&gt;that sticks inside my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;You're there by my side.&lt;br /&gt;You promise to be there.&lt;br /&gt;You keep me alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;You can never understand.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you forever.&lt;br /&gt;Just promise to hold my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7200641153753582632?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7200641153753582632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7200641153753582632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7200641153753582632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7200641153753582632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/hold-my-hand-moon-has-not-even-begun-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rspes4O8SNI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9FrIo1zaABk/s72-c/143066_hold_my_hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1057092148317946297</id><published>2007-08-20T14:29:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:30:30.364+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RslfK4O8SLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ItQ5ZpYm3hQ/s1600-h/Anima__A_kiss_in_the_rain_by_Wen_M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RslfK4O8SLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ItQ5ZpYm3hQ/s320/Anima__A_kiss_in_the_rain_by_Wen_M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100712693472184498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Kiss In The Rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me again...in the rain...for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Let my hands fall into a motion going up and down you spine&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops pierce our lips so we can find true love again&lt;br /&gt;Love- the definition of a feeling of intimacy, a fonding, an affection&lt;br /&gt;Let our lips intertwine and explore until we find&lt;br /&gt;The place where our love explodes&lt;br /&gt;Where this indiscribable feeling comes and never goes&lt;br /&gt;Where all of you is given.....nothing held back&lt;br /&gt;The place where lovers go to keep their love intact&lt;br /&gt;Your hands will have no guide or sense of direction&lt;br /&gt;Everything is just right with sweet perfection&lt;br /&gt;Everyone and everything is oblivious to us&lt;br /&gt;Two souls in a world with nothing to discuss&lt;br /&gt;Lips making the communication with all words absent&lt;br /&gt;Speaking in tongues and riddles with complete passion&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me yes, again, never mind those eyes glaring&lt;br /&gt;No masks needed to shade the feeling we're sharing&lt;br /&gt;Just let all your desires and feelings inject into me&lt;br /&gt;Electricute me with all your vibrations of ecstacy&lt;br /&gt;Your love so convincing...so caring...and kind&lt;br /&gt;A dream this couldn't be as real as you feel inside&lt;br /&gt;so just to be sure your love's genuine, majestic, sublime........&lt;br /&gt;KISS ME AGAIN, IN THE RAIN for the VERY FIRST TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1057092148317946297?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1057092148317946297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1057092148317946297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1057092148317946297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1057092148317946297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/kiss-in-rain-kiss-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RslfK4O8SLI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ItQ5ZpYm3hQ/s72-c/Anima__A_kiss_in_the_rain_by_Wen_M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4543876876363789929</id><published>2007-08-20T14:19:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:24:49.514+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RslddIO8SKI/AAAAAAAAAOo/M91uDtvnrMU/s1600-h/white-rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RslddIO8SKI/AAAAAAAAAOo/M91uDtvnrMU/s320/white-rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100710807981541538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A White Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;                    &lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;he red rose whispers of passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                       And the white rose breathes of love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                       O the red rose is a falcon, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                     And the white rose is a dove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I send you a cream-white rosebud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                     With a flush on its petal tips;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                     For the love that is purest and sweetest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                     Has a kiss of desire on the lips.&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4543876876363789929?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4543876876363789929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4543876876363789929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4543876876363789929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4543876876363789929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/white-rose-t-he-red-rose-whispers-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RslddIO8SKI/AAAAAAAAAOo/M91uDtvnrMU/s72-c/white-rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6375779666934486108</id><published>2007-08-19T09:22:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T09:27:52.473+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone think about this pic ingey. maybe this pic help for u get &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Respect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;from ur wife / husband ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsfGc4O8SJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/KJTu9UnTnKY/s1600-h/9010_loverespectaxis350px.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsfGc4O8SJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/KJTu9UnTnKY/s320/9010_loverespectaxis350px.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100263302454069394" 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/8403080351197754391-6375779666934486108?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6375779666934486108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6375779666934486108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6375779666934486108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6375779666934486108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-everyone-think-about-this-pic-ingey.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsfGc4O8SJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/KJTu9UnTnKY/s72-c/9010_loverespectaxis350px.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5880446872378232802</id><published>2007-08-19T09:09:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T09:12:02.493+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsfC9IO8SHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lwSE1BFq7p4/s1600-h/avril+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsfC9IO8SHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lwSE1BFq7p4/s320/avril+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100259458458339442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How to get respect from your girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Respect is an inner attitude that everyone should give to one another. It is not a question of how to give and how to get it. It is somewhat an undefined inner characteristic from one person. Respect is a basic and important manners a person should give from one another. Without respect, there's always a failure in a relationship. What could be a women and men like if they will not draw respect in between? A healthy and harmonious relationship is based on the respect that each the men and women give and take. However, we cannot deny that there are countless of people all over the world who cannot give respect from their loved ones and vice versa. This explains that human being are complex by nature and each person has its own individuality to define their own personality. If you know how to give respect from one another, it is impossible for you to not gain respect from others, especially from loved ones. Sometimes, when we know the person too much, we take advantage of that person to the point that we do not know how to draw the limits or boundaries and it fall out to be disrespectful at times.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Gaining respect from your girlfriend is somewhat easy to achieve, provided you know what's happening and what did you do to loss her respect from you. If your girlfriend loves you, of course she knows how to give respect to you. Being disrespectful to you is somewhat a harsh way for a girl to get rid of someone she doesn't like. You have to deal it in different perspective. Ask yourself why you cannot get respect from her. Is it because of what you do? Who you are? Or where you come from? Dealing with several question can led you to the answers that you wanted to get but you have to prepare yourself from the hurt onwards. Sometimes, digging into the sources of why she cannot give respect to you can be painful but you will feel relieve of the aftermath of the revelation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Somehow, you still loved her despite of her being disrespectful to you. There are really men in this world who become so attached to the girl despite the rudeness and ruthless manners their girlfriends showed to them. (I cannot blame them for that, as what they called it; "Love is blind" in which I totally disagree). Love is blind but lovers can see, how come it becomes blind? In that sense, it is the game of cupids and its arrows.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, here are some few of the tips on how to get respect from your girlfriend:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Show her, don't tell.&lt;br /&gt;Girls can be somewhat carried away by man's action. Showing her on how much you loved her can make her blown away sometimes. Words is sometimes too much, especially it spoils everything beyond your own control. Since she's already your girlfriend, why not make her blown away by the object of your own affection? Make her be impress sometimes and just let her feel special that can sweep off her feet. I'm sure on the latter sense, respect is easy to get.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Know Your Limits.&lt;br /&gt;There are boundaries and limitation that you need to draw in between you and your girlfriend. Sometimes, knowing too much about your girlfriend may create trouble in the latter part of the relationship. Knowing what she likes and dislikes and you respect her about it can be helpful in gaining respect from her. If you respect her, her decision and as being her, it is somewhat very rude for a girl not to give back respect that you entitled to have. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To get respect, gain self-respect.&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes, when you want others to respect you, especially with a certain or with a particular person, you tend to forget yourself to the point that she already demoralized and step on your own boundaries, she become more demanding and more full of herself. You forget your own self-worth and become useless to her own standard. If you want her to respect you, learn to give value to yourself. If she didn't realized the things that you did to her, she just very stupid not to give back the respect that you give to her. Know your limits too and know your self-worth. You have to know when is enough, you're with your own persona. If you loss your self-worth because you thought that you loved her too deeply and you cannot say no to her demand even if it demoralized you personally, I guess you're just being so stupid enough not to get the whole picture. Respect as what I said is give and take, it is a mutual qualities in a relationship that a girlfriend and boyfriend should give and take to each other.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If the girl loves you, you don't have to find ways to get a respect from her, its already on the package. If she loves you, she will respect you and she will do all the possible ways to be closed to you. Do not be blinded by your own emotions. Sometimes, when you are head over heels in love with the girl, you become so stupid to understand that she's already been disrespectful to you to the point that she's eating the whole out of you. You have to know your own grounds so that respect can be easily given. Don't be a wallow person that what a girl wants, what a girl needs you always give it to her, to the extent that it becomes her strength to get in into you and your own weakness to get her through. Generally, if she cannot give respect in return she's not worth it. Find someone else who can appreciate what you can give. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5880446872378232802?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5880446872378232802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5880446872378232802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5880446872378232802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5880446872378232802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-to-get-respect-from-your-girlfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsfC9IO8SHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lwSE1BFq7p4/s72-c/avril+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6248330779869884767</id><published>2007-08-17T17:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:03:42.415+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsWOiYO8SFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QfPEsoJ87fc/s1600-h/smileee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsWOiYO8SFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QfPEsoJ87fc/s320/smileee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099638874338773074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="largeheading"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 ways to make a girl smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; *1 . Tell her she is beautiful, not hott, fine or ***y.&lt;br /&gt;*2 . Hold her hand at any moment even if it just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;*3 . Kiss her on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;*4 . Leave her voice messages to wake up to.&lt;br /&gt;*5 . Always tell her you love her at any and all times.&lt;br /&gt;*6 . When she is upset hold her tight and tell her how much she means to you.&lt;br /&gt;*7 . Recognize the small things . . . they usually mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;*8 . Sing to her no matter how horrible your voice is.&lt;br /&gt;*9 . Pick her over all the other girls you hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;*10 . Write her notes. {she loves them}&lt;br /&gt;*11 . Introduce her to family and friends as your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;*12 . Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;*13 . Pick her up, tickle her and play-wrestle with her.&lt;br /&gt;*14 . Sit in the park and just talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;*15 . Tell her funny jokes, tell her stupid jokes, just tell her jokes.&lt;br /&gt;*16 . Throw pebbles at her window in the middle of the night just because you missed her.&lt;br /&gt;*17 . Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;*18. Carve your names into a Tree.&lt;br /&gt;*19 . If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;*20 . Give her piggyback rides.&lt;br /&gt;*21 . Bring her Flowers just because.&lt;br /&gt;*22 . Treat her the same around your friends as you do when your alone.&lt;br /&gt;*23 . Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;*24 . Let her take as many pictures of you as she wants.&lt;br /&gt;*25 . Slow dance with her, even if there isn't any music playing.&lt;br /&gt;*26 . Kiss her in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;*27 . If your in love with her . . . Tell her.&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/8403080351197754391-6248330779869884767?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6248330779869884767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6248330779869884767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6248330779869884767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6248330779869884767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/27-ways-to-make-girl-smile-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsWOiYO8SFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QfPEsoJ87fc/s72-c/smileee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6171860711459443098</id><published>2007-08-17T16:45:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T16:47:32.680+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsWKs4O8SEI/AAAAAAAAAN4/a1bh9feXNco/s1600-h/Divorce%2520Decree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsWKs4O8SEI/AAAAAAAAAN4/a1bh9feXNco/s320/Divorce%2520Decree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099634656680888386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;Deciding On Divorce&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p&gt;Deciding on divorce is a big decision. You should understand that you aren't a bad person just because you think you want a divorce. Your spouse is not automatically a bad person because he/she may be causing you to feel this way (or so you may think), you're just people, plain and simple. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mindset You Need To Make This Difficult Decision&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're reading this for a reason...because you have been thinking about divorce for one reason or another. Being in "limbo" is a horrible feeling because you can't really get rooted if you are in limbo...all you know is that you aren't happy and don't know what to do. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; You may feel stuck in a rut or feel like you are wandering aimlessly. Whatever the case, not being certain of what will happen can be tough to swallow and only contributes to your being unhappy. Another reason that this is usually a tumultuous and arduous time for people who are in this stage of life because it usually involves self reflection and a heightened awareness that may never have been reached before in your life. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This can be most difficult and scary, but I assure you it is healthy in the long run. When doing this "inward reflection", you may find out some things about yourself that you may not like. You may recall some things you had forgotten. You may realize that this isn't all your fault or you may realize that you had a hand in leading yourself here too. Whatever happens from here on in, your mindset has to be conducive to being brutally honest to yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since this can be a gut-wrenching time in your life, you absolutely must realize that one serious danger you face is making the mistake of not being fully aware that people don't make clear decisions during heightened emotional times. You must remember that emotion clouds judgment and bad decisions are made when the wrong side of your brain produces something by using emotion rather than intellect. &lt;/p&gt;This cannot be stressed enough...when making any decision or thinking deeply about a concept, make certain that you are logical and impartial to the best of your ability. You must be comfortable with finding flaws within yourself and realizing that those are flaws that you agree with. You must be ready to admit self guilt and self fault, or this won't work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6171860711459443098?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6171860711459443098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6171860711459443098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6171860711459443098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6171860711459443098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/deciding-on-divorce-deciding-on-divorce.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsWKs4O8SEI/AAAAAAAAAN4/a1bh9feXNco/s72-c/Divorce%2520Decree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5059792307774987207</id><published>2007-08-17T02:03:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T02:08:27.563+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsS8uYO8R_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/qwbn536rhcs/s1600-h/July67%20Opening%20of%20Swimming%20Pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099408183055370226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsS8uYO8R_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/qwbn536rhcs/s320/July67%2520Opening%2520of%2520Swimming%2520Pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Get Together With Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I was a child, my father would invite neighborhood families to the house for the evening. Where other families would just play games like cards or board games, my father would come up with the idea of rocking the table about half way thought the evening just to have something different to do.&lt;br /&gt;The night that I remember most clearly was when I was about 7 years old it was decided that I would rock the table with him. The table we would use was the dinning room table. This table was a very large cherry wood table that set 12. As we where a family of 10 We lived in a large 5 bedroom house on 40 acres of property, the rooms were all very large and the dinning room was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;That night we put all the chairs back against the wall to have them out of the way then moved the table to the middle of the room. I was standing at one end of the table with my palms on the table at about elbow length from the end of the table with my body not touching it, my father stood at the other end and also put his hands on the table at elbows length or more onto the table also where he in no way touched the table other than just the palms of his hands. It was quite in the room as my dad told me to clear my mind and only think over and over again "if there is someone here rock the table" that's what I did. It was slow at first but the table kind of moved just a little bit like some one was pushing against it as if they were getting up from a chair. Then the table started raising up off the floor from my father's side of the room I might add there was no way that I could have done this to have it tip towards me and with him only having his palms on the table there was no way that he could do it either... He started to ask questions that would be yes and no answers he said if it's No, rock one time, if it's Yes, rock two times. This question and answers only went on till he thought it would be fun to see if we could get them to put the table up on one leg and go around in a circle on that one leg... he asked if they would do that for us tonight... The answer to that question was a bone jarring, Yes.&lt;br /&gt;The table started rocking back and forth very hard for just a few seconds till it got up so far that my dad had to move to the side of the table to keep his hands on it. It was tipped up on the two legs on my side and stayed that way for all of 2-3 seconds then tipped up onto one of those legs and stood that way for a second or two and then started to turn slowly we had to walk around with it to keep our hands on it, at first it was just walking, then I had to run to keep up with it! Needless to say the neighbors that had come to the house were terrified of what they were seeing as never once did my father have anything more in contact with the table then the palms of his hands. And they knew that there was no way that I could have done what they were seeing. The table was going to fast for us to keep up and I lost hold of it and let go and it came down on all four legs and just stood still, I can still see my step mother's face when she looked at her table to make sure it was ok after what it had been put though...&lt;br /&gt;That was the only time I ever agreed to rock the table with my father with people from the neighborhood at the house. As that kind of put me at a disadvantage to say the least with the kids I went to school with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* note : Real Ghost Storie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5059792307774987207?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5059792307774987207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5059792307774987207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5059792307774987207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5059792307774987207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/get-together-with-friends-when-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsS8uYO8R_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/qwbn536rhcs/s72-c/July67%2520Opening%2520of%2520Swimming%2520Pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4247472531820825478</id><published>2007-08-17T01:55:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T02:01:45.654+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexual Assault Video Circulated In Male'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099406435003680738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsS7IoO8R-I/AAAAAAAAANI/QXz2m06dkeA/s320/sexual_humiliation.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mobile phone video of a schoolgirl being assaulted while tied naked to a tree is circulating in Malé.The video shows three men “sexually abusing” and “mishandling” the girl, according to the police. The police announced yesterday they had arrested the three culprits after the video came to their attention, and are investigating the crime. But the fact that the men chose to film and circulate the assault, will lead to more to claims that sexual abuse is acceptable in Maldivian society. The attack took place on 1 August in the woods on Villingilli, a commuter island, five minutes by boat from Malé. The victim is a fifteen year old student at Malé’s Aminiya school. The police will not say whether the girl accompanied the men to the island, or was picked up by the men there. The video shows the girl being abused and mishandled, while she screams out, according to the police. They have not said whether the girl is actually raped or not. Minivan News has been unable to obtain a copy of the video, but police say it was passed on to them on 8 August.The attack is the latest sexual abuse scandal in the Maldives, where the government is under increasing pressure to publicly confront the issue. Most recently three men who had sex with a twelve year old girl after breaking into her house were given eight month banishment sentences. A judge ruled the girl had consented. The ruling triggered a public backlash. Women’s rights groups Hama Jamiya submitted a petition against the ruling; a protest group on social networking site Facebook has attracted almost six hundred members; and an online petition has now been set up calling for the Gender Minister, Asihath Didi, to "come forward and publicly condemn lenient sentences passed on paedophiles."Didi's decision to publish the results of a survey into Women's Life Experiences last year was hailed as a major step in confronting sexual abuse. But Didi has refused to condemn lax sentencing, and recently said child abuse in the Maldives, "is within the norms of other countries." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4247472531820825478?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4247472531820825478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4247472531820825478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4247472531820825478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4247472531820825478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/sexual-assault-video-circulated-in-male.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsS7IoO8R-I/AAAAAAAAANI/QXz2m06dkeA/s72-c/sexual_humiliation.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8116978474806384639</id><published>2007-08-15T10:29:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T10:30:27.111+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsKPbMIVuuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xmQYYs5SM3g/s1600-h/Ball%2520Jar%2520with%2520Brushes%2520new%2520w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsKPbMIVuuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xmQYYs5SM3g/s320/Ball%2520Jar%2520with%2520Brushes%2520new%2520w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098795425412266722" 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/8403080351197754391-8116978474806384639?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8116978474806384639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8116978474806384639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8116978474806384639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8116978474806384639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsKPbMIVuuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xmQYYs5SM3g/s72-c/Ball%2520Jar%2520with%2520Brushes%2520new%2520w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3038876981067736611</id><published>2007-08-14T19:20:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T19:31:06.544+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsG8WcIVusI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lGZj0TE497g/s1600-h/4H_Death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsG8WcIVusI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lGZj0TE497g/s320/4H_Death.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098563346854427330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Death , Life&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;It stalks the night&lt;br /&gt;It stalks the day&lt;br /&gt;It seeks out life&lt;br /&gt;And whisks it  away&lt;br /&gt;It's known as death&lt;br /&gt;And other things too&lt;br /&gt;But it's all the  same&lt;br /&gt;What matters is you.&lt;br /&gt;How do you see it?&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;It's  best if you know&lt;br /&gt;For death is unseen.&lt;br /&gt;It can take you at day&lt;br /&gt;It can  take you at night&lt;br /&gt;Knowing death well&lt;br /&gt;Can lend you some light&lt;br /&gt;The  passage to death&lt;br /&gt;Is always unclear&lt;br /&gt;And it's best to know&lt;br /&gt;That you're  very near.&lt;br /&gt;For death is at hand&lt;br /&gt;It is for us all&lt;br /&gt;Know it's face  well&lt;br /&gt;So you don't stumble and fall&lt;br /&gt;Now think hard on death&lt;br /&gt;And know  that it's near&lt;br /&gt;And the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;Will be all to clear&lt;br /&gt;And that is  to live&lt;br /&gt;For your hearts desire&lt;br /&gt;Not to stumble or fall&lt;br /&gt;But to burn with  a fire.&lt;br /&gt;A fire for life&lt;br /&gt;To live for each day&lt;br /&gt;To reach for your  dreams&lt;br /&gt;No matter what people say&lt;br /&gt;Life is a question&lt;br /&gt;And death holds a  clue&lt;br /&gt;Reach not for the answer&lt;br /&gt;For your life's not due&lt;br /&gt;Live for the  moment&lt;br /&gt;And die for it too&lt;br /&gt;For it's the moment that counts&lt;br /&gt;It, and  you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm all done&lt;br /&gt;I've said what I'll say&lt;br /&gt;Just remember one  thing&lt;br /&gt;Live for the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3038876981067736611?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3038876981067736611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3038876981067736611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3038876981067736611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3038876981067736611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/death-life-it-stalks-night-it-stalks.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RsG8WcIVusI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lGZj0TE497g/s72-c/4H_Death.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3903614175855189485</id><published>2007-08-10T01:48:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T02:04:31.238+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrt9_sIVuqI/AAAAAAAAAMA/pohEdeyVkc4/s1600-h/Faalandhoh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; mee iboo me duvas kolhu kulhey game ingey...morning ga office ah furathama ves vadeyfa kureyvey kamakee hama me game kulhun :P ... mee vara salhi game ah .. mehaaru vara giner dhivehi kudin me game kulhey kama vanee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096808852714011314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RruApcIVurI/AAAAAAAAAMI/pYhSNv_Q-I0/s320/koc+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;about kings of chaos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The game features characters from four races: Humans, Elves, Orcs, and Dwarves. Players gain strength and money by recruiting friends into their army through the use of a special unique recruiting URL issued to each player. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wana try this one :P hehe log on  to  &lt;a href="http://www.kingsofchaos.com/"&gt;http://www.kingsofchaos.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3903614175855189485?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3903614175855189485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3903614175855189485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3903614175855189485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3903614175855189485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/mee-iboo-me-duvas-kolhu-kulhey-game.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RruApcIVurI/AAAAAAAAAMI/pYhSNv_Q-I0/s72-c/koc+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7084324368534822657</id><published>2007-08-10T01:28:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T01:40:38.890+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrt7EMIVupI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Qr1kbRCQ5l8/s1600-h/00028q46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096802715205745298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrt7EMIVupI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Qr1kbRCQ5l8/s320/00028q46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;hehe adi me ulheynee dho youtube grabber invideo clip  download kofa ey video clip tha balaaney goa nubuney dhee dhoo.. ey video clip tha balan  beynun nama FLV player beynun vaaney ingey. video clip  tha hun naanee FLV formate ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here is some description of FLV Player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FLV Player is a standalone application to play Flash FLV files with. This utility can come in handy when viewing many FLV files, as it doesn't require the Flash IDE. The installer comes with optional FLV association, so double clicking an FLV file opens and plays the file in the player. The installer includes optional downloads for FLV recording and conversion software by Applian. &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;Click here to Download &lt;a href="http://www.download.com/3001-2139_4-10505954.html"&gt;FLV Player&lt;/a&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/8403080351197754391-7084324368534822657?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7084324368534822657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7084324368534822657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7084324368534822657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7084324368534822657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/hehe-adi-me-ulheynee-dho-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrt7EMIVupI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Qr1kbRCQ5l8/s72-c/00028q46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5115091046116230070</id><published>2007-08-08T12:46:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T13:01:44.299+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrl2usIVuoI/AAAAAAAAALw/_KIZm6wB67Y/s1600-h/Youtube-Grabber_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrl2usIVuoI/AAAAAAAAALw/_KIZm6wB67Y/s320/Youtube-Grabber_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096234997838625410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youtube Grabber description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Youtube Grabber is a free tool that downloads FLV files from youtube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youtube is a popular free video sharing website which lets users upload, view, and share video clips. Videos can be rated; the average rating and the number of times a video has been watched are both published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply copy and paste the URL of a video from youtube into the program, press grab OR enter, and the file will be downloaded into the same directory as the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here to download &lt;a href="http://d.freewarelist.net/217681"&gt;Youtube Grabber.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5115091046116230070?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5115091046116230070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5115091046116230070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5115091046116230070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5115091046116230070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/youtube-grabber-description-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrl2usIVuoI/AAAAAAAAALw/_KIZm6wB67Y/s72-c/Youtube-Grabber_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4565702362349702245</id><published>2007-08-08T12:36:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T12:38:49.414+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrly_cIVunI/AAAAAAAAALo/rjeptJjUpiY/s1600-h/070528_facebook_hmed_10a.hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrly_cIVunI/AAAAAAAAALo/rjeptJjUpiY/s320/070528_facebook_hmed_10a.hmedium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096230887554923122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook theft case gets underway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Boston Federal judge is to begin hearing arguments today accusing Facebook founder Mark Zuckerberg of breach of contract, copyright infringement and fraud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow Harvard students Divya Narendra, Cameron Winklevoss and Tyler Winklevoss have accused Zuckerberg of using proprietary source code which they claim to have developed with him to create Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They claim that Zuckerberg was a member of their development team working on a similar project, which was launched in 2004 under the name ConnectU, during which time he allegedly stole their idea and the source code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three plaintiffs originally filed the suit in September 2004, but it was dismissed on a technicality. The trio then refiled, and the case finally gets underway today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plaintiffs claim that they first found out about Zuckerberg's project in a Harvard newsletter, at which point they removed him from the ConnectU project. But by then he had allegedly taken the material he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suit is calling for a complete shutdown of Facebook as well as payment for damages and a transfer of Zuckerberg's assets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook has already filed a countersuit alleging defamation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Users have flocked to Facebook in their millions, making it the second most popular social networking site after MySpace. ConnectU has managed to garner around 100,000 subscribers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least one person connected to the social networking phenomenon seems untroubled by the case. Gideon Yu, former YouTube chief financial officer, has just accepted the job of chief financial officer at Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu's appointment fuels further speculation that Facebook is heading for an initial public offering on the Nasdaq stock exchange, after turning down takeover bids from Yahoo and Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook has 32 million users and has been valued as high as $10bn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4565702362349702245?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4565702362349702245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4565702362349702245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4565702362349702245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4565702362349702245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/facebook-theft-case-gets-underway.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rrly_cIVunI/AAAAAAAAALo/rjeptJjUpiY/s72-c/070528_facebook_hmed_10a.hmedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1283471151464906363</id><published>2007-08-07T15:03:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:04:10.733+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stick Figure Attacking It's Creator !!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0sjp2PSBxtc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1283471151464906363?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1283471151464906363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1283471151464906363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1283471151464906363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1283471151464906363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/stick-figure-attacking-its-creator.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4190495561162454654</id><published>2007-08-07T09:20:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T09:24:24.979+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfzIcIVulI/AAAAAAAAALY/WqikvlNUnCY/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfzIcIVulI/AAAAAAAAALY/WqikvlNUnCY/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095808829708679762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mee miadhu foohi vegen kuri kamakee heheh ... paint open kogen hama indeygen paint kuree :P anway iboo mee kureyhun theyri ah noon ingey ... dhen indheygen foohi vee ma kuri kamey mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfzIcIVulI/AAAAAAAAALY/WqikvlNUnCY/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4190495561162454654?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4190495561162454654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4190495561162454654' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4190495561162454654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4190495561162454654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/mee-miadhu-foohi-vegen-kuri-kamakee.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfzIcIVulI/AAAAAAAAALY/WqikvlNUnCY/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5410109155674695324</id><published>2007-08-07T08:05:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T08:07:40.800+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW .... Vara Salhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfhrcIVukI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2zq-hzE6q1s/s1600-h/onion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfhrcIVukI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2zq-hzE6q1s/s320/onion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095789639794801218" 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/8403080351197754391-5410109155674695324?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5410109155674695324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5410109155674695324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5410109155674695324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5410109155674695324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrfhrcIVukI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2zq-hzE6q1s/s72-c/onion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4391689530083203751</id><published>2007-08-06T12:03:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T14:10:41.378+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrbKJ8IVuiI/AAAAAAAAALA/25Krwr-nmzg/s1600-h/ist2_2638173_love_at_first_sight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrbKJ8IVuiI/AAAAAAAAALA/25Krwr-nmzg/s320/ist2_2638173_love_at_first_sight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095482300525034018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight? Scientists study our brain activity and say that it’s quiet possible but everyone is free to believe or not to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people claim that it happened to them and it was like you raise your head, meet those eyes and tell yourself “It is He/She!”. Psychologists say that love at first sight depends on our psychological state at the moment. In some case we won’t even notice those charming eyes in another they can make a lasting impression on as. Also they say that it takes about 30 seconds to fall in love or precisely speaking to estimate whether the person is worth to fall in love with. By the way psychologists claim that men fall in love first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very many factors act in the situation of falling in love from the first sight. These are our ideals, intuition or “fast logic”, imagination etc. When you fall in love at the first sight you are usually ready and willing to fall in love. Less possibility that it will happen if you are tired, stressed, solving problems in you mind. Of cause the main part in falling in love is given to the appearance, voice, gestures, smell. One person intuitively searches in the other the qualities and the feature to complete him/herself. Of causes beautiful people attract attention the most,  but sometimes it’s wrong to fall in love with them easily because those people are experiencing much attention from the people of the other sex all the time and your delightful reaction may simply have no answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you suddenly fall in love with quiet unknown person and see that it’s mutual that may mean even that mother-nature has chosen a partner that genetically suits you a lot. In this case it is like “aha, match!” when someone happens to fill up all the necessary categories like “tall, blond, blue-eyed, looks good, has a style and nice manners".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is poll result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74% People 's say "YES" and&lt;br /&gt;9%  People's say "NO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here is some comments about that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Samie (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;first sight akun love eh nuvaane kanneynge.......dhooo.. ekam attraction eh indhidhaane... emeeheh percieve kuraa goi kanneynge dhoo eyga innaaneee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Silverlord (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;yeah sometimes i believe and lol i don't know i didn't love at first sight yet :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nabeel (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;its not love... ei beykaaru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Virudha (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;its not love dhooni .... its call lust ... there is no love .. i dont beleive in LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Godown (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;i beliv in dat 100% ingey machaa...i don wan u to beliv me .. but dis wat am sayin is real for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Deaconiams (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;ya. i think its true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saara (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;there is no such thing as love at First sight :P cause i dont believe in it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Irufa (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;yup possible...well this is world, nothin is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saania (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angel Fire (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;cud hapen dho...no one knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Andhu (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;"no, i dont believe in love at first sight" ? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Faraha(F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Otempra! (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;no i dnt...theres lust at first sight..not luv...luv is a gradual thing..mos tppl commonly mistake luv as infatuation o obbsessiion o physical attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TiN MaN (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;love at first sight works i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C z.(F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shemana (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe!..um...actually i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Faarish (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amani (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;yas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasun (M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Litha (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;ya i belive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Munaa (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;yeah i do beilieve.... but its very rare i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My swty sis (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;love at first sight, Rare, but  but but  still yes it does exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DevilAngel (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe in that...thats not true...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maisha (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;yeah i beleive.. it is possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Princessfaina (F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;no.. i dnt belive in lov at first site... cox to lov u got to knw somthin abt her/him...or else its atraction:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so eyhenvee ma ibthisaam ves bunaanee &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eyy. aee ibthisaam ah ves eykahala gotey vefa hureema ingey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4391689530083203751?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4391689530083203751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4391689530083203751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4391689530083203751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4391689530083203751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-believe-in-love-at-first-sight.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RrbKJ8IVuiI/AAAAAAAAALA/25Krwr-nmzg/s72-c/ist2_2638173_love_at_first_sight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6911426690437520016</id><published>2007-08-05T16:08:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T14:01:57.060+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WaS TaGGeD By &lt;a href="http://www.devilangel-lonelyangel.blogspot.com"&gt;Devilangel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) 3 Things You Can’t Do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i can't stop loving my ex&lt;br /&gt;* i can't stop missing some one&lt;br /&gt;* i can't stop playing game .. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) 3 Things You Can Do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* can wait for some one&lt;br /&gt;* can be you friend&lt;br /&gt;* can go coffee with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) 3 Things That Scare You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* God&lt;br /&gt;* Death&lt;br /&gt;* Haven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) 3 Things You Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* mom &amp;amp; dad&lt;br /&gt;* my love&lt;br /&gt;* my friend specially GTA members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) 3 Things You Hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* people who using drugs&lt;br /&gt;* liers&lt;br /&gt;* politics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Going to Tag&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://www.blink-gurl.blogspot.com"&gt;blink-gurl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://princessfaina.blogspot.com"&gt;princessfaina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://www.saugirly.blogspot.com"&gt;saugirly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6911426690437520016?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6911426690437520016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6911426690437520016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6911426690437520016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6911426690437520016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-was-tagged-by-devilangel-1-3-things.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8221637092579449500</id><published>2007-08-05T13:28:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T13:29:01.523+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gYTFJ4P5F5E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gYTFJ4P5F5E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-8221637092579449500?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8221637092579449500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8221637092579449500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8221637092579449500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8221637092579449500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6639086722857816536</id><published>2007-07-31T07:28:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:36:20.115+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Favorite Tv Acctrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kristin Kreuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093184205258865122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rq6gDMIVueI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fjvCAg_7Ylg/s320/kristin-kreuk-13463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Name: Kristin Laura Kreuk&lt;br /&gt;Birthdate: 1982, December 30&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: Vancouver, BC, Canada&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5’4&lt;br /&gt;Ethnicity: Dutch, Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Education: Eric Hamber Secondary School&lt;br /&gt;Profession: Actress and Model&lt;br /&gt;Family: Father (Peter Kreuk), Mother (Deanna Che), Younger Sister (Justine)&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies: Reading, Movies, Dancing, Running, Roller Blading, Painting, Kick Boxing&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Actress: Jodie Foster&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Music Genre: Rap, Hip-hop, Jazz&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food: Organic&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Drink: Water&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Colour: Purple, Yellow&lt;br /&gt;Dislikes: Cameras&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6639086722857816536?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6639086722857816536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6639086722857816536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6639086722857816536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6639086722857816536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-favorite-tv-acctrss-kristin-kreuk.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rq6gDMIVueI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fjvCAg_7Ylg/s72-c/kristin-kreuk-13463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6576488226813812603</id><published>2007-07-29T11:56:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T11:57:43.407+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqw6S8IVubI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tB_A7XsMW0w/s1600-h/nopain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqw6S8IVubI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tB_A7XsMW0w/s320/nopain.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092509375702350258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span vkads="16" eeblt="0"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span vkads="16" eeblt="0"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...........No Pain, No Gain.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span vkads="16" eeblt="0"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no pain, no gain, no  worry or shame. the more you gain the more the pain, what is pain if there no  worry or gain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gain is the only thing i can think of when i think of  success because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pain, it rhymes with jane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it the  only thing i can think that rhymes with pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gain like king arthur and  his regin.like calvary in it's pain, i have gain the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gain, pain  some say that pleasure is when it is pain, i say no pleasure if you don't gain a  thing for your trouble in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6576488226813812603?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6576488226813812603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6576488226813812603' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6576488226813812603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6576488226813812603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_8489.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqw6S8IVubI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tB_A7XsMW0w/s72-c/nopain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5399890350477810993</id><published>2007-07-29T08:21:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T08:41:13.909+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqwMTMIVuaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MP6u_F-9unc/s1600-h/2990494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092458802462439842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqwMTMIVuaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MP6u_F-9unc/s320/2990494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;If it is very boring for you in the office, here are some tips. Try at least few of them : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Form a detective agency to find out who is quitting next. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Make blank calls to your Boss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Count your fingers (and toes if you get bored). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Rearrange the furniture, i.e. flick someone else chair just to irritate him/her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Send mails from ms-mail to your internet mail (and immediately get to the internet and see who reaches first, you or your mail?) and read them there, and note down the time they take to reach there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Watch other people changing their facial expressions while working and try changing your expressions also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Try to stretch status meetings as longer as possible, just by asking silly doubts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Have work breaks in between tea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Have a two hour lunch; it's a big social occasion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Read jokes and send jokes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Revise last week's newspaper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Hold "How fast my computer boots" competitions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Practice aiming the coffee cup into the dustbin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Compile "How to waste your day" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Pick up phone and dial non existing no.s &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Make faces at strangers in office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Count maximum no of applications your computer can open at a time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. For Win NT/95 users....Move things to Recycle bin and restore them.. Then repeat this process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Look at someone &amp;amp; try to imagine how(s) he might have looked when(s) he was 5 years old. 20. Learn to whistle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Make full use of the comfortable chair and table provided and take a nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5399890350477810993?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5399890350477810993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5399890350477810993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5399890350477810993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5399890350477810993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-it-is-very-boring-for-you-in-office.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqwMTMIVuaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MP6u_F-9unc/s72-c/2990494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5888409894538831309</id><published>2007-07-29T01:49:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T07:34:33.924+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqv8sMIVuZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2u2edgRXGPk/s1600-h/dance225x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092441639773125010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqv8sMIVuZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2u2edgRXGPk/s320/dance225x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill dance for luv&lt;br /&gt;ill dance for pain&lt;br /&gt;ill dance hoping theres stil luv 2 gain&lt;br /&gt;ill dance for them&lt;br /&gt;ill dance for me&lt;br /&gt;ill dance just to let the amotion see&lt;br /&gt;ill dance in rain&lt;br /&gt;ill dance in shine&lt;br /&gt;ill dance hoping youll be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill dance&lt;br /&gt;then ill ask dance with me&lt;br /&gt;dont go just stay&lt;br /&gt;we'll dance on this day&lt;br /&gt;then youll leave&lt;br /&gt;ill dance and&lt;br /&gt;ill still believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill dance for luv&lt;br /&gt;ill dance for pain&lt;br /&gt;ill dance hoping theres stil luv 2 gain &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/8403080351197754391-5888409894538831309?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5888409894538831309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5888409894538831309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5888409894538831309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5888409894538831309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dance-ill-dance-for-luv-ill-dance-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqv8sMIVuZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2u2edgRXGPk/s72-c/dance225x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-45274308347327866</id><published>2007-07-29T01:25:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:36:40.331+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RquoQsIVuUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ffVhm40N0-E/s1600-h/really-pain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092348808349989186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RquoQsIVuUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ffVhm40N0-E/s320/really-pain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ......PaIn...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anger courses pain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hurt courses pain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Killing courses pain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lieing courses pain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Death courses pain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crying courses pain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pain courses crying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pain courses death, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pain courses lieing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pain courses killing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pain courses anger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and Pain is hurt.&lt;/span&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/8403080351197754391-45274308347327866?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/45274308347327866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=45274308347327866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/45274308347327866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/45274308347327866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RquoQsIVuUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ffVhm40N0-E/s72-c/really-pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3649621448629703560</id><published>2007-07-26T13:20:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T13:25:23.075+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;................BEST FRIENDS...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091418535613544722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqhaLsIVuRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/DWudhyzM8Vw/s320/friends-1700.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will always be there for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and I hope you will be there for me too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;for our friendship can never be broken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will remain loyal through all the good and the bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and in the end we will be glad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;because without you I am nothing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;as you are nothing without me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;we fill the space a lover couldn't fill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;for we hold each others secrets that we would never spill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and the day you're gone, part of me goes too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;because I wouldn't want to be here with out you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Best friends forever you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nothing could ever change that; it's destiny! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3649621448629703560?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3649621448629703560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3649621448629703560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3649621448629703560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3649621448629703560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_7719.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqhaLsIVuRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/DWudhyzM8Vw/s72-c/friends-1700.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3253065248514050374</id><published>2007-07-26T01:39:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T01:46:40.733+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;........Thutha ge nizaaM......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091238559303973122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqe2fsIVuQI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Vc7ZOMCJTxk/s320/thutha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3253065248514050374?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3253065248514050374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3253065248514050374' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3253065248514050374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3253065248514050374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rqe2fsIVuQI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Vc7ZOMCJTxk/s72-c/thutha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2848258112283824951</id><published>2007-07-26T00:35:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T00:44:26.372+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Independence Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091222405931972850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqenzcIVuPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3DCnCZfqDWE/s320/national+flag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where the mind is without fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and the head is held high;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where knowledge is free;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where the world has not been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;broken up into fragments by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;narrow domestic walls;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where words come out from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the depth of truth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where tireless striving stretches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its arms towards perfection;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where the clear stream of reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;has not lost its way into the dreary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desert sand of dead habit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where the mind is lead forward by thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;into ever-widening thought and action-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Into that heaven of freedom, my Father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;let my country awake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2848258112283824951?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2848258112283824951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2848258112283824951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2848258112283824951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2848258112283824951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-independence-day-where-mind-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqenzcIVuPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3DCnCZfqDWE/s72-c/national+flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2515509877878749742</id><published>2007-07-25T01:08:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T01:23:00.839+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZfjcIVuOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/tWmOzSB09ro/s1600-h/152569182_086e03470d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090861491240155362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZfjcIVuOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/tWmOzSB09ro/s320/152569182_086e03470d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i carry your heart with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;my heart) i am never without it (anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2515509877878749742?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2515509877878749742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2515509877878749742' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2515509877878749742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2515509877878749742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-carry-your-heart-with-me-i-carry-your.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZfjcIVuOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/tWmOzSB09ro/s72-c/152569182_086e03470d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7061681283044339492</id><published>2007-07-25T00:55:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T01:08:30.859+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZcKcIVuNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RqGoBvQlCTc/s1600-h/perchance_to_dream_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090857763208542418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZcKcIVuNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RqGoBvQlCTc/s320/perchance_to_dream_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I Dream About You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I dream about you day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I picture us together never apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Its only right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And deep down inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I know that you are there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But sometimes I just breakdown and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My heart is never bare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I don't want to every have to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I just want to tell you how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I want you to feel the sameway too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My heart may never heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I dream about you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;day and night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7061681283044339492?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7061681283044339492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7061681283044339492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7061681283044339492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7061681283044339492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dream-about-you-i-dream-about-you-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZcKcIVuNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RqGoBvQlCTc/s72-c/perchance_to_dream_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6879599239818862546</id><published>2007-07-25T00:47:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T00:53:12.769+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZYhMIVuLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nLSe4j4UgbI/s1600-h/come+my+life.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090853756004055218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZYhMIVuLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nLSe4j4UgbI/s320/come+my+life.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Come live with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come live with me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and be my love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And we will some new pleasures prove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Of golden sands, and crystal brooks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With silken lines, and silver hooks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6879599239818862546?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6879599239818862546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6879599239818862546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6879599239818862546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6879599239818862546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/come-live-with-me-come-live-with-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqZYhMIVuLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nLSe4j4UgbI/s72-c/come+my+life.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-159316252919382191</id><published>2007-07-24T12:49:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T12:51:24.695+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...... Bali kujaa balaa kashigandu..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqWvKcIVuKI/AAAAAAAAAII/yOMOaS4q1kc/s1600-h/t.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqWvKcIVuKI/AAAAAAAAAII/yOMOaS4q1kc/s320/t.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090667547696937122" 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/8403080351197754391-159316252919382191?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/159316252919382191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=159316252919382191' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/159316252919382191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/159316252919382191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqWvKcIVuKI/AAAAAAAAAII/yOMOaS4q1kc/s72-c/t.php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3333779149519542907</id><published>2007-07-22T14:02:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T14:05:52.199+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqMdO8IVuII/AAAAAAAAAH4/IueyrOXKZrw/s1600-h/medium_pottercover3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqMdO8IVuII/AAAAAAAAAH4/IueyrOXKZrw/s320/medium_pottercover3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089944146355271810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reyga iboo ah HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATBLY HALLOWS book lebejey. dhen miadu office ninmaafa me ulhey nee eyvaahaka kiyan :D heevanee vara salhi vaaney hen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3333779149519542907?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3333779149519542907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3333779149519542907' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3333779149519542907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3333779149519542907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/reyga-iboo-ah-harry-potter-and-deatbly.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqMdO8IVuII/AAAAAAAAAH4/IueyrOXKZrw/s72-c/medium_pottercover3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2989347516678176254</id><published>2007-07-21T15:59:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T16:05:03.031+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqHoLMIVuHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/_wHLalt5UBw/s1600-h/teardrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089604332837779570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqHoLMIVuHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/_wHLalt5UBw/s320/teardrop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Teardrop Glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I look at the world around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By looking through glasses these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thought I could see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But know now I did not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My droplet glasses unround&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gather themselves up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's as if all my thoughts of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(you're way too good to be true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have created these lenses I use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The ones I see you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Large and droplet shaped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My teardrop glassesI use these days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2989347516678176254?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2989347516678176254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2989347516678176254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2989347516678176254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2989347516678176254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/teardrop-glasses-i-look-at-world-around.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqHoLMIVuHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/_wHLalt5UBw/s72-c/teardrop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2938733640806848693</id><published>2007-07-21T11:06:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:11:45.918+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGjlsIVuGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fjv5b0T0oP8/s1600-h/raindrops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGjlsIVuGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fjv5b0T0oP8/s320/raindrops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089528921801996386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lost with out you...i once had something of so much value which now does not exist. i used to wake up with a smile on my face. ever since you packed up and went away my life has been a thunder storm..i cant seem to get out of the rain..i sit here wonderin why i lost you. i did everything to please you, i gave you my heart and soul, i gave you my life. tell me please what i did so wrong?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2938733640806848693?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2938733640806848693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2938733640806848693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2938733640806848693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2938733640806848693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-lost-with-out-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGjlsIVuGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fjv5b0T0oP8/s72-c/raindrops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-499576140367405628</id><published>2007-07-21T10:53:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:01:14.884+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGhC8IVuFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WJGWQnNoMUQ/s1600-h/BBB+Johannes+Deimling+DHM+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGhC8IVuFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WJGWQnNoMUQ/s320/BBB+Johannes+Deimling+DHM+04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089526125778286674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;.....JUst Don't HuRt ME....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out as friends&lt;br /&gt;Because you had a girl&lt;br /&gt;And in the end&lt;br /&gt;We have became so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is different now&lt;br /&gt;And nothing is the same&lt;br /&gt;Except the love I have for you&lt;br /&gt;Which will never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Is just so hard to describe&lt;br /&gt;You’re the one I think of&lt;br /&gt;Every day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took so long to tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;And now I don’t want to lose you&lt;br /&gt;Everything has became so real&lt;br /&gt;And our love so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you love me&lt;br /&gt;And I love you to&lt;br /&gt;Just don’t hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don’t know what I’d do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-499576140367405628?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/499576140367405628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=499576140367405628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/499576140367405628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/499576140367405628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGhC8IVuFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WJGWQnNoMUQ/s72-c/BBB+Johannes+Deimling+DHM+04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8116722715202866072</id><published>2007-07-21T10:38:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T10:40:14.208+05:00</updated><title type='text'>....Nice Art Work..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGcAcIVuEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/UrXghlo6AtM/s1600-h/6428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGcAcIVuEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/UrXghlo6AtM/s320/6428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089520585270474818" 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/8403080351197754391-8116722715202866072?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8116722715202866072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8116722715202866072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8116722715202866072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8116722715202866072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/nice-art-work_20.html' title='....Nice Art Work..'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGcAcIVuEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/UrXghlo6AtM/s72-c/6428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-87077516128926829</id><published>2007-07-21T00:41:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T09:22:12.882+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGJwsIVuDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gOXdEbI16dA/s1600-h/Red_rose+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGJwsIVuDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gOXdEbI16dA/s320/Red_rose+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089500523478235186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been living my alone&lt;br /&gt;trying to get you out of my life&lt;br /&gt;but after all this time&lt;br /&gt;i can't help myself but miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're once a dream that came true&lt;br /&gt;an illusion that turned to reality&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly, things turned differently&lt;br /&gt;the way they used to be&lt;br /&gt;untill such time i have no choice but to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're the reason for my sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;scoz you keep stayin' on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i can't help myself from crying&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm missing you so much........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the pain &amp;amp; sadness are bound inside my hear&lt;br /&gt;tall the memories are still preserve in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;coz i can't hide the fact that i'm still inlove with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life will never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;i'll be trapped in this loneliness forever&lt;br /&gt;unless a girl like you will bloom into my life again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a letter I would never have to write,&lt;br /&gt;I hoped my tongue was something I could bite.&lt;br /&gt;I've realized its just something I cannot do,&lt;br /&gt;Here are my feelings, just a few.&lt;br /&gt;First, I'm still so In Love with you, after all this time,&lt;br /&gt;You told me the same, then left me, what a crime.&lt;br /&gt;Time has passed, everyday you're on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Your love is with someone else now, what a bind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so jealous, he's the luckiest guy I know,&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this friendship thing anymore, so off I go.&lt;br /&gt;The pain of losing you is still fresh in my brain,&lt;br /&gt;even after almost 2 years, everyday my heart feels the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever be together again, i say as I sob and mope&lt;br /&gt;as each day passes, I lose a little more hope.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always LOVE you Amanda hold these words true&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate me for this, this is what pain is making me do.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is broken in so many a part,&lt;br /&gt;Do I still have a place in your heart?....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-87077516128926829?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/87077516128926829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=87077516128926829' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/87077516128926829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/87077516128926829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/still-i-love-you-ive-been-living-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqGJwsIVuDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gOXdEbI16dA/s72-c/Red_rose+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3631528307899542508</id><published>2007-07-20T08:30:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T08:38:06.378+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqAsna_GSGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ugR9SZI3yQc/s1600-h/driftb"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089116634699155554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqAsna_GSGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ugR9SZI3yQc/s320/driftb%27day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTH DAY DRFT BRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today is your birthday ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Friends, best friends will send &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Some good wishes , some cute gifts ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For a day and into your way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I also want to send you some thing ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But couldn't find that will compares to you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So i open my heart to find there some thing ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Although there was nothing special for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I collect all of the best prayers ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And bind them in all of my sincerity .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now i 'm ready to send send then in your way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But make me sure , that you will accept with purity !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-3631528307899542508?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3631528307899542508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3631528307899542508' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3631528307899542508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3631528307899542508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birth-day-drft-bro-today-is-your.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RqAsna_GSGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ugR9SZI3yQc/s72-c/driftb%27day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-547665967230915528</id><published>2007-07-19T13:42:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T13:44:22.893+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rp8kGq_GSFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xJVQ1bNroiw/s1600-h/normal_harry_potter_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088825800988706898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rp8kGq_GSFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xJVQ1bNroiw/s320/normal_harry_potter_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallow means to make holy or purify or to consecrate, it is also in the name Halloween or “All hallows Eve” that in itself may be significant as Harry Potters Parents died on Halloween. The origins of Halloween can be traced back thousands of years to the time of the ancient Celts. The night of October 31 marked the transition from summer into the darkness of winter. It also marked the beginning of the Celtic New Year. All Saints day is 1 November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-547665967230915528?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/547665967230915528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=547665967230915528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/547665967230915528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/547665967230915528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows-hallow.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rp8kGq_GSFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xJVQ1bNroiw/s72-c/normal_harry_potter_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-3068126249549872291</id><published>2007-07-06T16:56:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:59:20.548+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This a day i am waiting for. pls come and save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4uRUvjZbI/AAAAAAAAAG4/SDvJfxETgfo/s1600-h/lonely2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4uRUvjZbI/AAAAAAAAAG4/SDvJfxETgfo/s320/lonely2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084051904508683698" 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/8403080351197754391-3068126249549872291?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3068126249549872291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=3068126249549872291' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3068126249549872291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/3068126249549872291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-day-i-am-waiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4uRUvjZbI/AAAAAAAAAG4/SDvJfxETgfo/s72-c/lonely2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5581647917748848932</id><published>2007-07-06T16:41:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:49:59.465+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4ri0vjZaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/18xYP-lkaHs/s1600-h/lonely.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4ri0vjZaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/18xYP-lkaHs/s320/lonely.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084048906621511074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who Say's Am LoNelY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely, There’s no one to hear me&lt;br /&gt;When I cry in the painful numbness…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely there’s none’s around&lt;br /&gt;Filling me with her soothing surrounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely and am lost&lt;br /&gt;Am waiting for someone to be my co host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;broken&lt;br /&gt;Hatred and Anguish leaves me wide open….&lt;br /&gt;Open to piercing niddles that will sew me….&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s painful…but I know you will be there&lt;br /&gt;There to wither out pains from my life&lt;br /&gt;Which cuts and cuts like a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely and hoping for you&lt;br /&gt;Who can bring light in to my life’s purview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely and am shattered&lt;br /&gt;In the playful tweets of few lovelies&lt;br /&gt;Who exhausted me emotionally..&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t wanna be with those false faces&lt;br /&gt;if I know anyone then it’s you…&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a beautiful dress with soft laces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lonely but no more&lt;br /&gt;Becoz you will be there as my lifelong adore….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5581647917748848932?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5581647917748848932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5581647917748848932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5581647917748848932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5581647917748848932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/who-says-am-lonely-i-am-lonely-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4ri0vjZaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/18xYP-lkaHs/s72-c/lonely.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5706658602040408050</id><published>2007-07-06T16:25:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:27:06.976+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;nICe ArT WorK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4m60vjZZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/6aPnoR7yAZk/s1600-h/08_ma_Royo_cal2003_aug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4m60vjZZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/6aPnoR7yAZk/s320/08_ma_Royo_cal2003_aug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084043821380232594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5706658602040408050?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5706658602040408050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5706658602040408050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5706658602040408050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5706658602040408050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/nice-art-work_06.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4m60vjZZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/6aPnoR7yAZk/s72-c/08_ma_Royo_cal2003_aug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8020605798598779692</id><published>2007-07-06T16:16:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:25:44.856+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NIce Art Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4mgEvjZYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jjUvyknBXPI/s1600-h/01_ma_Royo_cal2003_Jan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4mgEvjZYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jjUvyknBXPI/s320/01_ma_Royo_cal2003_Jan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084043361818731906" 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/8403080351197754391-8020605798598779692?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8020605798598779692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8020605798598779692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8020605798598779692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8020605798598779692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/nice-art-work.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4mgEvjZYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jjUvyknBXPI/s72-c/01_ma_Royo_cal2003_Jan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5073345705073773270</id><published>2007-07-06T16:12:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:16:11.314+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4kbUvjZXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/k_v_Jkr8PQg/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4kbUvjZXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/k_v_Jkr8PQg/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084041081191097714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BrockScript;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW MEANING  OF LOVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since a very long time ago, people have searched for the meaning of love.             But even the great philosophers, with their profound definitions, could not             fully touch its true essence. In a survey of 4-8 year olds, kids share             their views on love. But what do little kids know about love? Read on and             be surprised that despite their young and innocent minds, kids already have             a simple but deep grasp of that four-letter word.             &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BrockScript;font-size:180%;"&gt;             "Love is that first feeling you feel before all the bad stuff gets in the             way."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her             toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even             when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "When someone loves you, the way she says your name is different.             You know that your name is safe in her mouth."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and             they go out and smell each other."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your french fries             without making them give you any of theirs."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don't yell at             him because you know it would hurt his feelings."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before             giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing,             you still want to be together and you talk more. My mommy and daddy are             like that. They look gross when they kiss but they look happy and             sometimes they dance in the kitchen while kissing."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening             presents and listen."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who             you hate."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is hugging. Love is kissing. Love is saying no."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "When you tell someone something bad about yourself and you're scared she             won't love you anymore. But then you get surprised because not only does             she still love you, she loves you even more."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "There are 2 kinds of love. Our love. God's love. But God makes both             kinds of them."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it             everyday."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends             even after they've know each other so well."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "During my piano recital, I was on a stage and scared. I looked at all the             people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling.             He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is-if you hold hands and sit beside each other in the cafeteria.             That means you're in love. Otherwise, you can sit across from each other             and be okay."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don't see anyone else kissing me             to sleep at night."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Don't feel so bad if you don't have a boyfriend. There's lots of stuff             you can do without one."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is             handsomer than Robert Redford."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "If you want somebody to love you, then just be yourself.             Some people try to act like somebody else, somebody the boy likes better.             I think the boy isn't being very good if he does this to you and you should             just find a nicer boy."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all             day"             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "When you're born and see your mommy for the first time.             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is what makes people hide in the dark corners of movie theaters."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love goes on even when you stop breathing and you pick up where you left             off when you reach heaven."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "My enemies taught me how to love."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes             and has to go out and buy new ones."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "You really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it.             But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "You have to fall in love before you get married. Then when you're             married, you just sit around and read books together."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "I let my big sister pick on me because my Mom says she only picks on me             because she loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because I love her."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love cards like Valentine's cards say stuff on them that we'd like to say             ourselves, but we wouldn't be caught dead saying."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars             come out of you."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "Love is when mommy sees daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's             gross."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "You never have to be lonely. There's always somebody to love, even if             it's just a squirrel or a kitten."             &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;            "You can break love, but it won't die."             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5073345705073773270?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5073345705073773270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5073345705073773270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5073345705073773270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5073345705073773270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/do-you-know-meaning-of-love-since-very.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Ro4kbUvjZXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/k_v_Jkr8PQg/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2392163993681054879</id><published>2007-07-05T02:52:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:55:12.678+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MUlhI Rey Ulhunee meheyn :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083463124621944162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowWx0vjZWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yJyMMV6MN1Y/s320/aaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2392163993681054879?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2392163993681054879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2392163993681054879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2392163993681054879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2392163993681054879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/mulhi-rey-ulhunee-meheyn.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowWx0vjZWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yJyMMV6MN1Y/s72-c/aaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1316486462410366071</id><published>2007-07-05T02:41:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:50:27.427+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mee meduvas kolhu ge haalu :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083460298533463378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowUNUvjZVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RmZVi5O1OuY/s320/self_portrait_crying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear ingey tha merey iboo hus roaunee. me blog upload kuree ves roamun. iboo beynun vey loabi ah iboo loabi vaa varu haama kuran. alhey buney bala iboo kiheney tha iboo loabi vaa kan . loabi ah haama kodheyn vee :(. adi bunan tha iboo ah maadha office aka ves nudhey veyney ingey. iboo ge boluga vara eyba risha. ehanvee ma office aka nudhaa nan. aslu maadhan iboo office ah daahithey ves nuvey. iboo beynun vanee bedroom ge kanuger indeygen hama roalan. loabi ah thakaa. adives iboo loabi ah inthizaaru kuraanan ingey. iboo beynun vanee mulhi umuru loabi aa heydha kuran. iboo me loabah takaa iboo ge hurihaa eychey gurubaan kuran me huree thayaaru vegen. loabii  aadheys kofa me bunee alhey kudako visnaalabala ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1316486462410366071?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1316486462410366071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1316486462410366071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1316486462410366071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1316486462410366071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/mee-meduvas-kolhu-ge-haalu-dear-ingey.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowUNUvjZVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RmZVi5O1OuY/s72-c/self_portrait_crying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1945582078632286651</id><published>2007-07-05T02:06:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:36:41.592+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowR9kvjZTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6VsGeEia1Og/s1600-h/alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083457828927268146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowR9kvjZTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6VsGeEia1Og/s320/alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONELY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day after Days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night after Night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world moves as I stay still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staring at my plain dark bedroom wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mother knocks on my door, but I feel too numb to answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She cries, but I motionlessly don't answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lie on my bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screaming in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain forever with me never leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It goes with me everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like my shadow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Constantly there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now my sister turning into darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She will before long be just like her brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And mother will soon give in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The echo of glass breaking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sound of my mother screaming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And me still emotionless as I lay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The doors are slamming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More glasses breaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And me just falling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With no delay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the house grows dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only the noise of the wind and the crickets grows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for me I have now been swallowed by the darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all my fears have come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083457953481319746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowSE0vjZUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3znAwv7i_qg/s320/soldier5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1945582078632286651?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1945582078632286651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1945582078632286651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1945582078632286651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1945582078632286651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/lonely-day-after-days-night-after-night.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowR9kvjZTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6VsGeEia1Og/s72-c/alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4761972024370384171</id><published>2007-07-05T01:54:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:02:07.709+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowKrkvjZSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0VbxRYUe8_k/s1600-h/Rules_Graphic.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083449823108228386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowKrkvjZSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0VbxRYUe8_k/s320/Rules_Graphic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;SoMe RulEs ThAT NeWToN FoRgOt To MaNtIoN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Law of queue: If you change queues, the one you have left will start to move faster than the one you are in now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law of the Telephone: When you dial a wrong number, you never get an engaged tone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law of Mechanical Repair: After your hands become coated with grease, your nose will begin to itch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law of the Workshop: Any tool, when dropped, will roll to the least accessible corner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law of the Alibi: If you tell the boss you were late for work because you had a flat tire, the next morning you will have a flat tire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath THEOREM: When the body is immersed in water, the telephone rings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAW OF ENCOUNTERS: The probability of meeting someone you know increases when you are with someone you don’t want to be seen with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAW of the RESULT: When you try to prove to someone that a machine won’t work, it will! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAW OF BIOMECHANICS: The severity of the itch is inversely proportional to the reach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEATRE RULE: People with the seats at the furthest from the aisle arrive last. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAW OF COFFEE: As soon as you sit down for a cup of hot coffee, your boss will ask you to do something which will last until the coffee is cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4761972024370384171?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4761972024370384171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4761972024370384171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4761972024370384171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4761972024370384171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-rules-that-newton-forgot-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowKrkvjZSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0VbxRYUe8_k/s72-c/Rules_Graphic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7751778533798821809</id><published>2007-07-05T01:47:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T01:54:38.608+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowIo0vjZRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JashxJibDDE/s1600-h/353521_lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083447576840332562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowIo0vjZRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JashxJibDDE/s320/353521_lovers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;10 Secr3ts Of P3rFeCt LiF3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first secret - the power of thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Love begins with our thoughts. We become what we think about.Lovingthoughts create loving experiences and loving relationships. Affirmations can change our beliefs and thoughts about ourselves andothers. If we want to love someone, we need to consider their needs anddesires. Thinking about your ideal partnerwill help you recognize her when you meet her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The second secret - the power of respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot love anyone or anything unless you first respect them. Thefirst person you need to respect is yourself. To begin to gainself-respect ask yourself, “What do I respect about myself?” To gain respect for others, even those you may dislike, ask yourself“What do I respect about them?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The third secret - the power of giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to receive love, all you have to do is give it! The more love you give, the more you will receive. To love is to give of yourself,freely and unconditionally. Practice random acts ofkindness. Before committing to a relationship ask not what the otherperson will be able to give to you, but rather what will you be able to give them. The secret formula of a happy, lifelong, loving relationship isto always focus on what you can give instead of what you can take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The fourth secret - the power of friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find a true love, you must first find a true friend. Love does not consist of gazing into each other’s eyes, but rather looking outwardtogether in the same direction. To love someone completely you must lovethem for who they are, not what they look like.Friendship is the soil through which love’s seeds grow. If you want tobring love into a relationship, you must first bring friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The fifth secret - the power of touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch is one of the most powerful expressions of love, breaking down barriers and bonding relationships. Touch changes our physical andemotional states and makes us more receptiveto love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The sixth secret - the power of letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love something, let it free. If it comes back to you it’s yours, if it doesn’t it never was. Even in a loving relationship, people need theirown space. If we want to learn to love, we must first learn to forgive andlet go of past hurts and grievances. Love means letting go of our fears, prejudices, egos and conditions.” Today I let go of all my fears, the pasthas no power over me - today is the beginning of a new life.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The seventh secret - the power of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When we learn to communicate openly and honestly, life changes. To lovesomeone is to communicate with them. Let the people you love know that you love them and appreciate them. Never be afraid to say those three magicwords: “I Love You.” Never let an opportunity pass to praise someone.Always leave someone you love with a loving word - it could be the last time you see them. If you were about to die but could make telephone calls to the people you loved, who would you call, what would you sayand……… ……. …why are you waiting? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The eighth secret - the power of commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to have love in abundance, you must be committed to it, and that commitment will be reflected in your thoughts and actions.Commitment is the true test of love. If you want to have lovingrelationships, you must be committed to loving relationships. When you are committed to someone or something, quitting is never an option. Commitmentdistinguishes a fragile relationship from a strong one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The ninth secret - the power of passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion ignites love and keeps it alive. Lasting passion does not comethrough physical attraction alone, it comes from deep commitment,enthusiasm, interest and excitement. Passion can be recreated by recreating past experiences when you felt passionate. Spontaneity andsurprises produce passion. The essence of love and happiness are the same;all we need to do is to live each day with passion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The tenth secret - the power of trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is essential in all loving relationships. Without it one person becomes suspicious, anxious and fearful and the other person feels trappedand emotionally suffocated.You cannot love someone completely unless you trust them completely. Actas if your relationship with the person you love will never end.One of the way in which always you can tell whether a person is right foryou is to ask yourself, “Do I trust them completely and unreservedly? ” If the answer is “no”, think carefully before making a commitment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7751778533798821809?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7751778533798821809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7751778533798821809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7751778533798821809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7751778533798821809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/10-secr3ts-of-p3rfect-lif3-first-secret.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RowIo0vjZRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JashxJibDDE/s72-c/353521_lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8773784271362469514</id><published>2007-07-02T21:09:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T21:22:18.499+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rokl6UvjZQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/91JLxEKCew4/s1600-h/i_love_you_mug_image-722526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082635338395116802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rokl6UvjZQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/91JLxEKCew4/s320/i_love_you_mug_image-722526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What I have learned..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasional doubts have risen about the existence of love. Does something called true love exist? Is it just one of those fairytale stories you listen to when you are young? Or is it just that we don’t realize even when love crosses our path, right under our noses? I myself have been subjected to such doubts, and have only come to realize the power of love only now. And maybe, realize what I have lost and gained in the form of love in the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, one of my close friends decided to leave her boyfriend. Reasons unknown, I stood by her and watched her break his heart. I watched the expressions of his face change; I felt the pain in his voice. I could almost imagine the tears rolling down his face as he spoke of his grief over the phone, and it left me feeling so helpless. Helpless, because I could do nothing to help him. Helpless, because there was nothing I could do to reverse what had happened, and helpless, because both of them were my friends and I couldn’t take sides.&lt;br /&gt;However, the next day when I called him to ask if he was ok, the reply I got surprised me. And in a way, it also shocked me. When I asked him if he was ok with the whole issue, he said, “I can’t let her go. I love her too much. Please make her understand.” That was it. He didn’t have anything else to say. He left me feeling helpless again, wondering how I would make my friend understand the love he had for her. Was it even possible? Maybe not. Maybe she wouldn’t listen to me. I didn’t even have any proof of his love. How was I to do what he asked me to do? Only I could understand how I felt on hearing the words, so I decided to write it down.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I learned from the love one person showed:&lt;br /&gt;Being a girl who fell for a person before, and not had the courage to admit it to him, I learned that crying over the person you love does not show how weak you are. It just shows the depth of love one has. I learned that letting go of love was a foolish ac; that love even at the deepest of the darkest pits, can eventually climb over and breathe into the fresh air. I learned that giving up on the person you love, even though he or she might not love you, is the proof of the fact that you are a coward. Proof of the fact that you are not ready to face what life has in store for you. I have learned that even the simplest moments spent with the people you love, can be enough to keep you happy forever. I have learnt that love is not only what you have in common, its also understanding what u don’t have in common, its accepting each other the way they are. I have learned that love doesn’t DIE, as people show as an excuse for breaking up, it only dies if you kill it. I have learned that slight pressure from some one can eventually lead you to leave the person you love. And most important of all, I have learned the importance of telling how you feel to the person you love. That true love can happen only once and you should always let the other person know how much they mean to you. That we shouldn’t always wait till the time to break up comes, for us to realize how much he or she matters. That a true confession of love can even melt the hardest of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;It’s amazing how a few words can change the way you think. It’s also amazing how much one can love another. So much love, that you find hope in absolute darkness. So much love, that you are unwilling to let go of it, no matter what. I want to tell my friend, that he has helped me learn something I will never forget. I have learned not to give up on my love, no matter what. And someday, when I have the courage to tell him, I will think of what you said and go ahead, and do it, regardless of what happens. I want toi let you know I have the courage now. . I will never loose faith in love. I believe this proves, the fact, that love really can conquer all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: this artical written by NADHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-8773784271362469514?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8773784271362469514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8773784271362469514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8773784271362469514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RokC_0vjZPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6NDh5ynpu10/s1600-h/Image(041).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082596949977425138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RokC_0vjZPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6NDh5ynpu10/s320/Image(041).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SORRY MY MOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I'm not good enough mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I don't make you happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I'm not perfect mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i don't do all the things you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I disapoint you mom I always try my best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I make you sad sometimes mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try so hard to be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I make so many mistakes mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But why can't you except me for who I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-8518470839302031120?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8518470839302031120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8518470839302031120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8518470839302031120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Roi0VkvjZOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3AFoYHzliBI/s1600-h/love_me_forever_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082510462220985570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Roi0VkvjZOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3AFoYHzliBI/s320/love_me_forever_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold me in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold me tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me that everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure I'm safe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make sure I'm here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make sure my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is drained of fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch my cheek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With your soft lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gently hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My freezing finger tips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep me warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep me close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me that I'll be the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you love the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you every minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hour, day, and week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can hardly even speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold me in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touch me with your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touch my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With your warm finger tips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for saying you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for saying you care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for the love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That we will always share&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**I LOVE YOU**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6261344017612175689?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6261344017612175689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6261344017612175689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8961449073924178535</id><published>2007-07-02T08:15:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T08:21:39.525+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RohuM0vjZNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X1RvrWPVWGU/s1600-h/internet+speed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082433346083185874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RohuM0vjZNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X1RvrWPVWGU/s320/internet+speed.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hey everyone now u can chack your internet speed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;first u have to go &lt;a href="http://www.speedtest.net/"&gt;http://www.speedtest.net&lt;/a&gt; after that click that yellow object. within 30 sec u will get result :D. so try &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RohuM0vjZNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X1RvrWPVWGU/s72-c/internet+speed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1366373503597697197</id><published>2007-07-02T00:25:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:32:17.628+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RogBNUvjZMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sCqY0U_kq8o/s1600-h/shadowlands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082313507905692866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RogBNUvjZMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sCqY0U_kq8o/s320/shadowlands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;Shadowlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you walk with me to the shadowlands?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For I can't go there alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've come this far together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i'm frightened on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just take my hand and guide me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll put my trust in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if we walk together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our love will see us through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet if you fear the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And are not ready yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't think you've let me down at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And don't have one regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For when we reach the shadowlands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'll have to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close beside you , hanging on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For just another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll fear the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But with you by my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll give me courage to let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not to turn and hide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as I face the unknown land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll turn and see your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The time has come to take my leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With this our last embrace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I am bound to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By years of love and care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when I reach the shadowlands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i'll find you there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1366373503597697197?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1366373503597697197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1366373503597697197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1366373503597697197'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082311068364268722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rof-_UvjZLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1J-hMaL4Sl0/s320/ilove+you.gif" border="0" /&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;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YoU ReAlLy UnDeRStAnd mE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonite I feel very lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I/m thinking bout you again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thinking if you are here beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guarantee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll make me happy with your smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll make me warm with your hug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll make me beautifull with your kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll make me strong with your words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the most important thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will not feel lonely like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really missing you, my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you so much, my baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because you really know whatever I want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because you really know whatever I need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really know about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you really understanding me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dear, I LOVE YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4257651830395337801?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rof-_UvjZLI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1J-hMaL4Sl0/s72-c/ilove+you.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-717982724323049738</id><published>2007-07-02T00:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:15:07.121+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONce IN Ev3ry LifEtiM3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in every lifetime, someone comes along,&lt;br /&gt;The one special heart&lt;br /&gt;You've been waiting for your whole life long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in every lifetime, God sends an angel from above,&lt;br /&gt;To make your life complete&lt;br /&gt;Who you can give you endless love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a love like this comes, make any sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;For the best things in life&lt;br /&gt;Seldon come along twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no love that compares to yours and mine,&lt;br /&gt;A love from heaven that only comes&lt;br /&gt;"Once In Every Lifetime."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-717982724323049738?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/717982724323049738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=717982724323049738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/717982724323049738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/717982724323049738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/once-in-ev3ry-lifetim3-once-in-every.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8811364761004572249</id><published>2007-07-01T23:59:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:05:09.513+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rof58kvjZKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zcG9FGndWK0/s1600-h/your_hand_in_mine_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082305523561489570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rof58kvjZKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zcG9FGndWK0/s320/your_hand_in_mine_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gv3 M3 Y0Ur HaNd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your deepest morning hug&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines on our bed&lt;br /&gt;Give me the strength of your love&lt;br /&gt;All the words that you never said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me back my fantasy dreams with you&lt;br /&gt;Touch me with the same soft caress of yours&lt;br /&gt;Give me every moment that I shared with you&lt;br /&gt;When all glumness flew off in a single whew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me those addictive warm smiles&lt;br /&gt;the crescent of your shining rosy lips&lt;br /&gt;Give me that tender look of sparkle eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your moon face that drabbed the blue skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me all those precious memories&lt;br /&gt;fire of love that my heart always carried&lt;br /&gt;Give me back the golden days of pure love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-8811364761004572249?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8811364761004572249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8811364761004572249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8811364761004572249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8811364761004572249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/07/gv3-m3-y0ur-hand-give-me-your-deepest.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rof58kvjZKI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zcG9FGndWK0/s72-c/your_hand_in_mine_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2181349744170205377</id><published>2007-06-30T00:44:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T01:08:01.230+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoVkKkvjZJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9st7SLa3qqk/s1600-h/miss_you_graphics_7.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081577887382070418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoVkKkvjZJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9st7SLa3qqk/s320/miss_you_graphics_7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS U SWTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since you left the things I love just havnt been the same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that I have left of you is a picture in a frame &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things just don’t feel the same without you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world is just not as fun without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things just don’t taste the same without you&lt;br /&gt;And what I am saying to you is from my heart and is true &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your eyes, I miss your hugs, I miss your sweet embrace &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your smile, I miss your kiss and that look on your face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will always be the one here for u to hold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are lost and stuck out alone in the cold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were the girl that always put a smile to my face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were the one that always made my heart race &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were type of girl that made everyone envious &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now without you in my heart there is an empty space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss u loabi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8403080351197754391-2181349744170205377?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2181349744170205377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2181349744170205377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2181349744170205377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2181349744170205377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-miss-u-swty-since-you-left-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoVkKkvjZJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9st7SLa3qqk/s72-c/miss_you_graphics_7.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5351025152889764380</id><published>2007-06-28T10:48:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T10:56:32.719+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoNMaUvjZII/AAAAAAAAAEg/rKlLFeoxp1A/s1600-h/Happy-Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080988819732522114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoNMaUvjZII/AAAAAAAAAEg/rKlLFeoxp1A/s320/Happy-Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTH DAY ROSEBUD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a magical day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything turns out to be wonderful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is a day when u made thru into this beautiful world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joining the rhythm of the heart beats...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bringing joy to the people around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You feel as though sun shines for U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Birds will be singing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mobile phones will be ringing and beeping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just to bring wishes from the loved ones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the well wishes make your day marvelous...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many will be pampering yourself with gifts and wishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Candles were blown after wishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On birthday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People remind youhow special you are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And how much you've thought about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;May you will be showered will love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blessed with health and wealth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Birthday! ! ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5351025152889764380?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5351025152889764380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=5351025152889764380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5351025152889764380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/5351025152889764380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birth-day-rosebud-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoNMaUvjZII/AAAAAAAAAEg/rKlLFeoxp1A/s72-c/Happy-Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6658667049099835409</id><published>2007-06-28T10:31:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T10:35:21.599+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurihaa beyfulhun ge samaalu kama!!!&lt;br /&gt;mehaaru thiya beyfulhun na me blog in dhiraagu websms kureyveyney :D ok everyone have fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6658667049099835409?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6658667049099835409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6658667049099835409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6658667049099835409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6658667049099835409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/hurihaa-beyfulhun-ge-samaalu-kama.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-5271352265456037870</id><published>2007-06-28T00:30:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T00:45:55.702+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoK690vjZHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aiswE8NVMYw/s1600-h/quit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080828900920222834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoK690vjZHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aiswE8NVMYw/s320/quit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the road your trudging seems all uphill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the funds are low and the debts are high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When care is pressing you down a bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest if you must, but don't you quit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is queer with its twists and its turns,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As everyone of us sometimes learns,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And many a failure turns about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they might have won, had they stuck it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't give up though the pace seems slow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may succeed with another blow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Often the struggler has given up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he might have captured the victors cup;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he learned too late when the night came down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How close he was to the golden crown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Success is failure turned inside out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The silver tint of the clouds of doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you never can tell how close you are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may be near when it seems so far;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So stick to the fight when your hardest hit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's when things seem worst that you must not quit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-5271352265456037870?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5271352265456037870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoK690vjZHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aiswE8NVMYw/s72-c/quit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4432349508357891574</id><published>2007-06-27T12:39:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T12:43:48.497+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;"keehvehey" by kaii multner  &amp; my friend muna :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i just met a girl, a beauty she looked at me so cute  yeah, her mind was touching mine, my eyes are getting blind; her body is so fine  that you just got to rhyme, her hair is so curly that you never find a line, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your smile will make the stars to shine,&lt;br /&gt;and fill my heart fro  everytime,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keehvehey loabivaa keehvehey? bunaashe loabin kalaa loabivey  *2&lt;br /&gt;hifaashey athugaa magey saahibaa, keehvehey loabivaa keehvehey? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i wake up in the night could not believe i'm crying,&lt;br /&gt;i lost you  in ma dreams, in my arms you dying&lt;br /&gt;your face turned white and your eyes were  frightening - what happened to you girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby! Are yo lonely without a  kiss from me to you?&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you just take my hand darling and&lt;br /&gt;i would  take good care of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vaanamey gaathugaa vaanamey, yageeney umura eki  vaanamey&lt;br /&gt;nethiyye hithugaa kalaa nuun namme, vaanamey gaathugaa vaanamey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dont dont worry girl, cause i'll always gonna be on your side,&lt;br /&gt;i  hold your hand at night - and make you happy for the rest of your life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby! Are you lonely without a kiss from me to you?&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you  just take my hands darling and&lt;br /&gt;i would take good care of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby  girl; just lay some  trust in my words,&lt;br /&gt;i never gonna give u up,&lt;br /&gt;some  pure love u got,&lt;br /&gt;the future - with u, is no dream, it's true&lt;br /&gt;* dem kjant  come into, was always searching for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they cannot ( jamaican word )  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4432349508357891574?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4432349508357891574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4432349508357891574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4432349508357891574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4432349508357891574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/lyrics-keehvehey-by-kaii-multner-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-979936511845227872</id><published>2007-06-27T12:24:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T12:26:39.340+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoIQzEvjZGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uA7sZXUtlqo/s1600-h/smoking_kill_and_dont_you_forget_it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoIQzEvjZGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uA7sZXUtlqo/s320/smoking_kill_and_dont_you_forget_it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080641799259907170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;don't smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;One Simple Verse&lt;br /&gt;One Simple Verse&lt;br /&gt;to please the heart,&lt;br /&gt;just write it  down&lt;br /&gt;and make it smart.&lt;br /&gt;Don't Smoke&lt;br /&gt;it's bad for you,&lt;br /&gt;because when  you smoke&lt;br /&gt;you choke and when you choke&lt;br /&gt;you die.&lt;br /&gt;So be smart and take my  advice don't smoke!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-979936511845227872?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/979936511845227872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=979936511845227872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/979936511845227872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/979936511845227872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/dont-smoke-one-simple-verse-one-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoIQzEvjZGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uA7sZXUtlqo/s72-c/smoking_kill_and_dont_you_forget_it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-6927728066042292078</id><published>2007-06-27T11:48:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T11:53:27.488+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoIIVEvjZFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EmYKz5-Pyn8/s1600-h/drugsay+no.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoIIVEvjZFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EmYKz5-Pyn8/s320/drugsay+no.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080632487770809426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I Dare You....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you to be kind,&lt;br /&gt;Respect your mom and dad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you not to harm your mind,&lt;br /&gt;Or make your loved-ones sad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you to be thankful,&lt;br /&gt;For what God gave to you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you not to be useful,&lt;br /&gt;To drugs that make you be untrue.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you to learn a lesson,&lt;br /&gt;Of never taking drugs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you not to cave in,&lt;br /&gt;Or pass out on a rug.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you to be faithful,&lt;br /&gt;To thine own self be true.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dare you not to be full&lt;br /&gt;Of a life that makes you blue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-6927728066042292078?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6927728066042292078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=6927728066042292078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6927728066042292078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/6927728066042292078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dare-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoIIVEvjZFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EmYKz5-Pyn8/s72-c/drugsay+no.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4819688094014699270</id><published>2007-06-26T21:56:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T22:04:39.528+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoFGKU-KzII/AAAAAAAAAEA/MYdnEtl929E/s1600-h/105464631_43a2787ebf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080418997892729986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoFGKU-KzII/AAAAAAAAAEA/MYdnEtl929E/s320/105464631_43a2787ebf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;t0 YoU Al0n3 i G1v3 tH3 k3Y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ve tried so long and hard&lt;br /&gt;to make some sense of this&lt;br /&gt;of what you mean to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its beyond all reasons&lt;br /&gt;and words just dont mean much&lt;br /&gt;to explain what i feel and see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they all falter besides the feeling&lt;br /&gt;thats sends my mind reeling&lt;br /&gt;of a single kiss or warm embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its do cold with out you&lt;br /&gt;hold me close if you dont mind&lt;br /&gt;i need your warmth to see your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me gaze in to your eyes&lt;br /&gt;deep into those starry skies&lt;br /&gt;and cradle the tender soul that cries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come here my beautiful angel&lt;br /&gt;beyond all superficiality&lt;br /&gt;please accept this love from me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you alone i give the key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is open wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come here, come inside&lt;br /&gt;theres is nothing left to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4819688094014699270?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4819688094014699270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4819688094014699270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4819688094014699270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4819688094014699270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/t0-you-al0n3-i-g1v3-th3-k3y-i-ve-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoFGKU-KzII/AAAAAAAAAEA/MYdnEtl929E/s72-c/105464631_43a2787ebf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8790971505143597240</id><published>2007-06-26T21:45:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T21:55:58.741+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoFDkU-KzHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LWEQ-tyYW2M/s1600-h/Endless-Love-Print-C10080101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080416146034445426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoFDkU-KzHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LWEQ-tyYW2M/s320/Endless-Love-Print-C10080101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love of my life is&lt;br /&gt;someone speical, it's true&lt;br /&gt;she's someone i want to be with always&lt;br /&gt;my special someone is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you be mine forever&lt;br /&gt;is what i want to know&lt;br /&gt;everytime we're together&lt;br /&gt;my love continues to grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love i feel for you&lt;br /&gt;is one i have never knew&lt;br /&gt;everythin you do for me&lt;br /&gt;tells me you love me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the gifts you give me&lt;br /&gt;they show me that you care&lt;br /&gt;each one also gives a promiss&lt;br /&gt;a promiss you will be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ll love you forever&lt;br /&gt;untill the day i die&lt;br /&gt;i ll b forever by you&lt;br /&gt;trust me- i wouldent lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-8790971505143597240?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8790971505143597240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8790971505143597240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8790971505143597240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8790971505143597240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/love-love-of-my-life-is-someone-speical.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoFDkU-KzHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LWEQ-tyYW2M/s72-c/Endless-Love-Print-C10080101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1480413589950096942</id><published>2007-06-26T15:50:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:55:44.202+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDvnU-KzGI/AAAAAAAAADw/VqhMOQLb9B4/s1600-h/ang00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080323838597319778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDvnU-KzGI/AAAAAAAAADw/VqhMOQLb9B4/s320/ang00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;be my angel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be my angel with wings spread wide&lt;br /&gt;to guard all the love i have inside,&lt;br /&gt;be my angel from up above,&lt;br /&gt;be the angel im thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;i got so much love and you can have it all,&lt;br /&gt;be my angel, hear my call,&lt;br /&gt;catch me when i start to fall, be my angel.&lt;br /&gt;i give to you my heart,&lt;br /&gt;be my angel,&lt;br /&gt;just dont tear it apart,&lt;br /&gt;just dont hurt me, you and i were meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;i close my eyes your all i see,&lt;br /&gt;be my angel thats all i ask.&lt;br /&gt;do you think your up to the task?&lt;br /&gt;be my angel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1480413589950096942?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1480413589950096942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=1480413589950096942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1480413589950096942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/1480413589950096942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/be-my-angel-be-my-angel-with-wings.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDvnU-KzGI/AAAAAAAAADw/VqhMOQLb9B4/s72-c/ang00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-9055641742505608251</id><published>2007-06-26T15:18:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:37:50.788+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDsaE-KzFI/AAAAAAAAADo/48YLpgvoJmE/s1600-h/Artificial_Flowers_Of_Rose_For_Decoration_And_Holiday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080320312429169746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDsaE-KzFI/AAAAAAAAADo/48YLpgvoJmE/s320/Artificial_Flowers_Of_Rose_For_Decoration_And_Holiday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WhAt fL0w3r SYmB0LiZ3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are not my words but consultant phyto designer’s (she is my friend). Probably it will be useful for you if you wish to symbolize something by presenting flowers on Saint Valentine day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amaryllis - PrideAcacia – Chaste Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adonis – Sad Memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almond Blossoming– Hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aloe – Sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amaranth - Immortality, Everlasting Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ambrosia – Returned Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Azalea – Moderateness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bellflower – Constancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Begonia – Dark Thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buttercup – Childness, Ingratitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carnation – Alas, My Poor Heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camellia – Perfect Charm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cactus – Warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chrysanthemum – I love…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clover (4 leaves) – You Will Be Mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clover White – Think of Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cornflower – Delicacy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daffodil - Gallantry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dahlia – You Have a Good Taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daisy – Innocent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dried Leaves – Sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forget-me-not Flower – True Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fern blooming – Fascination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fleur-de-lis – Frame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geranium – Spleen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gladiolus – A Strong Character&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honeysuckle – Sweetness of Favor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hibiscus – Delicate Beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hyacinth – Troubles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iris – A Message&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Island Moss – Health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ivy – Devotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jasmine:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yellow - Grace and Elegancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;White – Friendliness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hispanic – Sensuality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juniper – Help, Protection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lavender – Distrust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laurel – Fame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lilac Violet – The First Love Emotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lilac White – Youth and Innocent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily Day – Coquetry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily Yellow – Cheerfulness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lotus – Elegancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marigold – Sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Magnolia - Dignity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasturtium – Patriotism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nettle – You Are Cruel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orchid – Beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oleander – You Should Be Careful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viol – Thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Palm – Victory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vetch – Departure and Refined Pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peach blooming – I Am Your Prisoner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peony – Shyness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Petunia – Never give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primrose – Sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red rosebud – Purity and Fascination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;White rose bud – A Heart Didn’t be informed about Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sun Flowers – An Arrogance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saffron - Beware of Success&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wild Strawberries - Prevision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDsaE-KzFI/AAAAAAAAADo/48YLpgvoJmE/s72-c/Artificial_Flowers_Of_Rose_For_Decoration_And_Holiday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-1077743402073184909</id><published>2007-06-26T14:09:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T14:13:51.656+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDX_E-KzEI/AAAAAAAAADg/kPSAqXlRF58/s1600-h/love_me_forever_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDX_E-KzEI/AAAAAAAAADg/kPSAqXlRF58/s320/love_me_forever_med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080297858340146242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;LoV3 M3 f0Rv3R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The language of true love is forever&lt;br /&gt;That's why love goes away never&lt;br /&gt;Love comes to me in the form of someone like you&lt;br /&gt;And in my heart I know what I feel is true&lt;br /&gt;I would give up everything to spend forever with you &lt;br /&gt;For forever is worth leaving behind everything I have and do&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, forever is not meant for you and me&lt;br /&gt;I could never have your heart for free&lt;br /&gt;You're out of reach and I'm very far behind&lt;br /&gt;To dream of you and me forever, I must be out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I'd give up forever to have you now&lt;br /&gt;One moment in time is enough for me to spend with you somehow&lt;br /&gt;For this much is true and this much I know&lt;br /&gt;A single moment of true joy is more powerful than a lifetime of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;How I'd love to have you forever, but what's forever for&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow might not come anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-1077743402073184909?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1077743402073184909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoDX_E-KzEI/AAAAAAAAADg/kPSAqXlRF58/s72-c/love_me_forever_med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2914150358621445361</id><published>2007-06-26T01:40:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T01:43:46.523+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAoeE-KzDI/AAAAAAAAADY/QoX40WMi8mo/s1600-h/Praying-Hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080104876869602354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAoeE-KzDI/AAAAAAAAADY/QoX40WMi8mo/s320/Praying-Hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; Forgive me Darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgive me, but I needs must press&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One question, since I love you so;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And kiss me, darling, if it 's Yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, darling, kiss me if it 's No!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2914150358621445361?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2914150358621445361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2914150358621445361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2914150358621445361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAlz0-KzCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ByWslkH08xY/s1600-h/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080101951996873762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAlz0-KzCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ByWslkH08xY/s320/wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;A Valediction of Weeping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me pour forth&lt;br /&gt;My tears before thy face, whilst I stay here,&lt;br /&gt;For thy face coins them, and thy stamp they bear,&lt;br /&gt;And by this mintage they are something worth.&lt;br /&gt;For thus they bePregnant of thee;&lt;br /&gt;Fruits of much grief they are, emblems of more;&lt;br /&gt;When a tear falls, that thou fall'st which it bore;&lt;br /&gt;So thou and I are nothing then, when on a divers shore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-9113534647554065535?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/9113534647554065535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=9113534647554065535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/9113534647554065535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/9113534647554065535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/valediction-of-weeping-let-me-pour.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAlz0-KzCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ByWslkH08xY/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-9064617613128959807</id><published>2007-06-26T01:22:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T01:24:44.334+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAkDk-KzBI/AAAAAAAAADI/u2Owjw36C-Y/s1600-h/romance-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080100023556557842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAkDk-KzBI/AAAAAAAAADI/u2Owjw36C-Y/s320/romance-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MARRIAGE SEX AND ROMANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Some other time, I’m not in the mood&lt;br /&gt;Why cant we just cuddle and watch TV”?&lt;br /&gt;When couples drift into the celibate zone&lt;br /&gt;It’s not long till someone will flee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexual fulfillment helps preserve love,&lt;br /&gt;Parenthood, marriage and self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;Those who maintain it avoid saying no&lt;br /&gt;To be blessed by its pleasure and gleam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While dating we tend to be more romantic&lt;br /&gt;Putting forth the best of our charms.&lt;br /&gt;Sharing dinners, long walks, and lustful weekends&lt;br /&gt;As we spend more time in each others arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you said “not tonight”?&lt;br /&gt;Exposing your happy home to harm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-9064617613128959807?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/9064617613128959807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=9064617613128959807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/9064617613128959807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/9064617613128959807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/marriage-sex-and-romance-some-other.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAkDk-KzBI/AAAAAAAAADI/u2Owjw36C-Y/s72-c/romance-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7706578692829270759</id><published>2007-06-26T01:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T01:19:27.847+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAiLU-KzAI/AAAAAAAAADA/zq8q1LBeCEk/s1600-h/N251.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080097957677288450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAiLU-KzAI/AAAAAAAAADA/zq8q1LBeCEk/s320/N251.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once in every lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once in every lifetime, someone comes along,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The one special heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've been waiting for your whole life long. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in every lifetime, God sends an angel from above,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To make your life complete&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who you can give you endless love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a love like this comes, make any sacrifice,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the best things in life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seldon come along twice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no love that compares to yours and mine,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A love from heaven that only comes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Once In Every Lifetime." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-7706578692829270759?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7706578692829270759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7706578692829270759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7706578692829270759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7706578692829270759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/06/once-in-every-lifetime-once-in-every.html' title=''/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RoAiLU-KzAI/AAAAAAAAADA/zq8q1LBeCEk/s72-c/N251.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-4440142218994749168</id><published>2007-03-05T08:29:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T08:58:00.527+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost season synopses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/ReuT0NcXm-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Q1GPYD8u4RE/s1600-h/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost season synopses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038283133315161058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/ReuT0NcXm-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Q1GPYD8u4RE/s320/lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the principal characters of the third season of Lost; from left, Ben, Kate, Sawyer, Claire, Charlie, Jack, Sayid, Locke, Sun, Desmond, Hurley, Jin, Juliet (Nikki, Paulo, and the formerly starring Mr. Eko not pictured)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 1 began airing in the United States on September 22, 2004 and featured 24 episodes that aired Wednesdays at 8:00. A plane crash strands the surviving passengers of Oceanic Flight 815 on a seemingly deserted tropical island, forcing the group of strangers to work together to stay alive. However, their survival is threatened by mysterious entities including polar bears, an unseen creature that roams the jungle, and the island's malevolent inhabitants known as the "Others". They encounter a Frenchwoman who was shipwrecked on the island over sixteen years earlier and find a mysterious metal hatch buried in the ground. An attempt is made to leave the island on a raft. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_2" name="Season_2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 2&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 2 began airing in the United States and Canada on September 21, 2005 and featured 23 episodes airing on Wednesdays at 9:00. Most of the story, which continues 45 days after the crash, focuses on the growing conflict between the survivors and the Others, with the continued clash between faith and science being thematic in certain episodes. While some mysteries are resolved, new questions are raised. New characters are introduced, including the tail-section survivors and other island inhabitants. More island mythologies and insights into the survivors' pasts are divulged. The hatch is explored and the existence of The DHARMA Initiative and its benefactor, The Hanso Foundation, are revealed. As the truth about the mysterious others begins to unfold, one of the crash survivors betrays the other castaways, and the cause of the plane crash is revealed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_3" name="Season_3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 3 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Season 3 will feature 22 episodes that began airing in the United States and Canada on October 4, 2006. After a hiatus, the remaining episodes continued on February 7, 2007 and are scheduled to finish on May 23, 2007.&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lost_(TV_series)#_note-25#_note-25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The episodes were broadcast on Wednesdays at 9:00pm prior to the hiatus and at 10:00pm following it. The story continues 67 days after the crash. New crash survivors and others are introduced, as three of the crash survivors are held in captivity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-4440142218994749168?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4440142218994749168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=4440142218994749168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4440142218994749168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/4440142218994749168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/03/lost-season-synopses.html' title='Lost season synopses'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/ReuT0NcXm-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Q1GPYD8u4RE/s72-c/lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-7470803802404434718</id><published>2007-03-04T08:45:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T10:15:03.281+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smallville Series history</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Smallville Series history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037932058393418690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RepUg9cXm8I/AAAAAAAAACc/b1FNSYGDI-I/s320/SmallvilleNewOpeningCredits.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first season was a tremendous success, but some fans balked at the frequent plot device of a villain (or outcast classmate) deriving power from kryptonite exposure and appearing in only one episode, becoming known as the "freak of the week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_2" name="Season_2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 2 had fewer "freaks of the week", focusing more on character development and relationship building. Several key plot points included Lex becoming more entangled in conflict with his father, Chloe digging into Clark's past and making deals with Lionel, Martha and Jonathan Kent's financial troubles, and a vacillating Lana and Clark relationship. The show mostly volleyed Clark and Lana's relationship throughout the season, never actually allowing the two to become an official couple. The main story arc, however, focused on Clark's discovery of his Kryptonian origins. The disembodied spirit/will of Clark's biological father Jor-El is introduced, communicating to Clark via his space ship, setting the stage for plots involving the fulfillment of Clark's earthly destiny. A "passing of the torch" moment occurs when Christopher Reeve, who played Superman in the 1970s and 1980s film series, appeared as Dr. Virgil Swann to provide Welling's Clark with information regarding his heritage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_3" name="Season_3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now, the show focused on more character development, loyalty, betrayal, and new revelations involving Jor-El. Early in the season, Michael McKean, O'Toole's real-life husband, portrayed Clark's future Daily Planet editor Perry White; from this point on, other characters relevant to the Superman mythos and the DC Universe were introduced to Smallville. Pete Ross was essentially marginalized as a character, playing minor roles involving illegal street racing and threats by investigating agents for Lionel. The character was ultimately written out of the show, explained by his inability to deal with keeping Clark's secret and the desire to move to Wichita, Kansas with his mother after his parents had divorced. As of early 2007, Sam Jones has not made any return appearances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_4" name="Season_4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth season ventured further into the Superman mythos by creating a story arc that would run the length of the season. The arc involved Clark seeking out three Kryptonian stones (at the instruction of Jor-El) holding the knowledge of the universe. The majority of this season revolved around Lex trying to rekindle a strained friendship with Clark, Lana dating Jason Teague, a young man she met in France, Lionel's ambiguous transformation into a good father and person, and Clark and numerous other characters vying with one another in attempts to obtain the stones. This season was also a milestone because it introduced Lois Lane (Erica Durance).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_5" name="Season_5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Delving deeper into Superman lore, Season 5 introduced several classic mythos elements such as Jonathan Kent's death, Fortress of Solitude, Professor Milton Fine (James Marsters), also known as the villain Brainiac, the Phantom Zone, and General Zod. Fine would become a recurring antagonist for Clark throughout the season with the central plot revolving around Clark using the knowledge obtained in the Fortress of Solitude to train for an impending doom to befall Earth: the release of General Zod from the Phantom Zone due to the machinations of Milton Fine. Season 5 also allowed Clark and Lana to explore their first real adult relationship with each other. This helped organize the blueprint for what would eventually become the series' most sought after love triangle between Clark, Lana, and Lex. As with Season 4, Season 5 featured a gradually unveiling storyline in conjunction with multiple minor story arcs running in parallel, mid-season and season finale cliffhangers, and cameos from two other notable DC characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Season_6" name="Season_6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Season 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 6 provided the show's first glimpse into the Phantom Zone, inhabited by a society of exiled criminals from the "28 known galaxies". The destinies of Lionel and Lex play out in the aftermath of Lex's possession by Zod and Lionel's adoption as the oracle of Jor-El. Several criminals escape the Phantom Zone with Clark, and Clark is initially left uncertain and directionless as he soon realizes he has no one left to turn to in the aftermath of Lex/Zod's destruction. DC Comics characters Jimmy Olsen, Oliver Queen (and his superhero alias Green Arrow) and the Martian Manhunter are introduced this season, and the first glimpse of the Justice League is seen when Victor Stone, Arthur Curry, and Bart Allen all return to Smallville. Clark appears more prepared to accept the greater responsibility and destiny in store for him, by promising to continue his training once all the escaped Phantom Zone criminals are either returned or destroyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8403080351197754391-7470803802404434718?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7470803802404434718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=7470803802404434718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7470803802404434718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/7470803802404434718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/03/smallville-series-history.html' title='Smallville Series history'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/RepUg9cXm8I/AAAAAAAAACc/b1FNSYGDI-I/s72-c/SmallvilleNewOpeningCredits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-2606697998036965476</id><published>2007-03-04T07:45:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T08:43:29.925+05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD NIGHT SMS</title><content type='html'>Notice ur phone got heavier with this message ? it contains load of love. affection and prayers to keep u happy n safe. Have a nive sleep Good nite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/1-evening-i-will-come-2-ur-room-lock-the-door.html"&gt;1 evening i will come 2 ur room, lock the door,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 evening i will come 2 ur room, lock the door, turn off the lights, join u in bed. i'll come closer 2 u, my lips near ur face.... &amp; i'll shout: have a gr8 night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/shhhhhhhhh.i-m-walking-slowly-bcoz-u-might-be.html"&gt;shhhhhhhhh.I'm walking slowly,bcoz u might be&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 0 0 0 .shhhhhhhhh.I'm walking slowly,bcoz u might be sleeping,I'll just leave my message 4u"GOOD NIGHT &amp;amp; SWEET DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/zindagi-me-kamyabi-ki.html"&gt;Zindagi me kamyabi ki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi me kamyabi ki MANZIL k liye KHWAB zaruri hai !! Aur khwab dekhne k liye NEEND !! To apni MANZIL ki pehli sidi chadho !! Aur ..... SO JAO!! GUD NITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/my-day-may-be-hectic..html"&gt;My day may be hectic.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day may be hectic. My schedule may be tight. But I would never let the day end without saying good night. Sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/in-urdu.html"&gt;In URDU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat ko jaab tou neend ka saffer pa nakllette ,apnney marrmarrey hathoon ka takkia sa banatte,ma terri kushboo sa mehak sa jatta,kash ma terray haseen hath ka kaggan hotta,good night &amp; sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/in-hindi.html"&gt;In Hindi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Param Pratapji, Param Tejasvi, Maha Kripalu, Atyant Dayaalu, Pujaniya, Sarva Shaktishali, Del Maharani. Sone jaa rahi hai.Saare bhakt bolo GOOD NIGht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/g-o-to-bed-796.html"&gt;G-o to bed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-o to bed O-ff the lights O-ut of tensions D-reams come N-ice sleep I-gnore worries G-et up early H-ave a nice day T-hank God always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/wish-i-would-there-to-hold-u-tight.html"&gt;wish i would there to hold u tight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i would there to hold u tight,instead of saying this loving gud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/kaash-khushiyon-ki-koi-dukaan-hoti.html"&gt;KAASH KHUSHIYON KI KOI DUKAAN HOTI,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAASH KHUSHIYON KI KOI DUKAAN HOTI, HUME BHI USKI KOI PEHCHAAN HOTI, BHAR DETE AAPKE HAR PAL KO KHUSHIYON SE, KEEMAT USKI CHAHE HAMARI JAAN HOTI...!GOOD NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/jiyo-itna-k-marna-mushkil-ho-jaye.html"&gt;JIYO ITNA K MARNA MUSHKIL HO JAYE,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIYO ITNA K MARNA MUSHKIL HO JAYE, HASNA ITNA K RONA MUSHKIL HO JAYE, KISI SE PYAAR KARNA BURI BAAT TOW NAHI, MAGAR PYAAR KARNA TOW ITNA K BHULANA MUSHKIL HO JAYE..!GOOD NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/smiling-is-the-second-best.html"&gt;Smiling is the second best &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling is the second best thing u can do by ur lips, Of course u know the 1st...? Stop thinking weird... stupid its keeping ur mouth shut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/the-greatest-gift-u-can-give.html"&gt;The greatest gift u can give &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest gift u can give 2 sum1 is your time. B'coz when u give sum1 ur time. You're givin them a portion of life that U never get back. Good Night Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/as-a-day-turns-into-night-k.html"&gt;AS a day turns into night, K&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS a day turns into night, Keeping worries out of site... No matter how tuf d world may seem, But.... U still deserve the sweetest dream tonight.... Good Night!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/money-can-buy-a-house-not-ho.html"&gt;Money can buy a house not ho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy a house not home, A bed but not sleep, medicine but not health, Money is dirty, it only cause pain &amp;amp; suffering. SEND me all UR MONEY &amp; BE HAPPY. Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/my-math-teacher-told-m.html"&gt;My Math teacher told m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Math teacher told me 1 Hour=60 Mins &amp;amp; 1 Min = 60 secs. but she never told me 1 sec without a FRIEND like you is equal to 100 years. Miss you, Good Night, have a sweet dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/aaj-bahut-yaad-kiya.html"&gt;Aaj bahut yaad kiya &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj bahut yaad kiya humne tujhko, Bahut miss kiya humne tujhko, Chaha ki tum yahan hote, kum se kum mere kuch kapde tow dhote!!. Good Night.Updated: 10/06/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hide-my-tears-when-i.html"&gt;hide my tears when I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hide my tears when I say ur name, But the pain in my heart is still the same. Although I smile &amp; seem carefree, there's no one who miss U more than me. Good Night &amp;amp; Sweet Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/sms-ka-sangrah-karke-kya-p.html"&gt;SMS ka sangrah karke kya p&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMS ka sangrah karke kya paayega vats? Balance ka moh tyag-- SMS kar, mitron se sampark rakhne se hi moksha ki prapti hogi, SHUB RATRI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/aap-paas-raho-ya-durr.html"&gt;Aap paas raho ya durr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aap paas raho ya durr, Hum dil se dil ki awaz mila sakte hai, Na khat ke na phone ke mohtaz hai hum, aapke dil ko ek hichki se hila sakte hai. Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/bhagvan-krishna-ne-geeta.html"&gt;Bhagvan krishna ne geeta &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhagvan krishna ne geeta me kaha hai, Kalyoug me ek acha dost hoga jo SMS karega our dusra sirf pad kar muskurayega. Hasooo or hasooo, Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/name-3-characteristics-4-m.html"&gt;Name 3 characteristics 4 m&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 characteristics 4 me out of 1. Arrogant 2. Sweet 3. Egoistic 4. Lively 5. Playful 6. smart 7. Honest 8. Shy 9. Confident 10.Hyper Be Honest while you reply. Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/despite-the-old-saying.html"&gt;Despite the Old saying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the Old saying "Don't Take Your Troubless &amp; Worries To Bed" Most of the People still sleep with their wives!!! WHAT A CRAZY WORLD, Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/its-only-me-putting-a-blanket.html"&gt;its only me putting a blanket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&gt;"*"--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/may-be-u-are-busy-or-tire.html"&gt;May be u are busy or tire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be u are busy or tired by the end of the day, just wana tell you 143, GOOD NIGHT before I sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hi-i-know-u-r-sleeping.html"&gt;hi,i know u r sleeping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi,i know u r sleeping now.so i dont wand to disterb u.but this "beeb beeb" is my sweet kiss.i wil give it againe.so keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/g-o-to-bed.html"&gt;G -o to Bed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G -o to Bed O -ff the lights O -ut of tension D -reams come N -ice sleep I -gnore worries G -et up earlier H -ave a nice thought T -hank the God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hey-u-776.html"&gt;Hey u!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey u!!! Yes u... the cute one... holding this phone! are you asleep? Juste wanted 2 say Good Night..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/dream-a-dream-2nite-as-u.html"&gt;Dream a dream 2nite as u&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream a dream 2nite as u sleep.smile a smile 2morrow that u may keep.may all of ur dreams and wishes come true cause i could`nt find a better friend like u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/wat-if-i-die-it-wont-matter.html"&gt;WAT IF I DIE???It wont matter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAT IF I DIE???It wont matter 2 da sky;Same will b da earth;Da land of my birth;I'll b helpless &amp; da birdz so brave'Tat dey'd come &amp;amp;amp; chirp on my grave;People'll say she had brainz'Some'll say but in vain'Da sun will rise da sun will set;There'll b no change in da world i bet;There'd b a few hearts only;Who after me'll feel lonely;While living i keep commiting sinzzz;If recorded'll fill several binzzz;&amp; if i do some thing good &amp;amp;amp; noble;People'll remember me as pious,honest &amp; humble(((GOOD NITE)))TC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/sent-you-a-night-star.html"&gt;sent You a night star &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_/_ \" / / ,\ I sent You a night star 2 brighten up your night... GOOD NIGHT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/still-awake.html"&gt;still awake?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 ' . 9 !/ 3 ' . 6 . ' . ' 12 ' . 9 !_ 3 ' . 6 . ' . ' 12 ' . 9 _! 3 ' . 6 . ' still awake? Time to sleep, GOOD NITE+SLEEP TIGHT+SWEET DREAMZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hey-u.html"&gt;Hey u!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;() """ () ( ' ,' ) ''' Hey u!!! Yes u... the cute one... holding this phone! are you asleep? Juste wanted 2 say Good Night..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/mai-tujse-ek-armaan-mangta-hun-in-urdu.html"&gt;mai tujse ek armaan mangta hun, (In Urdu)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mai tujse ek armaan mangta hun,tujse apni jaan mangta hun,tu so jayegi mobile off karke isliye ek good night kiss udhar mangta hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/at-this-moment-3.7-millions-are.html"&gt;At this moment 3.7 Millions are &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment 3.7 Millions are sleeping,2.3 Millions are falling in Love,4.1 Million are eating &amp;amp; only one cute person in the whole world is reading my SMS....Good Night!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/kajal-si-khamosh-raaton-mein-bhi-in-urdu.html"&gt;Kajal si khamosh raaton mein bhi, In URDU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kajal si khamosh raaton mein bhi, Dil mein roshni jagmagane lagti hai...Jab aap jaise pyara dost ka khayal aata hai,Aur hole se dil kehta hai Good Night.Sweet Dreams....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/take-a-deep-breath-stand-near-the-window-l.html"&gt;Take a deep breath,Stand near the window,L&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath,Stand near the window,Look at the sky,There will be two stars twinkling brightly,u know what they are????They are my eyes always taking care of U..Good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/i-wish-moon-always-be-full-bright.html"&gt;I wish moon always be full &amp; bright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish moon always be full &amp;amp; bright !!!U always be cool &amp; right!!! Whenever u go to switch off the light,Remember that I am wishing u Good Night......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/night-doesnt-become-beautiful.html"&gt;Night doesnt become beautiful &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night doesnt become beautiful with star studded sky &amp;amp; full moon,It becomes beautiful when u go to sleep and let stars &amp; moon admire ur innocence..Good night,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/a-late-night-greeting-doesnt-only.html"&gt;A late night greeting doesnt only&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A late night greeting doesnt only mean good night It has a silent msg sayin.. ur my last thought at night..Gdnight Updated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As day turns to NIGHT.,.Keep your worries out of SIGHT....No matter how TOUGH the world may seem...you still deserve the SWEETEST DREAM .....GOOD NIGHT. Updated: 10/06/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hayo-rabba-tussi-so-gaye-in-punjabi.html"&gt;Hayo Rabba!! Tussi so gaye? (In Punjabi)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayo Rabba!! Tussi so gaye? inni jaldi? ik mint ruko mainu gud nite te wish kar len do!! gudnite hai ji ! O tussi chaho to sweet dreams bhi dekh lena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/saw-my-msg.html"&gt;Saw my msg?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw my msg? n0??? n0w, can u? still can't?? c0z n0 wORds can x-press how special u are! Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/this-is-my-last-message.html"&gt;This is my LAST message &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my LAST message of d day 4 d person I care &amp;amp; luv FIRST &amp; d person that came into my mind is U.... so juz wanna wish you good nite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/good-night.html"&gt;Good Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night Sleep Tight Sweet Dreams For what u r pressing button? that's all Lorie bhi sunau kya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/wait....html"&gt;WAIT... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()"""() WAIT... ( "o" ) Dont (,&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/night-is-longer-than-day.html"&gt;Night is longer than day &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night is longer than day for those who DREAM,and day is longer than night for those who make their DREAMS COME TRUE....Wish you Good Night and Sweet Dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/raat-khamosh-hai-chand-khamosh-hai-in-urdu.html"&gt;Raat khamosh hai chand khamosh hai, In Urdu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat khamosh hai chand khamosh hai,Par dil mein shor ho raha hai. Kahi aisa to nahi ek pyara sa DOST bina Good night kahe so raha hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/pujya-mitravar-sadar-parnam-hindi-gdnite-sms.html"&gt;pujya mitravar,sadar parnam, Hindi Gdnite sms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pujya mitravar,sadar parnam,in dino apke sandesh miltae hai jinhe padhne ke paschat hum atyant annad vibhor hooten hai,app ki isi mitrata ke hum runi hai.prabhu se yehi prathna karte hai ke apki chalit dhurbhas yantra seva prdan karti sanatha apko yuhi seva deti rhe jis se hum ek dusre se sandesh madhyam se jude rhe..app ke sandesh ki pratiksha mein app ke sahyogi evam ghanisht mitra ki aur se subh ratri ki shubbecha... GOOD NIGHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/see-stars-are-blinking-moon-is-shinning.html"&gt;See stars are blinking,Moon is shinning &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See stars are blinking,Moon is shinning &amp;amp; breeze is singing... Bcoz I ask them to greet U a special Good Night...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/u-r-the-reason-why-i-have-sleepless-nihgts.html"&gt;U r the reason why I have sleepless nihgts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U r the reason why I have sleepless nihgts,U r the reason why I tend to hold my pillow tight.U r the reason I cant sleep without saying Good Night.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/i-wish-moon-always-be-full.html"&gt;I wish Moon always be full&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Moon always be full &amp; bright and U always be cool &amp;amp; right.Whenever U go to switch off the light,Remember that I m wishing U Good Night...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/ek-kabootar-itna-uda-itna-uda-good-night-sms-in-urdu.html"&gt;EK KABOOTAR ITNA UDA,ITNA UDA ( Good Night sms in URDU)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EK KABOOTAR ITNA UDA,ITNA UDA,ITNA UDA,BAHUT UPER GAYA, ITNA UDA, ITNA UDA, BAS AB NAHI DIKH RAHA , AB SOJAO KAL DOONDENGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/close-ur-eyes-imagine-good-night-sms-in-urdu.html"&gt;Close ur eyes &amp; imagine:( Good Night sms in URDU)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close ur eyes &amp;amp; imagine:Chand ka bed,Taron ki razai aur phoolon ka takiya!!!Nice na??Now come back to earth &amp; sleep on ur KHATIA...Good Night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/happiness-is-like-a-butterfly.html"&gt;Happiness is like a butterfly,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is like a butterfly, u run after it, it keeps flying away. If u stand still it comes &amp;amp; sits on ur shoulders. Wish u the most happiest moments!Gd Nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/look...the-moon-is-calling-u.html"&gt;look...the moon is calling u &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look...the moon is calling u ...see the stars r shining for u..hear my heart says: may god build for u a castle in heaven and made u eat from its fruits !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/my-day-won-t-certainly-be-over-747.html"&gt;My day won't certainly be over&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day won't certainly be over for I have something left to do. I just couldn't sleep yet without saying I love you. Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/take-care-the-texts-you-send-me.html"&gt;Take care! The texts you send me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care! The texts you send me night and day like jewels in my heart they stay...And so to God I always pray the best of blessings be yours...Each day &amp; Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/dream-touches-your-heart.html"&gt;Dream touches your heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream touches your heart and soul. It is a magical memory that unites fantasy and reality. Hope you'll have the sweetest dream tonight... Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/angels-are-there-to-guide.html"&gt;Angels are there to guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels are there to guide and protect you in whatever you'll do.Tonight, they'll take you to a place where your dreams can come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/my-day-won-t-certainly-be-over.html"&gt;My day won't certainly be over&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day won't certainly be over for I have something left to do. I just couldn't sleep yet without saying I love you. Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hal-kaysa-hai-janab-ka-in-urdu.html"&gt;Hal kaysa hai Janab ka,(In URDU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal kaysa hai Janab ka, Kya khayal hai aap ka, Hum to Sou gaye ho ho ho. Tum bhi Sou jawo ha ha ha. Good Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/as-the-day-turns-into-night.html"&gt;As the day turns into night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the day turns into night, keep your worries out of sight. Close your eyes and go to sleep, for all the good times are yours to keep. Sweetest dreams &amp;amp; Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/the-night-is-silent-but-i-can-t-sleep..html"&gt;The night is silent but I can't sleep. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is silent but I can't sleep. Maybe because I am waiting for my cell phone to beep. Before I dream, what I want is get your message and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/begin-the-day-with-a-light-heart.-let-all-your.html"&gt;Begin the day with a light heart. Let all your&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin the day with a light heart. Let all your worries be swept aside at night. Smile a moment and thank God, for every moment He cares for you all the way. Good Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/sending-u-my-bed-2-let-u-rest.html"&gt;Sending u MY BED 2 let u rest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending u MY BED 2 let u rest, Pillows 2 give u COMFORT, and MY BLANKET 2 keep u warm. Gdnite! Sleep tight.I cant sleep now..coz i lent u all my things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/can-u-do-something-for-me.html"&gt;can u do something for me?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u do something for me? go to the window....look to the sky***can u see the stars? can u count them ? this is how much i miss u and even more !!!(***good night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/a-special-face-a-special-smile.html"&gt;A special face,a special smile,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special face,a special smile, a special someone, a special hug from me to u, a special person, I found in u, Sweet Dreams, Sleep well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/hi-moon-dim-ur-light...hello-wind.html"&gt;Hi Moon!!!Dim Ur light...Hello Wind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Moon!!!Dim Ur light...Hello Wind!!!Breeze Soft...Hi Flower!!!Blossom Slowly.Hello Earth!!!Spin Gently....'coz My sweet friend is going to sleep....Good Night.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/when-nights-r-long.html"&gt;When nights r long&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nights r long &amp; friends r few,I sit by my window &amp;amp; think of u,A silent whisper a silent tear,With all my heart i wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/i-live-by-faith-not-by-sight-..html"&gt;I Live By Faith &amp; Not By Sight .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live By Faith &amp;amp; Not By Sight .. So Whether I See U Or Not, Talk To U Or Not, I Know That U R Still The Same, A Friend Worth Keeping Till The End.... Good Nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/do-not-think-of-me...i-m-in-ur-eyes..html"&gt;do not think of me...i m in ur eyes.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not think of me...i m in ur eyes...in ur mind...in ur heart...in ur soul...everywhere...ever if u want me..just close ur eyes and listen i m saying.." i miss u"..Good Night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/good-night-my-very-special-friend.html"&gt;Good night my very special friend,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night my very special friend,I pray you lay in rest,And may tomorrow bring you,Much love and happiness. do not think of me...i m in ur eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/lying-on-my-bed.html"&gt;LyinG oN mY BeD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LyinG oN mY BeD, LoOkiN at ThE CloCk, I nOe tAt iTs timE 2 zzz. I WonDeR HoW hAv U bEEn todaY... HopE Tat EveryTHinG is FInE.. WiSh u sweeT dReaMz n Sleep TiGhT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/things-to-do-before-sleeping.html"&gt;Things to do before sleeping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThinGs 2 TaKe NoTe WheN u SleeP: 1st-MiSS Me, 2nd-ThInk oF ME, 3rd-HuG Me, 4th-LoVE mE. TrY 2 SLEEp NoW &amp; ClOSe Ur EyeS. Get PrePaReD 2 DrEaM oF mE! Good Night Janu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/in-tis-lovely-nite.html"&gt;In tis lovely nite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tis lovely nite, I pray 2 the blue moon 2 protect U thru the nite, the wind 2 blow away ur stress N the twinkle stars 2 guide U the way, sweet dreams G00d Nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/no-matter-the-sky-is-black.html"&gt;No matter the sky is black&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter the sky is black or blue, no matter there's stars or moon, as long as ur heart is true, sweet dreams will always be wif u. Gd Nite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/wish-that-god-would-hold-u.html"&gt;wish that God would hold u &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish that God would hold u tite. i hope that angels will keep u in site. Now just2make sure u feel all rite, i'm gonna wish u a wonderful nite! sleep tite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/welcome-aboard2-sweet-dreams.html"&gt;Welcome aboard2 Sweet Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome aboard2 "Sweet Dreams" airline, all passengers on bed, hug ur pillows as the flight will be leaving soon 2dream land. Enjoy ur time ;) G'NITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/dont-ever-give-up-wen.html"&gt;Dont ever give up wen &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont ever give up wen u r down..it doesnt matter if u fall many tyms..jst remember that each time u fall ..il nvr let u reach d ground..trust me..il always be around.gudnyt..u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u'r awake, goodnight my sweet darling and if u just woke up, good morning honey. Luv u so much. by aishaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/if-dreamz-vrn-t-dreamz-n-if-dreamz.html"&gt;If dreamz vrn't dreamz n if dreamz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If dreamz vrn't dreamz n if dreamz cum true, i wdnt b here i wd b vth u. Distance is 1 thing dat kips us apart bt u r olwaz in my HEART. Gd nyt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/close-ur-eyes.html"&gt;http://www.topsmsvideo.com/close-ur-eyes.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da starz r out, da moon is up, 1 more HUG, 1 more smile, KISS u once, KISS u twice, now itz time 4 bed. Close ur @@ eyes, n sleep tite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/i-was-looking-out-the-windows.html"&gt;I was looking out the windows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking out the windows thinking about the person I care most &amp; the person that came into my mind is U so juz wanna wish u good nite.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/stars-light-stars-bright.html"&gt;Stars light Stars bright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars light Stars bright u're the only Star I see tonight. I wish I may. I wish I might be there guarding ur dreams tonite, gd nite sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/a-day-is-going-to-end-again.html"&gt;A day is going to end again&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day is going to end again. It is nice to have a friend like U making my everyday seems so great. Thank U my good friend lastly gd nite n sweet dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/wash-your-face.html"&gt;Wash your face&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash your face and wash your feet! Now itz time 2 fall asleep. Yours eyes are weak N mouth can't speak so hope tis nite shall b nice and sweet. Good Nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/on-this-cold-cold-nite.html"&gt;On this cold cold nite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this cold cold nite,in My small small ROOm,i Look At The Brite Brite StArS iN tHe DaRk DaRk sKy &amp;amp; DrEaM of YouR sWeet sWeet SmiLe on ur CuTe CuTe FaCe! GdNiTe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/windows-of-soul-begin-2-close.html"&gt;windows of soul begin 2 close&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tireness draws across the mind making the body fade flexibility and soon windows of soul begin 2 close N enter the dreamland!! Sweet Dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/as-u-go-2-bed-2nite.html"&gt;As u go 2 bed 2nite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u go 2 bed 2night, I ordered bats 2 guard u tight. I told some ghosts to dance in white, &amp; 2 make sure u r alryt, i'LL ask the dracula 2 kiss ur neck goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/lucky-person-who-kisses-u-goodnite.html"&gt;lucky person who kisses u goodnite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was ur blanket,i wish i was ur bed, i wish i was ur pillow underneath ur head,i wanna b around u,i wanna hold u tight, &amp;amp; b the lucky person who kisses u goodnite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/angels.html"&gt;Angels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just sent my 2 angels to watch over u and protect u but they returned and told me that angels can`t watch over angels and that nothing will never want to hurt such an angel. So good Night Dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/sweet-dream-1396.html"&gt;Sweet Dream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night is longer than day for those who dreams and day is longer than night for those who make their Dreams come true. Wish u Good Night ! and Sweet Dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmsvideo.com/i-am-not-free.html"&gt;I am not free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may you see most beautiful dream tonight and see most beautiful and cute person in your dreams but don`t make it a permanent habbit coz i am not free every night. ***Good***Night***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403080351197754391-2606697998036965476?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2606697998036965476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=2606697998036965476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2606697998036965476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/2606697998036965476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/03/notice-ur-phone-got-heavier-with-this.html' title='GOOD NIGHT SMS'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403080351197754391.post-8069601985161992878</id><published>2007-03-03T16:53:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T17:11:49.096+05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Tree Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rellr9cXm7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ymw5sk1-Ab8/s1600-h/one+Tree+hill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037669464092941234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rellr9cXm7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ymw5sk1-Ab8/s320/one+Tree+hill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Besides a love for hoops, it would seem that Lucas and Nathan are two young men with little in common - except for the dark secret that they share the same father.&lt;br /&gt;Arrogant and assured, Nathan is the star of the high school basketball team and hails from the wealthiest family in town. Quiet, brooding and driven, Lucas is a loner, the only child of a single working mom. He's always kept his distance from Nathan. But their lives collide when a twist of fate puts Lucas on Nathan's team. And so unfolds a deep and bitter conflict that's been years in the making. After last season's drama, which saw Dan ending up in hospital, the denizens of One Tree Hill set about mending ties, starting with Nathan and Haley's wedding...&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/8403080351197754391-8069601985161992878?l=mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8069601985161992878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8403080351197754391&amp;postID=8069601985161992878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8069601985161992878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403080351197754391/posts/default/8069601985161992878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mohamed-ibthisaam.blogspot.com/2007/03/one-tree-hill-besides-love-for-hoops-it.html' title='One Tree Hill'/><author><name>ibthisaam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14339490515593032971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvbju3jpoF0/TuL908tyEKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zc99iWEDuZU/s220/IMG_1687.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XxT5XIXeBJg/Rellr9cXm7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ymw5sk1-Ab8/s72-c/one+Tree+hill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
