<?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-27139819</id><updated>2012-01-31T08:23:43.170+05:00</updated><category term='A New Year Has Come'/><category term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><category term='my fav Videos'/><category term='Fav Posts'/><category term='My Journies'/><category term='Life Scenarios'/><category term='My Favorite Lyrics'/><category term='Fav Short Movies'/><category term='facebook stuff'/><category term='My Perspectives'/><category term='Men and Women'/><category term='Human Beings'/><category term='My Photography'/><category term='My Rhyming Thoughts'/><category term='Illustrative Photos'/><category term='Message in a Bottle'/><category term='My Arabic Writings'/><category term='Readings I liked'/><category term='Tumblr'/><category term='Sensual'/><category term='my fav songs'/><category term='Posts I liked by Others'/><category term='Dig Deep'/><category term='The Talk Of The Town'/><category term='Arabic posts'/><category term='The Egyptian World'/><category term='More About Jess'/><category term='My Artwork'/><category term='Extracts'/><category term='Characters Who Made History'/><category term='The Funny Side Of The Moon'/><category term='Khalil Gibran'/><category term='Questions'/><category term='Puzzles In My Head'/><category term='My Favorite Quotes'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='I remember'/><category term='My Gallery'/><category term='Some Fav Songs'/><category term='Inspirational'/><category term='My fav Ads'/><category term='My Quotes'/><category term='Do3a2'/><category term='My Fav URLS'/><category term='unsent letters'/><title type='text'>I am ME. I am FREE..</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a self-made bubble philosopher! Everything to me is above and beyond what it looks like! I sense beyond the six senses, I express beyond words..and I feel beyond earthly emotions. Welcome to my Bubble Space.
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and my twitter is @jessaladdin</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>591</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4354527212522891746</id><published>2012-01-28T00:42:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T00:42:57.443+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;If you can keep your head when all about you&lt;br /&gt;Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,&lt;br /&gt;If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you&lt;br /&gt;But make allowance for their doubting too,&lt;br /&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,&lt;br /&gt;Or being hated, don't give way to hating,&lt;br /&gt;And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:&lt;br /&gt;If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,&lt;br /&gt;If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;&lt;br /&gt;If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster&lt;br /&gt;And treat those two impostors just the same;&lt;br /&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken&lt;br /&gt;Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,&lt;br /&gt;Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,&lt;br /&gt;And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winnings&lt;br /&gt;And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,&lt;br /&gt;And lose, and start again at your beginnings&lt;br /&gt;And never breath a word about your loss;&lt;br /&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;br /&gt;To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;br /&gt;And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;br /&gt;Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,&lt;br /&gt;Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,&lt;br /&gt;If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;&lt;br /&gt;If all men count with you, but none too much,&lt;br /&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minute&lt;br /&gt;With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,&lt;br /&gt;Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,&lt;br /&gt;And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Rudyard Kipling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-4354527212522891746?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4354527212522891746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4354527212522891746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4354527212522891746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4354527212522891746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2012/01/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2017277215903931724</id><published>2011-12-20T06:33:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T06:39:21.775+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unsent letters'/><title type='text'>رسالة من السماء</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;كاجبال الجليد التي يسكنها البراكين&amp;nbsp; أنت .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;و كالثلوج كنت تذوب في أعماقي .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;كا حبات المطر كنت أتناثر علي انحائك حد السيول . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تصمد كالصخور التي سئمت إنتظار الندى&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;كا منجم الذهب&amp;nbsp; تكبدت العناء في رحلة بداخلك لاكتشفه &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;كا أوراق الخريف أنا .. كنت انتظر حلولك لأتجدد . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;كا زهرة عباد الشمس كنت اشتاق شروقك حتى تتفتح أوراقي ..لأتنفس .. &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;مللت صمتك و لكنك لا تدري ماذا تقول و لماذا .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;اتفهم صمتك .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;فمنذ متى غيرت الكلمات واقع ..؟&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ماذا تقول .. أعرفك جيداً ... ذهبت كل أحاديثك لكهف صغير في قلبك تشكو حالها لحالها .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لم تكن حبيبي فالأحباء يرحلون &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;انك جزء من تكوين عالمي .. لا يرحل إلا بإنهيار عالمي .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لم تكن أبي .. فالأب يترك ابنته ليلة زفافها .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لم تكن صديقي .. فا في بعض الصديق عدو &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;و في بعض الصديق خيانة خداع نفاق .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لكنك كنت خليل روحي .. لم أدرك معناها إلا معك .. &lt;br /&gt;لم نكن معاً أجساداً ... كنا أروحاً يحلق كل منها فوق الأخر .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;خليل الروح لا يذهب .. لا يرحل إلى أي مكان .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;خليل الروح معنا أينما نكون .. و كنا معاً أينما كنا .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;احتسبتك عند الله عندما توقف إكتمال روحي بك &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لا تجمعني بك الأرض . و لكن دائماً تجمعني بك أحاديث السماء .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;يقولون عندما تضيق الأرض.. انظروا إلي السماء فإن فيها متسع .. ولكن ما أوسع الأرض..وضيق السماء  بدونك &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;بت فيها تائهة ..ادعو لعلها تضيق&amp;nbsp; الأرض ولو لبعض ثوان وتتسع السماء و تسمع ندائي ..&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ذهبت لكل بائعي العطور لابحث عن عطر برائحة&amp;nbsp; أنفاسك ... لم أجد .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;بت أحدث الملائكة فهم&amp;nbsp; يلتفون حولي في نوبات الحزن اللا منتهي .. والشوق إليك الذي تتجدد أشكاله كالقمر طوال الشهر &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ولكن منذ أدركت انك خليل روحي اختفت كل المسافات والأزمنة .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تلاشت ... فا هي لا تعني شيئاً في النهاية .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تبقت مناجاة روحي لروحك ..&amp;nbsp; أتسمع ؟ أتشعر؟ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تعلقت ذاكرتي بالمسافات الخضراء&amp;nbsp; التي كنت أسبح فيها بمرح عندما أنظر في عينيك . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;و لمسات الملائكة التي كنت أشعر بها على أطراف أصابعك .. أتذكر؟ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;و هالات الألوان حولك .. التي لم يعرفها بشر قط &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;و أحاديثنا المليئة الصامطة الضالة الهادية إلى السلام &amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;أصبحت أنت الداء والدواء .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;أداوي حنيني إليك بحنين أكثر إليك .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;أغوص  في دائرة الحرمان منك لأعثر على اطلالة من وجهك ربما انجو .. أو أغرق حتى  الموت .. فكلاهما أرحم من البين بين ..من لا يحيى ولا يمت .. &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لا أعرف إن كنت أسبح أو أغرق.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;أعلم حبيبي أن الله ربما فضلنا سوياً في عالم أخر .. ليس فيه فراق . ولا ندم .. ولا ألم ولا إحتراق ... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ستظل روحي تناجيك .. ساتخاطب الخالق فيك .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ولكن يا قوة إنكساري &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;يا جبروت ضعفي .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;عندما تحن نفسي إليك ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ولكن مهما اصطدمت أحلامي بجدران الواقع .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;سأتذكر انك كنت الواقع وكنت الخيال&amp;nbsp; ساتظل الخليل .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;اتمنى أن تبعث السماء لك برسلاتي فا ما أكثره&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ا&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yB8NcnMpbyA/Tu_l1OhbejI/AAAAAAAAAok/DeXm9YmZeSw/s1600/229293_10150262186990631_586985630_9516955_7258558_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="532" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yB8NcnMpbyA/Tu_l1OhbejI/AAAAAAAAAok/DeXm9YmZeSw/s640/229293_10150262186990631_586985630_9516955_7258558_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/27139819-2017277215903931724?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2017277215903931724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2017277215903931724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2017277215903931724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2017277215903931724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='رسالة من السماء'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yB8NcnMpbyA/Tu_l1OhbejI/AAAAAAAAAok/DeXm9YmZeSw/s72-c/229293_10150262186990631_586985630_9516955_7258558_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-56468621416087636</id><published>2011-12-03T16:47:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T16:47:40.628+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my fav songs'/><title type='text'>I Don't Think About You Anymore But, I Don't Think About You Anyless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKrl0djZZuE/Tp5XbcNV6NI/AAAAAAAAAn0/c5p6rAD31oE/s1600/Dawning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKrl0djZZuE/Tp5XbcNV6NI/AAAAAAAAAn0/c5p6rAD31oE/s640/Dawning.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;do you smile in the sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;do you hope for rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if i told you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were both the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-centered is an evil drug&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you can muster up the strength to love&lt;br /&gt;it is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;communication is underrated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and trust me, i’ve debated&lt;br /&gt;solitude&lt;br /&gt;to avoid the hard parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if there was never rain,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wouldn’t appreciate the fun.&lt;br /&gt;if there was never sun,&lt;br /&gt;we wouldn’t appreciate the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this - &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ubTveCihjoQ" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/wat&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ch?v=ubTveCihjoQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; -----Today's Dawn - 19 - October - 2011 .. shot from my WINDOW :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/27139819-3137335926775464684?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3137335926775464684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3137335926775464684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3137335926775464684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3137335926775464684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/todays-dawn.html' title='Today&apos;s Dawn'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKrl0djZZuE/Tp5XbcNV6NI/AAAAAAAAAn0/c5p6rAD31oE/s72-c/Dawning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6737643760998352796</id><published>2011-10-16T16:52:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:35:43.385+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>Dr. Helen Fisher's why him/why her personality test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First, if you need a translation for this, please let me know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Second,  be honest! And make sure you differentiate between what you LIKE TO DO  and what you ACTUALLY DO. Some statements ask what you like to do and  some ask what you actually do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Third, let me know if you need help identifying your type after counting your points.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This  is Dr Helen Fisher’s Why Him / Why Her Test for your personality type  and the types which you fall for. It is very scientific and has been  used on the match-making site Chemistry.com by over 7 million users.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Read each statement and choose the number that best describes your agreement by the following scale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;0 = Strongly Disagree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 = Disagree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 = Agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3 = Strongly Agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please  note the number choices are ZERO to THREE. Put your choice for each  statement in front of the statement. Try to answer as honestly as you  can for who you are, not who you want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCALE 1&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I find unpredictable situations exhilarating - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I do things on the spur of the moment - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I get bored when I have to do the same familiar things - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I have a very wide range of interests - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am more optimistic than most people - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am more creative than most people - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am always looking for new experiences - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am always doing new things - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am more enthusiastic than most people - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am willing to take risks to do what I want to do - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I get restless if I have to stay home for any length of time - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- My friends would say I am very curious - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I have more energy than most people - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- On my time off, I like to be free to do whatever looks fun - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCALE 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I think consistent routines keep life orderly and relaxing - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I consider (and reconsider) every option thoroughly before making a plan - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- People should behave according to established standards of proper conduct - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I enjoy planning way ahead - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- In general, I think it is important to follow rules - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Taking care of my possessions is a high priority for me - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- My friends and family would say I have traditional values - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I tend to be meticulous in my duties - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I tend to be cautious, but not fearful - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- People should behave in ways that are morally correct - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- It is important to respect authority - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I would rather have loyal friends than interesting friends - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Long established customs need to be respected and preserved - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I like to work in a straightforward parth toward completing the task - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCALE 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I understand complex machines easily - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I enjoy competitive conversations - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am intrigued by rules and patterns that govern systems - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am more analytical and logical than most people - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I pursue intellectual topics thoroughly and regularly - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am able to solve problems without letting emotion get in the way - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I like to figure out how things work - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am tough-minded - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Debating is a good way to match my wits with others - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I have no trouble making a choice, even when several alternatives seem equally good at first - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- When I buy a new machine (like a camera, computer or car), I want to know all of its technical features - 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I like to avoid the nuances and say exactly what I mean - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I think it is important to be direct - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- When making a decision, I like to stick to the facts rather than be swayed by people’s feelings - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCALE 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I like to get to know my friends’ deepest needs and feelings - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I highly value deep emotional intimacy in my relationships - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Regardless of what is logical, I generally listen to my heart when making important decisions - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I frequently catch myself daydreaming - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I can change my mind easily - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- After watching an emotional film, I often still feel moved by it several hours later - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I vividly imagine both wonderful and horrible things happening to me - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am very sensitive to people’s feelings and needs - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I often find myself getting lost in my thoughts during the day - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I feel emotions more deeply than most people - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I have a vivid imagination - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- When I wake up from a vivid dream, it takes me a few seconds to return to reality - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- When reading, I enjoy it when the writer takes a sidetrack to say something beautiful or meaningful - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I am very empathetic - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Total of your answers for Scale 1 and put it at right: 36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is how much you have of the Explorer personality type. They are attracted to other Explorers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Total of your answers for Scale 2 and put it at right:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is how much you have of the Builder personality type. They are attracted to other Builders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Total of your answers for Scale 3 and put it at right:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is how much you have of the Director personality type. They are attracted to Negotiators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Total of your answers for Scale 4 and put it at right: 36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is how much you have of the Negotiator personality type. They are attracted to Directors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Identify  your highest and second highest totals as your “primary” and  “secondary” personality types, respectively. Replace those quoted words  in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;first&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;of two numbered sentences below (keep caps).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Identify the attractions with your “primary” and “secondary” personality types above. Replace those quoted words in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;second&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;of two numbered sentences below (keep caps).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I am a EXPLORER/NEGOTIATOR communication&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;but i have balanced results which means I can cope with all the types :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.  I am most attracted to EXPLORER/Director combination, but also those  whose personality type is predominantly EXPLORER or Director.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To see an analysis of these types go to this link:&amp;nbsp;http://digitalcitizen.ca/y/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Share and tag friends, this test is an amazing tool for experience and analysis in relationships.&lt;/span&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/27139819-6737643760998352796?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6737643760998352796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6737643760998352796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6737643760998352796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6737643760998352796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/dr-helen-fishers-why-himwhy-her.html' title='Dr. Helen Fisher&apos;s why him/why her personality test'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3521018576249803160</id><published>2011-10-14T05:26:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:26:45.734+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Wake up with the Intention To Be. To Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you wake up everyday with the intention that your name will be carved among those who made a mark on the planet, you won't have a time to waste on complaining or whining or blaming others .. you will do your best to be someone and to do something! No one has made it to the top except by hurting their knees.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jess.&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/27139819-3521018576249803160?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3521018576249803160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3521018576249803160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3521018576249803160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3521018576249803160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/wake-up-with-intention-to-be-to-do.html' title='Wake up with the Intention To Be. To Do!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-8708584139703126928</id><published>2011-10-12T15:39:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:40:42.240+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dig Deep'/><title type='text'>Friend or Not!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When you think of someone as a friend, expect them to blame you sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because if they don't blame you it holds some meanings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4JEdccg-yI/TpVuSEZkVjI/AAAAAAAAAns/RYGVD-9PRMc/s1600/tumblr_lma1fvQvIi1qkm5b2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4JEdccg-yI/TpVuSEZkVjI/AAAAAAAAAns/RYGVD-9PRMc/s640/tumblr_lma1fvQvIi1qkm5b2o1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1- They were not real friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2- They were not intending to stay in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3- They don't think you are precious enough to blame you and fix the troubles between you and them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4- It's easier for them to let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5- If &amp;nbsp;you don't act their own way expect them to drop you out of their lives without explaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;6- They are indifferent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;7. You weren't really representing something to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;8- Your friendship wasn't meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;9- Wake up to the fact number 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;10 - Focus on those who care and on those who love you in all your cases, moods and fluctuations and on those who never give up on you for any reason whatsoever. Focus on those who are not there for a "reason" or a reason, but are there for a "Lifetime". Cherish the one who blamed you.. and blame the one you cherish.. this is all what matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Being a "friend" is a very big word , a responsibility that many people fail to carry... some people get tired and just leave the responsibility of friendship, so they are not worthy of it's beautiful moments. That's it. Never look back, never get sad.. never chase them.. Just be real to those who are real to you. and remember that when a friend drops you or ignores you, he/she reminds you of those who deserve your attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jasmine.&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/27139819-8708584139703126928?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8708584139703126928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=8708584139703126928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8708584139703126928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8708584139703126928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/friend-or-not.html' title='Friend or Not!?'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4JEdccg-yI/TpVuSEZkVjI/AAAAAAAAAns/RYGVD-9PRMc/s72-c/tumblr_lma1fvQvIi1qkm5b2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-719316444243034054</id><published>2011-10-12T15:02:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:02:24.036+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>To the citizens of USA from Her Sovereign Majesty Queen Elizabeth II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;HILLLLLLLLARIOUS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ofBwuUxYYU/TpVlnw17AfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3Jc7MHUIKzc/s1600/320007_10150338204304723_776859722_7831754_2135441595_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ofBwuUxYYU/TpVlnw17AfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3Jc7MHUIKzc/s320/320007_10150338204304723_776859722_7831754_2135441595_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To the citizens of the United States of America from Her Sovereign Majesty QueenElizabeth II:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In light of your immediate failure to financially manage yourselves and also in recent years your tendency to elect incompetent Presidents of the USA and therefore not able to govern yourselves, we hereby give notice of the revocation of your independence, effective immediately. (You should look up 'revocation' in the Oxford English Dictionary.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Her Sovereign Majesty Queen Elizabeth II will resume monarchical duties over all states, commonwealths, and territories (except Kansas , which she does not fancy).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your new Prime Minister, David Cameron, will appoint a Governor for America without the need for further elections.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Congress and the Senate will be disbanded. A questionnaire may be circulated sometime next year to determine whether any of you noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To aid in the transition to a British Crown dependency, the following rules are introduced with immediate effect:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1. The letter 'U' will be reinstated in words such as 'colour,' 'favour,' 'labour' and 'neighbour.' Likewise, you will learn to spell 'doughnut' without skipping half the letters, and the suffix '-ize' will be replaced by the suffix '-ise.'Generally, you will be expected to raise your vocabulary to acceptable levels. (look up 'vocabulary'). (I love that one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Using the same twenty-seven words interspersed with filler noises such as ''like' and 'you know' is an unacceptable and inefficient form of communication. There is no such thing as U.S. English. We will let Microsoft know on your behalf. The Microsoft spell-checker will be adjusted to take into account the reinstated letter 'u'' and the elimination of '-ize.' ' (I love that one too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;3. July 4th will no longer be celebrated as a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4. You will learn to resolve personal issues without using guns, lawyers, or therapists. The fact that you need so many lawyers and therapists shows that you're not quite ready to be independent. Guns should only be used for shooting grouse. If you can't sort things out without suing someone or speaking to a therapist, then you're not ready to shoot grouse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Therefore, you will no longer be allowed to own or carry anything more dangerous than a vegetable peeler. Although a permit will be required if you wish to carry a vegetable peeler in public.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;6. All intersections will be replaced with roundabouts, and you will start driving on the left side with immediate effect. At the same time, you will go metric with immediate effect and without the benefit of conversion tables. Both roundabouts and metrication will help you understand the British sense of humour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;7. The former USA will adopt UK prices on petrol (which you have been calling gasoline) of roughly $10/US gallon. Get used to it.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;8.You will learn to make real chips. Those things you call French fries are not real chips, and those things you insist on calling potato chips are properly called crisps. Real chips are thick cut, fried in animal fat, and dressed not with catsup but with vinegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;9. The cold, tasteless stuff you insist on calling beer is not actually beer at all. Henceforth, only proper British Bitter will be referred to as beer, and European brews of known and accepted provenance will be referred to as Lager. New Zealand beer is also acceptable, as New Zealand is pound for pound the greatest sporting nation on earth and it can only be due to the beer. They are also part of the British Commonwealth - see what it did for them. American brands will be referred to as Near-Frozen Gnat's Urine, so that all can be sold without risk of further confusion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;10. Hollywood will be required occasionally to cast English actors as good guys. Hollywood will also be required to cast English actors to play English characters. Watching Andie Macdowell attempt English dialogue in Four Weddings and a Funeral was an experience akin to having one's ears removed with a cheese grater.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;11. You will cease playing American football. There are only two kinds of proper football; one you call soccer, and rugby (dominated by the New Zealanders). Those of you brave enough will, in time, be allowed to play rugby (which has some similarities to American football, but does not involve stopping for a rest every twenty seconds or wearing full kevlar body armour like a bunch of nancies).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;12. Further, you will stop playing baseball. It is not reasonable to host an event called the World Series for a game which is not played outside of America . Since only 2.1% of you are aware there is a world beyond your borders, your error is understandable. You will learn cricket, and we will let you face the Australians (World dominators) first to take the sting out of their deliveries.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;13. You must tell us who killed JFK. It's been driving us mad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;14. An internal revenue agent (i.e. tax collector) from Her Majesty's Government will be with you shortly to ensure the acquisition of all monies due (backdated to 1776).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;15. Daily Tea Time begins promptly at 4 p.m. with proper cups, with saucers, and never mugs, with high quality biscuits (cookies) and cakes; plus strawberries (with cream) when in season.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;God Save the Queen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;by: Diana Christova&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/27139819-719316444243034054?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/719316444243034054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=719316444243034054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/719316444243034054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/719316444243034054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-citizens-of-usa-from-her-sovereign.html' title='To the citizens of USA from Her Sovereign Majesty Queen Elizabeth II'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ofBwuUxYYU/TpVlnw17AfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3Jc7MHUIKzc/s72-c/320007_10150338204304723_776859722_7831754_2135441595_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5788995104036401516</id><published>2011-10-11T18:28:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:28:55.673+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Message in a Bottle'/><title type='text'>A message to the Politicians!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I believe that the world has been transformed into weird codes in favor of Self-interested Self-absorbed unconscionable conceited devilish selfish men in power and the nations all around the world have always been trying to create decoders in an attempt to understand "anything"...just anything..! We human beings, need one "SOLID" message from the politicians everywhere...a message that answers this question : "Why the hell can't you let us live in "PEACE"!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Boundaries and barriers are man-made... I don't believe in them.&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/27139819-5788995104036401516?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5788995104036401516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5788995104036401516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5788995104036401516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5788995104036401516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/message-to-politicians.html' title='A message to the Politicians!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6001549803627200358</id><published>2011-10-11T18:18:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:18:28.340+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Egyptian World'/><title type='text'>Manipulative Techniques of STATE TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;State TV. this is not the first note I write it about STATE TV and the MEDIA in EGYPT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Media All around the world, is definitely controlled, but they leave some space for the sound of wisdom to arise in order for them not to drown completely in pits of lies and brain-washing messages that are formulated by the media personnels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe that the STATE TV is still controlled with the same archaic ideologies of the previous dark era that was ruled by Mubarak and still slightly ruled by his followers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe that this kind of Media is devastating the roots of this society in a manner that could bring matters upside down in a blink of an eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe that just becase a news presenter was a little (Motawatter) he says wrong news and turns everything topsy-turvy between the army and the nation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't believe that another TV presenter named Rasha will fuel the ARMY against the nation in an attempt to save the ARMY from the nation! HOLY ****************!?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Shame on this archaic obselete institution called "Mabna el Eza3a wel Television"! Holy Shame&lt;/span&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/27139819-6001549803627200358?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6001549803627200358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6001549803627200358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6001549803627200358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6001549803627200358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/manipulative-techniques-of-state-tv.html' title='Manipulative Techniques of STATE TV'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-7589450119786649690</id><published>2011-10-10T20:45:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:45:55.051+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook stuff'/><title type='text'>Facebook Changes !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Facebook new changes are weird. It seems as if facebook has become a STALKING TOOL, where every thing you do is out to everyone, and people are allowed to subscribe to you if you don't want them as friends, and not only this, but the newsfeed is becoming extremely confusing where you find half of your posts on your newsfeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How is it interesting to everyone if I liked X's photo or commented on X's post!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How is it making facebook more interesting if everything becomes too public and the privacy settings keep changing like this!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There remaining move is to make the inbox messages public too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Facebook is getting more lame and it's popularity will go down because of this crappy new layouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/27139819-7589450119786649690?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7589450119786649690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=7589450119786649690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7589450119786649690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7589450119786649690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/facebook-changes.html' title='Facebook Changes !'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4596186436023753684</id><published>2011-10-09T17:17:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:27:35.714+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dig Deep'/><title type='text'>Time is Secondary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4qryljfmMY/TpGPdX6IqcI/AAAAAAAAAng/mg2C6YLBY_M/s1600/Dali%252BPersistence%252Bof%252BTime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="465" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4qryljfmMY/TpGPdX6IqcI/AAAAAAAAAng/mg2C6YLBY_M/s640/Dali%252BPersistence%252Bof%252BTime.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When it comes to relationships, I realized that time is never the main aspect of bringing people close or healing them in break-ups or in bonding them or separating them. Time is a concept just like anything we create. Speaking of relations so as not to generalize, Kay!? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When someone tells you time will heal you, time will prove to you... time will present to you, time will tell you, show you, crush you, make you.. break you...... it's just an idea... an idea that we hold on to, like any theory that's liable to be refuted. I have came to the conclusion (a personal one) that time isn't the most powerful factor in a world of relationships--particularly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So let me answer a couple of questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1- what heals you in relationships and break-ups!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---- it's not time. It's a DECISION from you. and (Time is secondary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2- What makes you befriend someone so quickly without really understand how it happened so fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;----- Souls connection -- bonding on a metaphysical level --- bonding on an unconscious level; so unconsciously you may be a person who loves calm people, so when you see a calm person you immediately like him/her, but you never really got why you did. It happened on an unconscious level. (Time is secondary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3- What makes you love someone deeper than another and brings you much closer and closer to someone than another?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;---- Situations!!! They are the REAL indicators of how tight or loose the bonds will be (Time is secondary)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4- What makes you hate someone or something suddenly or repel or resent abruptly !?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;---- Situations ---- Words ---- actions --- Those three factors have a tremulous influence on how we "suddenly react with resentment" because those factors could trigger some (previous/unconscious) unfavorable emotions in our heads of some past hateful experiences, or they could just trigger emotions that conflict and mess up with &amp;nbsp;our original basic set-up understandings of our traditions/norms/ethics/ and beliefs..etc! And once this happens, every good emotions gets overrun with unfavorable ones and the sudden reluctance, repulsive feeling occurs (so time is secondary)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;5- What makes people succeed at work?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;---- Hard work + Exposure (time is secondary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Suppose someone is 24 years old, and another is 30 -- but the 24-year-old guy is managing the 30-year-old guy.. then, time is secondary! If enough hard work and exposure were provided for the 24-year-old guy, time will mean absolutely nothing here. Experience is always associated with time, however, if you look at it, our parents - in our age - didn't have half the experience we have. Experience should not be associated with time. Experience should be associated with how many times a person was exposed to ordeals/adversities on the personal or the professional level and from here I go back to the point that "time" is secondary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Time is not important as we think. Time is - in my own opinion - a tool of measurement .. a standard bar up to which we compare matters to each others. Time means nothing. Don't hold on yourself to a secondary concept. Your life is all about "Situations" --- They make you, and break you (and its your choice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Situations" --- they uncover the true color of people for you, some are bright and some are dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Situations" --- They toughen you up or weaken you.. they teach you or confuse you and you choose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Situations" --- They expand your brain to a new dimension... they give you a higher level of exposure..or perplex your understandings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Situations" --- They Bring you closer to someone or drag you apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Time is secondary - Situations are Primary! Time only "Strengthens" a certain emotion either positively or negatively, it emphasizes on it. But TIME is never a crucial aspect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There is no time. I don't believe in TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;:) This is my opinion and I am entitled :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My friend Amal Ismael Asked How do we deal with the death of Loved ones?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“It's not TIME. It's the NOISE of Life&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and the conviction that they won't get back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's the "CONVICTION" that we can do absolutely nothing about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How many times have you cried for someone you lost&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and then the following day you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;got too busy at work so you cooled off a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;little!? It's amazing how life bottles us ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;life imprisons us in a cycle of &amp;nbsp;sequential actions that are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;too intricate and too interrelated&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in a manner that could "corner" our sorrows for a while ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but in a moment of lonliness when the noises are all shut off,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;the sorrows re-surface, just like that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Their faces Haunt us.. their words...a song or a scene in a movie brings it all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you ever forget someone who died or left you by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;the so-called “time!?” No. The feelings of agony get faded by the vicious cycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of "having to live &amp;amp;/or survive" but if agony finds a chance it will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;always haunt us and bring us down for the rest of our lives.&amp;nbsp;&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/27139819-4596186436023753684?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4596186436023753684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4596186436023753684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4596186436023753684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4596186436023753684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/time-is-secondary.html' title='Time is Secondary!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4qryljfmMY/TpGPdX6IqcI/AAAAAAAAAng/mg2C6YLBY_M/s72-c/Dali%252BPersistence%252Bof%252BTime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-715396794311960903</id><published>2011-10-08T00:31:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:31:32.332+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>A Reason, A Season or a Lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ORQXR99Ntw/To9TO-mIY6I/AAAAAAAAAnc/0VgGUtK5cmI/s1600/306150_2097467488767_1607762796_2078808_2816420_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ORQXR99Ntw/To9TO-mIY6I/AAAAAAAAAnc/0VgGUtK5cmI/s640/306150_2097467488767_1607762796_2078808_2816420_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;People come into your life for a reason, a season, or&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime. When you figure out which one it is, you&lt;br /&gt;will know what to do for each person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;When someone is in your life for a REASON . . . It is&lt;br /&gt;usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have&lt;br /&gt;come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you&lt;br /&gt;with guidance and support, to aid you physically,&lt;br /&gt;emotionally, or spiritually. They may seem like a&lt;br /&gt;godsend, and they are! They are there for the reason&lt;br /&gt;you need them to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;Then, without any wrong doing on your part, or at an&lt;br /&gt;inconvenient time, this person will say or do something&lt;br /&gt;to bring the relationship to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;Sometimes they die.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they walk away.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;What we must realize is that our need has been met, our&lt;br /&gt;desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you&lt;br /&gt;sent up has been answered. And now it is time to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;When people come into your life for a SEASON . . .&lt;br /&gt;Because your turn has come to share, grow,&lt;span id="more-1098"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;or learn.&lt;br /&gt;They bring you an experience of peace, or make you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;They may teach you something you have never done.&lt;br /&gt;They usually give you an unbelievable amount&lt;br /&gt;of joy. Believe it! It is real! But, only for a season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons; things&lt;br /&gt;you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional&lt;br /&gt;foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the&lt;br /&gt;person, and put what you have learned to use in all&lt;br /&gt;other relationships and areas of your life. It is said&lt;br /&gt;that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.5em;"&gt;I got this from a blog called &lt;a href="http://ichooselove.com/a-reason-a-season-a-lifetime/"&gt;"I choose Love"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.facebook.com/ajax/ufi/modify.php" class="live_10150841497420635_131325686911214 commentable_item autoexpand_mode" data-live="{&amp;quot;seq&amp;quot;:26333768}" method="post" rel="async" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.facebook.com/ajax/ufi/modify.php" class="live_10150825387460551_131325686911214 commentable_item collapsed_comments autoexpand_mode" data-live="{&amp;quot;seq&amp;quot;:0}" method="post" rel="async" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/form&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/27139819-715396794311960903?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/715396794311960903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=715396794311960903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/715396794311960903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/715396794311960903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/reason-season-or-lifetime.html' title='A Reason, A Season or a Lifetime'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ORQXR99Ntw/To9TO-mIY6I/AAAAAAAAAnc/0VgGUtK5cmI/s72-c/306150_2097467488767_1607762796_2078808_2816420_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-375683607731007677</id><published>2011-10-06T14:24:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T14:25:25.776+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>A Heart-Warming Story - Sobhan Allah - The Twin Sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1rJvf0pEAU/To1zupmoNTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/AKyaWwdBw7Q/s1600/263457_234405616583832_174372645920463_874052_147337_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1rJvf0pEAU/To1zupmoNTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/AKyaWwdBw7Q/s640/263457_234405616583832_174372645920463_874052_147337_n.jpg" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Twin girls, Brielle and Kyrie, were born 12 weeks ahead of their due date. Needing intensive care, they were placed in separate incubators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Kyrie began to gain weight and her health stabilized. But Brielle, born only 2 lbs, had trouble breathing, heart problems and other complications. She was not expected to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Their nurse did everything she could to make Brielle’s health better, but nothing she did was helping her. With nothing else to do, their nurse went against hospital policy and decided to place both babies in the same incubator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;She left the twin girls to sleep and when when she returned she found a sight she could not believe. She called all the nurses and doctors and this is what they saw (refer to the picture above).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;As Brielle got closer to her sister, Kyrie put her small little arm around her, as if to hug and support her sister. From that moment on, Brielle’s breathing and heart rate stabilized and her health became normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;From then on, they decided to keep both babies together, because when they were together they kept each other alive.&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/27139819-375683607731007677?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/375683607731007677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=375683607731007677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/375683607731007677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/375683607731007677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/heart-warming-story-sobhan-allah-twin.html' title='A Heart-Warming Story - Sobhan Allah - The Twin Sisters!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1rJvf0pEAU/To1zupmoNTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/AKyaWwdBw7Q/s72-c/263457_234405616583832_174372645920463_874052_147337_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-512723844678116373</id><published>2011-10-06T13:51:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:51:25.987+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>The World We Live in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raNIsN1YYDM/To1r_MVJE9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/ppCIJITziKg/s1600/312239_10150329071741988_581836987_8039893_920073979_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="344" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raNIsN1YYDM/To1r_MVJE9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/ppCIJITziKg/s640/312239_10150329071741988_581836987_8039893_920073979_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/27139819-512723844678116373?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/512723844678116373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=512723844678116373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/512723844678116373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/512723844678116373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-we-live-in.html' title='The World We Live in!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raNIsN1YYDM/To1r_MVJE9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/ppCIJITziKg/s72-c/312239_10150329071741988_581836987_8039893_920073979_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-747539547058981801</id><published>2011-09-27T07:31:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T07:58:57.542+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human Beings'/><title type='text'>Gratitude-Less human Beings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It always strikes me how human beings love dwelling in the field of complaints about everything in their lives... although GOD has created us with a manual of comfort... God told us that happiness is not one of life's qualities... God said that happiness is meant for the afterlife.. he created us and he knows it and he said it and he knows it... and yet we go blindly searching for happiness while all we need is a simple concept called "Satisfaction"-- satisfaction with what comes from GOD, &amp;amp; (accepting and correcting) the wrongness we have inflicted upon ourselves!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't say ever, that it's easy to follow this manual... how precise and articulate it is.. God has not meant us to be righteous angels, else he would have made us angels, but God has created angels and has created us; human beings. Every person is born with a path.. a path that is raw enough so that each paves his path in his and her own way..some people choose to plant their road, some choose to destroy it.. some choose to just pave it.. some choose to put signs to help others..etc. Everyone has a road...and road created by God without a single shred of evil...because God only creates the "right" things... and the wrongness is from us, the cracks in our paths, are from us...the crookedness is from us... &amp;nbsp;the deviations are just tests, remember there is a map ..remember the manual..... the roads with their highs and lows are simply a manifestation of how efficiently or poorly we pave them.......these roads should lead to God.. and should be examples for other roads, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am not acting like a back seat driver, giving instructions .. fact of the matter is, I have - just like everyone - deviated, failed the tests, threw away the manuals, scribbled on the maps.. ! Who hasn't!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;However, I came to realize something very important..I used to think that God was punishing me.. I thought God has left me on an unpaved road, unable to walk properly and to tread it comfortably... then why am I on this road for a start!? &amp;nbsp;The exact nonsensical&amp;nbsp;questions that am sure we have all asked..! Why are we here?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are here on a mission.. no matter how many questions arise, that were never answered.. we are here on a mission..the mission is simple...&lt;br /&gt;The mission was -- enjoy life, make mistakes, go in the ups and downs, stop at the stoppers, follow the signs, deviate, muck it up but reach God in the End. Always stand corrected.. ! God has made you a human because the only thing that differentiates you from angels is ONE basic Aspect -- "You make mistakes", they don't. This basically means that God has created in your system the tendency to falter!! It's how "You" personally deal with the fault that GOD will question you for!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you ever think that you will reach GOD with a ROCKET of virtues and righteousness?! No, we only reach out to GOD in the TRUE manner when we mess up.. the most correct way to reach out for God, is "Messing everything up" yet still have a chance to fix; &amp;nbsp;a sense of awareness that could take your hand again and put you on your path after deviating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So again, it's not your mistake, its how you handle the mistake.. we are equally sinners in front of God, of course each sin is punished differently (Kol Ebn Adam 5ata2) - (wa La tazer wazzerrattan Wezr Okhra) but who hasn't made mistakes!? NONE. So don't be so ashamed, and instead, waste your time on handling this mistake in a manner that brings you closer on your path to your main "target", your main "destination".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Having deviated in the course of life, is the main reason to why i am writing this. No matter how acute or not my deviation angle was, it is still called "deviation"..! My attempt to handle the mistakes, is the "awareness" that takes my hand back on the right path.. !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are the all the kid that his parents has left &amp;nbsp;in the garden to play with his games.. yet the curious kid ... always interested in leaving the garden... and going out on the streets to explore a different world.. ! The parents told the kid, on this street you can be killed.. but the curious kid just loves the adventure .. and his parents know it.. so he goes out and a car hits him..the kid wouldn't have known that the streets are harmful except by being injured!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;WE ARE THIS KID! In this sense - and am trying to&amp;nbsp;simplify&amp;nbsp;this as much as I could -the parents have placed their warning... but would the kid learn of the danger otherwise?! No. The injury made him understand..! Some kids just love those injuries (stupid kids :D) and some prefer to learn.. some realize it could have been more dangerous..some know that could not make it alive the next time! It's a choice "we make".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;P.s: exploring is so much fun... God has created us with the tendency to explore MAINLY, else we wouldn't have made the world out of "Raw materials".. but exploring is not so much fun when it becomes self-devastating..there is a fine line between exploration and self-destruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A reminder; we injure ourselves and go weep to our parents .. we brought this injury to ourselves but they pay for the treatment... right?! The treatment from our faults was never easy.. it could demand stitching, bandages, it takes alot of blood..alot of tears to heal the wounds that "WE HAVE BROUGHT" to ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We will never stop doing mistakes, but at least they should not be the same..we just can't get stuck at one mistake and never learn the SAME lesson, and keep other lessons waiting for us.. remaining at grade one or two while we should go to grade three.. !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The path keeps waiting for us to pave the parts we cracked.. some help us on the road, and some just get on our roads to mess them up, but it doesn't matter who does what, as long as we KNOW our destinations and targets. It's OK to encounter all kinds of deep pits .. blockages and the mirages... is there any road void of them!? No.. even the dirty wells.. dug shafts... it's not about them... it's about HOW we handle them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You only reach out TO GOD correctly through a mistake and a second, and a third,... it doesn't mean that am justifying mistakes, but they should teach us what to avoid, so that later on we reach our destination faster and more smoothly! Am I right?! The stronger we stand in the face of our weakness.. the faster we reach...and with more concrete basis.. and with STRONGER conviction!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We envy angels.. but they can't do mistakes.. there is a pleasure in doing mistakes... that they don't have.. God has created the angels to serve you and look at how gratitude-less you are.... what level of gratefulness is this!? Those angels who never make mistakes are actually serving YOU (ebn adam el khatta2)..! Are you actually thinking about this in a profound manner?! What VALUE do you have so that GOD creates Angels to serve you and prophets to help you!? Do you realize what Value you have!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And Yet in the end you think God is punishing you!? The&amp;nbsp;medicine&amp;nbsp;is sour..either endure it for an hour... or live with a deformative injury for the rest of your life..all we need is acceptance... endurance... patience... always trying to reach our "Best selves"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“I asked God for strength that I might achieve. I was made weak that I might learn humbly to obey. I asked for health that I might do greater things. I was given infirmity that I might do better things. I asked for riches that I might be happy. I was given poverty that I might be wise. I asked for power that I might have the praise of men. I was given weakness that I might feel the need of God. I asked for all things that I might enjoy life. I was given life that I might enjoy all things. I got nothing that I asked for, but everything I hoped for. Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered. I am, among all men, most richly blessed"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This note is a reminder for me.. whoever wants to find something fruitful about it, can do it and add to my pleasure.. whoever thinks i'm not making sense.. please just keep me fooled. I am enjoying the foolishness if it leads to God and some right answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IqLhgyOGnTs/ToE3Uu2WbHI/AAAAAAAAAnI/02sFxfoNh00/s1600/tumblr_lmh95sqdnq1qh8id5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IqLhgyOGnTs/ToE3Uu2WbHI/AAAAAAAAAnI/02sFxfoNh00/s400/tumblr_lmh95sqdnq1qh8id5o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not a strict religious person... I don't care about the names, All I know is that God is in my heart.. forever and always.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;God bless you all... May he bestows forgiveness upon you..and compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Go to him, he is always waiting for you..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Inspired by my conversation with my lovely two friends, Amir and Mahmoud..&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/27139819-747539547058981801?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/747539547058981801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=747539547058981801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/747539547058981801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/747539547058981801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/gratitude-less-human-beings.html' title='Gratitude-Less human Beings'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IqLhgyOGnTs/ToE3Uu2WbHI/AAAAAAAAAnI/02sFxfoNh00/s72-c/tumblr_lmh95sqdnq1qh8id5o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5353362886729236276</id><published>2011-09-24T22:59:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T23:35:37.800+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dig Deep'/><title type='text'>The Power of You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; A producer told &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elvis Presley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; after one performance; he’d better go drive the truck and never think of singing again! I won’t talk about Elvis… you know him! He is one of the best selling artists of all times!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Steven Spielberg&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was rejected from California school of theater and film and television three times!!! He is currently known as one of the best movie directors in the world, and his name always means, a kick ass and one on-top-of the chart movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Van Gogh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; only sold one painting during his life.. Van Gogh to Van Gogh was a very normal person who is unable to be recognized, but&amp;nbsp; he is Van Gogh to the world..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephen King&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;’s first book got 30 rejections!&amp;nbsp; STEPHEN KING… you know!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Einstein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was thought to be handicapped mentally, slow and anti-social and was expelled from school and his mother taught him by herself. He won the Nobel prize and the whole world is after what he taught!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Galileo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was said to be insane for believing that the earth rotates around the sun.. the church attacked him non-stop and considered him a non-believer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marylyn Monroe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was told that she was so unattractive, a failure at acting.. by a producer and modeling agents told her she should be a secretary or something of that sort..! .. mmm Okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thomas Edison&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was fired from his first two jobs and at school he was said to be too stupid to learn anything… and around a thousand unsuccessful attempts to invent the light bulb! Oh please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Socrates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was thought to be a corrupt youth.. whose ideas are immoral… and corrupt.. and he was sentenced to death and forced to poison himself for that matter, not only that but there is a few written records of his work.. am talking about Socrates here guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Walt Disney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was fired from a newspaper he worked for because had no ideas and was said to be an unimaginative person.. lacking the creativity!!! He started many businesses and failed at them to the extent of bankruptcy … and I won’t say more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6UM1SRLoto/Tn4bDKYvavI/AAAAAAAAAmc/fBugNq-I370/s1600/tumblr_lpaxmkAh9b1r0opwzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6UM1SRLoto/Tn4bDKYvavI/AAAAAAAAAmc/fBugNq-I370/s400/tumblr_lpaxmkAh9b1r0opwzo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nobody &amp;nbsp;Said that life is easy. &amp;nbsp;No one claimed it’s a bed of roses and whoever really tries to convince you that it’s cute and sweet is someone living in denial! My words do not mean that life sucks…because it doesn’t either!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;We are not the product of our lives by any means.. Our lives, how colorful or dark your life looks, is the product of “You” and “You” alone! Of course we don’t choose our circumstances, and we don’t choose our parents, we don’t choose to be born rich or poor, we don’t choose to be finding ourselves educated in the best schools or the nameless ones. &amp;nbsp;We are all born with “Assets we have” and “Assets we miss”. &amp;nbsp;None is completely responsible for his misfortunes and yet, none is completely off the hook!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Partially, we are the product of our parents, whatever they do in our early childhood is carved in our memories to some extent. We are the product of the surroundings; a person who lived in the slums is not like the one who lived in a palace. In each one of them there are certain attitudes instilled in them at their early stages, early enough to be emphasized on them and to become part of the subconscious minds, and how they behave consequently but not how they “Necessarily” behave.. and ill explain the difference now!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So we would think, normally, the kid born to a rich family, that goes to the best school and the best sport club is more inclined to become successful while the kid who is born in the street who doesn’t go to school or goes to a nameless one is – by every mean- failing! Right!? Now I will have to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KYGnk75gU6o/Tn4bZt9_QTI/AAAAAAAAAmg/CrpQIscuG58/s1600/tumblr_lbkt9ommAA1qct817o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KYGnk75gU6o/Tn4bZt9_QTI/AAAAAAAAAmg/CrpQIscuG58/s320/tumblr_lbkt9ommAA1qct817o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;There are NO absolutes in life. A kid who is born in the streets or born to a dysfunctional family is not necessarily going to fail, and a kid who is born to an amazing family is not necessarily going to reach anywhere!&amp;nbsp; It ALLLLLL lies within. Of course at early stages in our lives we are not powerful or aware enough to decide how to choose a path for ourselves but later on, I – personally – hold us responsible for every decision and every choice!&amp;nbsp; Even if our choices and decisions are backed up and only shaped by our – “possibly Disorientated” understanding of life, we still have the ability to decide upon anything we want to decide upon!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Abbas el Akkad studied only until the fifth primary only. &amp;nbsp;Does Taha Hussein ring a bell!? It’s not about having the equipment, the money or the capability, it’s about how STRONG your will is, to reach the best with the least. We create what’s around us, not vice versa. Some people say, if I have this and that “like this person” I would have been able to do and be better! Well, again I disagree.&amp;nbsp; A person is capable of making or breaking…a person is capable of looking at what others have to envy them and blame his misfortunes or just focus on what he has and create miracles out of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;There are three types of people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1– Someone who has nothing, neither education, money capability or anything but he decides to make EVERYTHING out of this.. he decided to move out of this hole of nothingness or pit and climb to get somewhere, where he feels he is of a huge value to himself and to others..! TOTAL Faith in GOD + self-belief = miracles ! Patience and perseverance, and enduring depressive others, insecure others, those who will bring down, and work hard on fighting this person’s will to “Create” something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yj76GBq1n0U/Tn4bmi-HU1I/AAAAAAAAAmk/6cmIhVnWnl0/s1600/tumblr_lkj66mdehk1qing1ao1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yj76GBq1n0U/Tn4bmi-HU1I/AAAAAAAAAmk/6cmIhVnWnl0/s400/tumblr_lkj66mdehk1qing1ao1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2- There is someone who is dull, stagnant and passive and with sluggish steps when it comes to his life. He leads an OKay life… with an OKay understanding of life.. with an OKay mood, with Okay money, with Okay Everything. He just chose to dwell in the comfort zone of the known stability and decided never to risk anything. This is a person who is VOID of the “Will-power” to change anything to the better!!! By the way, changing anything to the better requires sacrifices and huge risks. Nothing is just a piece of cake. Nothing renders security so sweet as exposure to alarms. God has intended us to feel some pain in the course of achieving anything else we wouldn’t feel immensely happy when we achieve. Reaching a target and the feeling we get when we reach our targets, is “WORTH” the pain of the process.. is “WORTH” the fear of the Risk! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIFgt35pFjI/Tn4b60sIRkI/AAAAAAAAAmo/i_DuEoHEo-0/s1600/tumblr_lisr6cnLeN1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIFgt35pFjI/Tn4b60sIRkI/AAAAAAAAAmo/i_DuEoHEo-0/s320/tumblr_lisr6cnLeN1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3- There is a person who has everything… money, parents, family, education, a luxurious life.. but chooses to always complain… complain of&amp;nbsp; life and how harsh it is, a person who chose to find someone or some circumstances to blame, I was always like this personally. My life wasn’t easy but I chose to remind myself of how horrible it is and it never got me anywhere other than the hospital! I used to ask God, this silly question that most of us ask “Oh Lord, Why me!”!? I have never found a more stupid question than this one! The moment I changed my attitude towards the misfortunes, everything changed, even the things I THOUGHT were “IMPOSSIBLE” to change.. have changed!! &amp;nbsp;I later, have realized that every misfortune was just a way for God to thicken my skin and promote me to another level and make me more qualified to lead an even more sophisticated life with better understanding and stronger endurance! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing affects a Human being. A human being was created to “make something out of nothing”. We were born with the raw material of everything, good and bad, gardens and forests, and we are the ones who managed to create something out of the RAW materials. A human being like you, was walking and when he looked at the moon he thought it’s possible for him to get up there and you know what? He did it! And you are here whining about your adversities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don’t believe in despair.. I don’t believe that life is harsher than us. In fact I have seen people harsher than anything on earth, animals or even nature.. ! We were harsh on ourselves not life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What’s really bothering you about life?! What’s the harsher thing that could happen to you?!&lt;br /&gt;1- losing your&amp;nbsp; parents!? Losing your sons or daughters? Losing someone you loved?! Divorce!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The solution is here -à strong faith in GOD and understanding that it was better for you, will hold you together. Your STRONG love to GOD is capable of compensating you emotionally if you show him “acceptance!” !!Do you think I reached this stage easily!? No, it took me a lot of rejection, tenacity and reluctance to reality, to reach where I am now; the total acceptance to everything. Sometimes we please ourselves at the expenses of God..which is the most horrible thing a person can do to himself before he does it to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7NFkPijKw0/Tn4cKPrNrjI/AAAAAAAAAms/7wJHRmsPfa8/s1600/tumblr_ljn4i63EnS1qh8id5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7NFkPijKw0/Tn4cKPrNrjI/AAAAAAAAAms/7wJHRmsPfa8/s400/tumblr_ljn4i63EnS1qh8id5o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not belittling the magnitude of losing someone we loved.. because it could change us forever deep inside and crack something, but it doesn’t mean we live in pain all our lives. The crack inside you is where the light of God comes in. Where there is strong faith in GOD, pain lessens naturally.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have A GOD like ours and fear anything?! Don’t you just look up to him and ask anything freely!? Doesn’t he listen to you!? Isn’t he capable of relieving you!? Aren’t you aware enough of this?! &amp;nbsp;What else do you want?! If you believe in GOD the way he believes in you, you’d see magic in your life. The tougher the hardships you go through, the stronger is God’s belief in you to act and pass through them like A WINNER. God knows exactly what you can endure.. (La Yokkalleff Allaho Nafsan ella Wes3aha). &amp;nbsp;God wants to show you PRACTICALLY “What you are worth”!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2- Second harsher things à Are you poor!? Move your lazy ass and work…. Suffer and work, follow until you lead. Endure your manager, your master, tolerate their ups and downs, their depressive tones, their lack of faith in you.. be self-motivated. You don’t anyone to motivate you.&amp;nbsp; Make GOD your only ENGINE. Wait until you get a grip of things and move on and never look back. And always remember you have to follow in order to lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3- If you don’t have a family -à Make one!&amp;nbsp; You can always be nice to everyone and get the best out of everyone and gradually create a family of the people who like you and love you no matter how much or for how long. Don’t be over attached to people so that if they go away, you feel broken and don’t be too detached that they feel you’re not present. Keep it balanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ42ZRbLTgg/Tn4cwHtRtUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/07EVdnC-v-E/s1600/tumblr_lkyohqy0WQ1qhyyf1o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ42ZRbLTgg/Tn4cwHtRtUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/07EVdnC-v-E/s320/tumblr_lkyohqy0WQ1qhyyf1o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;4- If you blame life that you have never found a real true friend; learn to be one first. Be a TRUE friend to someone in order to find a true person to you. And learn never to expect anything from people, because whichever good treatment you give away, you give it for the sake of GOD not because you want anything in return. The moment you expect, you will always be disappointed. Don't be nice to others as much as you get from them! Because in this manner you will fail to be nice if they give you nothing in return!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;5– If you married a man who turned your life upside down… &lt;br /&gt;first – admit your mistake,&amp;nbsp; because he didn’t do the mistakes alone. No one is totally responsible for your devastated life. SO ADMIT your mistake...you must have done something wrong, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly – try to reach a solution if you couldn’t, talk to him, if you couldn’t, try to reach a middle ground. If you couldn’t then BREAK FREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly – If you have kids, that no one will be able to cover their expenses; then let me stop here.. for a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SejUdnHqSlg/Tn4dRtuBnPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/1Kr7v927TPI/s1600/tumblr_li6q6vPySy1qfdwsio1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SejUdnHqSlg/Tn4dRtuBnPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/1Kr7v927TPI/s320/tumblr_li6q6vPySy1qfdwsio1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you admit your mistakes? Did you apologize to God!? Now do you believe in GOD?! If yes, then never fear that your kids will be lost. If you live by the intention that God is there for you and your kids, you will never accept a mediocre life. It’s never too late to fix your life.. it’s never too late to make a U TURN and start over .. and START correctly.&amp;nbsp; This is not an advice for married people to get a divorce if things do not work out. It’s an advice to stop at the things that bother you and never leave them to accumulate to reach the dead end.&amp;nbsp; 1 Endure, 2 – discuss it, 3 – find a solution, 4 try, 5 try, 6 try again. 7 Retry! 8 – Decide – the condition to decide is hanging by your STRONG belief that God will never forget you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I’d rather advise people to get a divorce than to cheat on their spouses or to lead a dull stagnant boring life! Honesty is always the key! If you were honest with your spouse for the sake of GOD and they chose to be upset with your honesty then at least you know God is pleased. Never lose “both”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TIAZq2uZcmI/Tn4dj67stzI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HQ4_53-ktxI/s1600/tumblr_lpef65DZeA1qbihdzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TIAZq2uZcmI/Tn4dj67stzI/AAAAAAAAAm4/HQ4_53-ktxI/s400/tumblr_lpef65DZeA1qbihdzo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;6 – if you are not educated enough, seek education, read.. find ways to get educated in the manner you would have wished to be. It’s not about the name of the school or the university. It’s not about New York university or the Harvard PHD. It’s about YOU. You can be as good as a person who got the PHD from Harvard, if you want.&amp;nbsp; Your character towards matters forces itself.. it’s not what you “have” it’s what you “Are”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DKzgy_Hnzrs/Tn4eGcK_NhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/XR2o_KH9zvk/s1600/tumblr_liadkw2CLH1qzjyqgo1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DKzgy_Hnzrs/Tn4eGcK_NhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/XR2o_KH9zvk/s400/tumblr_liadkw2CLH1qzjyqgo1_250.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Don’t tell me there are reasons for you to be a desperate lost soul who is complaining non-stop. I used to complain too, I am the NOBODY yet, used to complain and when I figured out it doesn’t get me anywhere, I changed It the way I thought. I worked on myself, I refused the depressive reality and took very hard decisions that I would have never thought I would take! I changed my life dramatically!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I get angry a lot.. I throw a tantrum.. and I get sad but, if I only get sad for one month in the year, it’s ok with me. Anger is rejection… never be submissive and never succumb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You are never aware what you are up to and what you can do until you refuse the comfortable zone of complaints or acceptance to the passivity that rules your life… or acceptance to let others no matter how close they are, rule your life!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No one should rule your life. No one should rule your emotions… it took me a lot of heartaches to reach this stage of detachment from anything &amp;nbsp;and anyone that will bring me down. It took me a lot of losses, a lot of endurance to work managers that made me believe I am nothing and that I am no one.. it took me a lot of tears and painful nights.. lonely nights to understand that we are the makers of life and that our lives are not waiting for anyone to be set straight and that we should not wait for anyone’s opinion in what we do or what we are..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi24xr-WMJA/Tn4efB0wgVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EHJrsmK9tEg/s1600/206975_10150537800695635_644320634_17848721_8096271_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi24xr-WMJA/Tn4efB0wgVI/AAAAAAAAAnA/EHJrsmK9tEg/s400/206975_10150537800695635_644320634_17848721_8096271_n.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You really have to think and be convinced deep inside you that’s it’s very important to reach your best self… and to reach out for God.. Because he loves you and is reaching out for you… Our life is not waiting for anyone… our life is waiting for total FAITH in GOD and a set of self-made decisions based on that faith… and between our faith and those set of decisions there are “our efforts”!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If life is a war, it’s your choice to come out a victim or a warrior.&amp;nbsp; Both of them get injured by the way, but one looks at the injury forever, and someone searches for a new one to “get over”.. and teach others to get over them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It’s your choice.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not life .. it’s not others… it’s not circumstances… its You.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in you. Wake up with the Faith.. in GOD and believe in yourself and believe that your life could be an example and it will be…. Before you set your life straight, be sure to fix any harm you have inflicted on anyone. Never fix your life at the expense of another person.. never do it.&amp;nbsp; Start over, say sorry to those you hurt… have peace with everything… peace with everyone… smile to everyone from inside you.. may be my words are cheesy to you… but if cheesiness is kind to life, I’d rather be cheesy all my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh1aydODZ54/Tn4iy8jYyUI/AAAAAAAAAnE/cqJ_1z2Amys/s1600/tumblr_lm5fapiT6x1qh8id5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uh1aydODZ54/Tn4iy8jYyUI/AAAAAAAAAnE/cqJ_1z2Amys/s320/tumblr_lm5fapiT6x1qh8id5o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If you are desperate – Hold on to God’s hand.&lt;br /&gt;If you are depressed – Smile to God everyday and be sure he is smiling back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If you are lost --- search for God and he will find you.&lt;br /&gt;If you are Lonely --- God is your best company&lt;br /&gt;If you are Sad --- make someone happy.. &lt;br /&gt;If you are incapable – pray God to teach you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don’t think anyone is missing anything… but we leave everything we have… and search for what we don’t have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Count your blessings.. people and never give up!&amp;nbsp; &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/27139819-5353362886729236276?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5353362886729236276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5353362886729236276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5353362886729236276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5353362886729236276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/power-of-you.html' title='The Power of You!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6UM1SRLoto/Tn4bDKYvavI/AAAAAAAAAmc/fBugNq-I370/s72-c/tumblr_lpaxmkAh9b1r0opwzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6411651370615693562</id><published>2011-09-23T19:47:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T19:47:11.917+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>I Don't Belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I Don't belong to any concept and I don't allow any concepts to control me. Everything is man-made and human beings have rarely been "right" so since whatever they defined is liable to change, I have decided to be free of concepts definitions and man-made beliefs. It makes you listen to everyone and welcome everything, and never argue against persuasion or argue to convince! It's ALOT OF PEACE!!! wana JOIN !? ;)&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/27139819-6411651370615693562?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6411651370615693562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6411651370615693562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6411651370615693562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6411651370615693562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-belong.html' title='I Don&apos;t Belong'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-9013677249506402831</id><published>2011-09-23T18:42:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T18:42:32.692+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;At times you think your world is collapsing, everyone is mean to you....every gate is closed...and every opportunity is knocked down! But with (faith) you'll get to understand that those who were mean, God had intended them to get out of your life &amp;amp; the gates that were closed were never good 4 your destination &amp;amp; the world you thought is collapsing, was actually another way for you to re-build on new basis..! Misfortunes are mostly the result of our wrong choices and misfortunes happen to teach us how to "refine" our choices! They slap hard for an "awakening"...not to "punish"!&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/27139819-9013677249506402831?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/9013677249506402831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=9013677249506402831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9013677249506402831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9013677249506402831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/awakening.html' title='Awakening'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6179435081261841481</id><published>2011-09-23T17:34:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:34:31.303+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>NEVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Never allow any1 friend or not, lover or not, 2 stain your spirit! no one ever! I just learnt never to value anyone more than I value myself..because when you value people more than you value yourself, chances that most of them will take you for granted &amp;amp; make you feel valueless completely. &amp;amp; Stupidly you may think you really are valueless, when it's not true. UR responsible for this. Never allow any1 degrade you to how they perceive you! Be Yourself no matter what. Few in the world deserve "Selflessness"..few..&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/27139819-6179435081261841481?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6179435081261841481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6179435081261841481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6179435081261841481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6179435081261841481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/never.html' title='NEVER'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-7131608951581628158</id><published>2011-09-23T17:27:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:27:00.574+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;I believe in "Belief"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-7131608951581628158?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7131608951581628158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=7131608951581628158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7131608951581628158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7131608951581628158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/belief.html' title='Belief'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-1571715229919584828</id><published>2011-09-23T17:25:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:25:58.907+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If he is a womanizer, don't be an energizer&amp;nbsp;&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/27139819-1571715229919584828?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1571715229919584828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1571715229919584828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1571715229919584828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1571715229919584828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-he-is-womanizer-dont-be-energizer.html' title=''/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2504048826298707929</id><published>2011-09-23T17:15:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:15:43.720+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Go Kneel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;God gives you alot, not just eye sight but vision..not just the ability to talk but to influence with eloquence..not just the ability to walk but to Leap... not just the ability to sense but to feel &amp;amp; you use them all to go against his will &amp;amp; sometimes u're too arrogant to kneel to him but you expect him to stand for you &amp;amp; by you &amp;amp; he STILL DOES!!! How amazing God is!! How poor are you?! Go Pray.. kneel &amp;amp; Pray .. be loyal in giving &amp;amp; loving to God..&amp;amp; you will witness (MAGIC) in Ur life..He is the only that saves what you give to him for you&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/27139819-2504048826298707929?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2504048826298707929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2504048826298707929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2504048826298707929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2504048826298707929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/go-kneel.html' title='Go Kneel!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-8477260030523606962</id><published>2011-09-23T17:12:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:12:38.199+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Diamond &amp; Wood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Diamond can never turn into wood... and the dust of time, can never cover it's glory.. the diamond, remains a diamond&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/27139819-8477260030523606962?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8477260030523606962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=8477260030523606962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8477260030523606962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8477260030523606962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/diamond-wood.html' title='Diamond &amp; Wood'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3461767481043710388</id><published>2011-09-23T17:11:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:11:40.910+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Silent Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will send you silent messages and they are usually the fastest to cross all the distances..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3461767481043710388?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3461767481043710388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3461767481043710388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3461767481043710388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3461767481043710388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/silent-messages.html' title='Silent Messages'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-7091701840358702328</id><published>2011-09-23T17:08:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:08:34.143+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>I wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;I wish I could hold faults of the past put them in a bag and throw them in the sea and I wish I never find this bag ever again while I am sailing somewhere later in a different sea or ocean...I hope it just dies forever and never gets back .. or run into me... Just go away..go away ... leave me to my present..&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/27139819-7091701840358702328?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7091701840358702328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=7091701840358702328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7091701840358702328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7091701840358702328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-wish.html' title='I wish'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-1080998793825044610</id><published>2011-09-23T17:06:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:06:13.303+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>It didn't make them lesser of Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in the past, it didn't make them lesser of women, when they didn't have Oil Of'ulay, Clarins, Nivea, Johnson Lotion, Loreal and all the anti-aging crap .... they were still women, nice and cute and sweet and sexy..! It doesn't mean you shouldn't take care of yourselves, but over doing it will have a temporary effect..no one can fight nature..it turns things upside down. Fighting age could be done by using a soul lotion. It's much better and it's guaranteed to prevent aging.&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/27139819-1080998793825044610?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1080998793825044610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1080998793825044610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1080998793825044610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1080998793825044610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-didnt-make-them-lesser-of-women.html' title='It didn&apos;t make them lesser of Women'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-8945574652334156940</id><published>2011-09-23T17:04:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:04:26.900+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Stop Questioning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't question everything much, sometime the course of life and time and people offer you "free" answers without them even knowing that they are...! So Stop wondering why this one has changed, and questioning why this road has ended or why this one has left, why this has come.. why this is not a friend anymore and why this is not your passion...wait for the free answers..! Trust me on this ;)&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/27139819-8945574652334156940?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8945574652334156940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=8945574652334156940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8945574652334156940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8945574652334156940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/stop-questioning.html' title='Stop Questioning!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-917231950001197075</id><published>2011-09-23T17:02:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:02:33.037+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;During your life journey, people will make you believe things about yourself that may not necessarily be true..most of the people see you through their own shades, which are very subjective and biased and "based on their limited understanding of things"! Never let anyone shape your belief of yourself..never let anyone limit your definitions of "YOU" to what they have learned. Shape your own belief of yourself and dont give a damn to others.&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/27139819-917231950001197075?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/917231950001197075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=917231950001197075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/917231950001197075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/917231950001197075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/you.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-1152805479262045437</id><published>2011-09-23T17:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:01:03.975+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;Decisions are not just life changing catalysts ... they are life testers...they shape the path .. refine the approach... and they could lead us to deviation unless we're shielding ourselves by God Almighty. So even if you made the wrong decision..with GOD you will never go Wrong..!&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/27139819-1152805479262045437?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1152805479262045437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1152805479262045437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1152805479262045437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1152805479262045437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3415137569852297209</id><published>2011-09-23T16:56:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:56:27.909+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Magnetic-Like People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Some people walk in space... and u just feel there is a magnetic field..around them...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3415137569852297209?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3415137569852297209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3415137569852297209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3415137569852297209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3415137569852297209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/magnetic-like-people.html' title='Magnetic-Like People'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-1747308202108494059</id><published>2011-09-23T16:52:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:52:56.783+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>God is The Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;God is this colorful rainbow... rising above the flood and the storm... and while you stare at it for a while... You'll forget anything and feel the colors are embracing you..&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/27139819-1747308202108494059?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1747308202108494059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1747308202108494059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1747308202108494059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1747308202108494059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/god-is-rainbow.html' title='God is The Rainbow'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4425431690132972869</id><published>2011-09-23T16:51:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:51:55.539+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Break your doubts and marry your dreams..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-4425431690132972869?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4425431690132972869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4425431690132972869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4425431690132972869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4425431690132972869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/break-your-doubts-and-marry-your-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-1599829312399279586</id><published>2011-09-23T16:48:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:48:39.729+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Love God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't pray to God because you want something or because you fear him. Pray God because he loves you more than your parents, he gave you alot.. and still does.. he is there for you! Don't necessarily think it goes wrong because he is punishing you, God only tests your skills to promote you to another sophisticated level where you will be more qualified for the tasks you're assigned in life. LOVE GOD not by "words"...and see how your life will be set straight!&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/27139819-1599829312399279586?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1599829312399279586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1599829312399279586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1599829312399279586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1599829312399279586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-god.html' title='Love God'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3596397677757681868</id><published>2011-09-23T16:33:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:33:50.355+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Hollow Righteousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A person who always sees himself "Right".. who doesn't ever admit he mistakes..who doesn't confront himself with the truth about his wrongness is one of two things "Arrogant" or "Stupid".&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/27139819-3596397677757681868?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3596397677757681868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3596397677757681868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3596397677757681868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3596397677757681868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/hollow-righteousness.html' title='Hollow Righteousness'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-7205413098410972950</id><published>2011-09-23T15:06:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T15:06:08.057+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Losers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;Sometimes we question ourselves, how has it been too easy for someone to give us up completely &amp;amp; be ok about it! And U think of yourself &amp;amp; of how you felt strangled and unable to digest the idea of their loss! But I have my own explanation; if u're 1 of those who hardly gives up it's because U have the attitude of the winner...but losers are used to losses &amp;amp; have adapted to them,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px;"&gt;so giving u up won't be of any trouble..u're just another number in the crowd.. a cross on a chart..while you're own chart only has ticks and yes'es! You can't compare, so remain a winner even by their loss.&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/27139819-7205413098410972950?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7205413098410972950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=7205413098410972950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7205413098410972950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7205413098410972950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/losers.html' title='Losers'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3552386886503378384</id><published>2011-09-23T14:15:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:15:47.859+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Questions &amp; Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I believe that Our lives raise questions and time answers them... And we are swinging between phases of confusion and relief ..&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/27139819-3552386886503378384?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3552386886503378384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3552386886503378384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3552386886503378384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3552386886503378384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/questions-answers.html' title='Questions &amp; Answers'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-8070024367831147376</id><published>2011-09-23T14:11:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:13:07.807+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Too much Attention to "People"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;Someone that gives too much attention to what people think, What people like, what people judge, what people prefer, wear, say, act.. is someone who willingly, wastes his (own) life for the sake of those "people" who will criticize and make his life harder, in the end. When it comes to "You"... blind yourself to what others will think and do it your way, unless you'll harm sm1!&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/27139819-8070024367831147376?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8070024367831147376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=8070024367831147376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8070024367831147376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8070024367831147376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much-attention-to-people.html' title='Too much Attention to &quot;People&quot;'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5120440693485225303</id><published>2011-09-19T16:13:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T16:13:03.064+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Stop Wondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Don't  question everything much, sometime the course of life and time and  people offer you "free" answers without them even knowing that they  are...! So Stop wondering why this one has changed, and questioning why  this road has ended or why this one has left, why this has come.. why  this is not a friend anymore and why this is not your passion...wait for  the free answers..! Trust me on this ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/27139819-5120440693485225303?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5120440693485225303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5120440693485225303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5120440693485225303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5120440693485225303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/stop-wondering.html' title='Stop Wondering'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-719219802932564053</id><published>2011-09-17T21:23:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T21:32:42.079+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Arabic Writings'/><title type='text'>سقوط</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iG3LJTQVcVo/TnTKOnpcjiI/AAAAAAAAAmY/zWrhSj3swBo/s1600/314609_273747362654263_189408807754786_1031316_1843253565_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iG3LJTQVcVo/TnTKOnpcjiI/AAAAAAAAAmY/zWrhSj3swBo/s320/314609_273747362654263_189408807754786_1031316_1843253565_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;كان في سقوطك &amp;nbsp;المروع سقوطاً لكل ما كنت أعرفه عن نفسي قبلك .. و ها أنا الأن أعيد تعريف ذاتي بمفاهيم جديدة لم تعد تعرفني بها.....والفضل يعود ... لجرحك الجاحد .. خنجر برودك .. أنانيتك الحارقة ....تذكر أيها الرجل إن اهانة إمرأة أحبتك فيه إهانة لرجولتك أكثر ما فيه إهانة لكيانها ..فامفهوم الرجولة يحترم كل تفاصيل المرأة ...ضعفها قبل قوتها .. يأسها قبل املها .. يتحمل ألمها قبل أن&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;يشبع نفسه بحنانها ودفء&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;مشاعرها&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تذكر أيها الرجل ... أن كل مرة كنت تهرب فيها من مواجة إمرأة أحبتك .. كنت تهرب فيها من رجولتك أكثر و أكثر .. !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تذكر أن المرأة الحقيقية لا تلتقط شيئاً أبداً قد سقط من نظرها ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تذكر إنه مثلما بدأت أعيد ترتيب مفاهيمي كأمرأة أحبت بصدق .. أنه ينبعغي عليك أن تعيد ترتيب مفاهيم الرجولة فأنت تجهل عنها الكثير والكثير ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;تذكر كلامي أيها الرجل .. أقصد أيها الذكر .. و إن لم تتذكره الأن .. ستذكرك به&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;إمرأة غيري&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.. تحب نفسها أكثر منك&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;تذكر أني كنت إمرأة و لم أكن أعرف أبداً انك مجرد ذكراً .. !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yasmin Alaa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/27139819-719219802932564053?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/719219802932564053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=719219802932564053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/719219802932564053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/719219802932564053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_17.html' title='سقوط'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iG3LJTQVcVo/TnTKOnpcjiI/AAAAAAAAAmY/zWrhSj3swBo/s72-c/314609_273747362654263_189408807754786_1031316_1843253565_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-7458699162304409688</id><published>2011-09-14T05:40:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T05:40:43.076+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Forward &amp; Backward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Don't consume yourself by what others think of you..it doesn't push you forward, in fact it pulls you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-7458699162304409688?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7458699162304409688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=7458699162304409688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7458699162304409688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7458699162304409688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/forward-backward.html' title='Forward &amp; Backward'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5551639939617511306</id><published>2011-09-14T05:23:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T05:35:12.246+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Talking Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNcGYqs1aoQ/Tm_zzBJRbsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pOzVHS5UakE/s1600/310117_2099290254335_1607762796_2081229_1127237_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNcGYqs1aoQ/Tm_zzBJRbsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pOzVHS5UakE/s400/310117_2099290254335_1607762796_2081229_1127237_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Silence  doesn't mean you don't talk..I talk alot, and say alot, and think  alot.. but there too many matters, my heart is totally mute about..and  my silence escapes through those too many words I lay down here every  now and then.. or every five to ten minutes to be precise ;) ! Sometimes  words are nothing but a mere manifestation of deep silence about  matters that can no longer be put into words..! Does anyone agree with  me? Do I make any sense..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-5551639939617511306?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5551639939617511306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5551639939617511306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5551639939617511306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5551639939617511306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/talking-silence.html' title='Talking Silence'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNcGYqs1aoQ/Tm_zzBJRbsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pOzVHS5UakE/s72-c/310117_2099290254335_1607762796_2081229_1127237_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-774621308307311438</id><published>2011-09-11T23:30:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:30:18.372+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>ليرُحل من يرحُل *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89p_sfjEv2g/Tmz-LZCk0TI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0s0AK3H5vO8/s1600/tumblr_lrbm4boJ4i1qmlzfmo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89p_sfjEv2g/Tmz-LZCk0TI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0s0AK3H5vO8/s320/tumblr_lrbm4boJ4i1qmlzfmo1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ليرُحل من يرحُل *&lt;br /&gt;لنُ (&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;تهدم&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;) الدنيآ ولن تغلٌق آبوآب آلسمًآء&amp;nbsp;!!&lt;br /&gt;ف آنآ ، لآ التفتُ آبدآ للورآء&amp;nbsp;,&lt;br /&gt;فَ آلحب لآ يآتي ب آلُتوسل وآلرجآٌء ,&lt;br /&gt;وغروًر من آمآمي (&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;زآدني&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;) كبريآء&amp;nbsp;!&lt;br /&gt;فآن كآن | وجودهم شيئآ .. فأن كرآمتُي آشيآء&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/27139819-774621308307311438?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/774621308307311438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=774621308307311438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/774621308307311438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/774621308307311438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_11.html' title='ليرُحل من يرحُل *'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89p_sfjEv2g/Tmz-LZCk0TI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0s0AK3H5vO8/s72-c/tumblr_lrbm4boJ4i1qmlzfmo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4240551116915335130</id><published>2011-09-11T20:20:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:20:22.594+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Characters Who Made History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>Gandhi’s Top 10 Fundamentals for Changing the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande',Verdana,Arial,sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaUeR4Lw-SA/TmzRknCRhrI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ozE3l3yOTb0/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaUeR4Lw-SA/TmzRknCRhrI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ozE3l3yOTb0/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-top: 13px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-top: 13px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-top: 13px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;1. Change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“You must be the change you want to see in the world.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“As  human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake  the world – that is the myth of the atomic age – as in being able to  remake ourselves.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-top: 13px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2. Control.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“Nobody can hurt me without my permission.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;3. Forgiveness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“An eye for eye only ends up making the whole world blind.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;4. Action.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“An ounce of practice is worth more than tons of preaching.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;5. The present moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“I  do not want to foresee the future. I am concerned with taking care of  the present. God has given me no control over the moment following.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;6. Everyone is human.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“I  claim to be a simple individual liable to err like any other fellow  mortal. I own, however, that I have humility enough to confess my errors  and to retrace my steps.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“It  is unwise to be too sure of one’s own wisdom. It is healthy to be  reminded that the strongest might weaken and the wisest might err.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;7. Persist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;8. Goodness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“I look only to the good qualities of men. Not being faultless myself, I won’t presume to probe into the faults of others.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“I suppose leadership at one time meant muscles; but today it means getting along with people.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-top: 13px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;9. Truth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony.”&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“Always  aim at complete harmony of thought and word and deed. Always aim at  purifying your thoughts and everything will be well.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-top: 13px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans','Lucida Sans Unicode',Verdana,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;10. Development.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;“Constant  development is the law of life, and a man who always tries to maintain  his dogmas in order to appear consistent drives himself into a false  position.”&lt;/div&gt;&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/27139819-4240551116915335130?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4240551116915335130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4240551116915335130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4240551116915335130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4240551116915335130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/gandhis-top-10-fundamentals-for.html' title='Gandhi’s Top 10 Fundamentals for Changing the World'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaUeR4Lw-SA/TmzRknCRhrI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ozE3l3yOTb0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3355440915535990949</id><published>2011-09-08T04:15:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T04:16:00.181+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Lyrics'/><title type='text'>The Logical Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LpBso3kGdBc"&gt;The Logical Song - Supertramp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was young&lt;br /&gt;It seemed that life was so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical&lt;br /&gt;And all the birds in the trees&lt;br /&gt;Well they'd be singing so happily&lt;br /&gt;Joyfully, playfully watching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then they send me away&lt;br /&gt;To teach me how to be sensible&lt;br /&gt;Logical, responsible, practical&lt;br /&gt;And then they showed me a world&lt;br /&gt;Where I could be so dependable&lt;br /&gt;Clinical, intellectual, cynical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when all the world's asleep&lt;br /&gt;The questions run too deep for such a simple man&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned?&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds absurd but please tell me who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, "Now what would you say for they calling you a radical&lt;br /&gt;Liberal, fanatical, criminal?"&lt;br /&gt;Won't you sign up your name? We'd like to feel you're&lt;br /&gt;Acceptable, respectable, presentable, a vegetable&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ch-ch-check it out yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night when all the world's asleep&lt;br /&gt;The questions run so deep for such a simple man&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned?&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds absurd but please tell me who I am&lt;br /&gt;Who I am, who I am, who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I'm feeling so illogical&lt;br /&gt;D-d-digital&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;B-b-bloody marvelous&lt;/span&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/27139819-3355440915535990949?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3355440915535990949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3355440915535990949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3355440915535990949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3355440915535990949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/logical-song.html' title='The Logical Song'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-144754677462955863</id><published>2011-09-08T01:58:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T02:04:13.138+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my fav songs'/><title type='text'>A Music List - Special Dedication ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your music list for tonite Tweeps!!! ;) Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUqkEnL9tKc"&gt;Manic Street preachers - A Song for a departure&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;exquisite bass guitar performance as it ends.... beyond exquisite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TNRCvG9YtYI"&gt;Radiohead - Weird Fishes - by Tobias Stretch&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pzpGk44UXKQ&amp;amp;ob=av3n"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Muse - time is running out &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hnXCzFnkxtY&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Andrew Bird - "Imitosis"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;the beauty of the violin in this song is out of this world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kXTq1nsrL3U&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Incubus- Love hurts&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ctmS5XX67Ek"&gt;Reamon -Supergirl&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sUr5nsAUlYA&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Manic Street Preachers - The Everlasting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EGZJg4uo3-k&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Poor Misguided Fool - Starsailor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L5rvvY_Ibv8"&gt;Everything Fades Away = Poets of the Fall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pEFxfVyz4Uc&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Greg Laswell - Comes and Goes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a32rtskZ9HI"&gt;Chris Rea - Curse Of The Traveler&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; -- The Voice of all the Voices..! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cYNcuNBNsR0"&gt;Hold on My heart&lt;/a&gt; – genius track ..genius feelings and words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHp47UCSPI0"&gt;Here I stand and face the rain - A-ha &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DDODb8rt9CQ"&gt;Journey -- Who's Crying Now &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nyqhHwL2-EM"&gt;Anytime - Michael Schenker Group&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dzn0-5rViwc"&gt;The Frames – When you’re mind is made up&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvYIIgm_MXI"&gt;Destiny&lt;/a&gt; ( I can live on this one alone for days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U_xvEU0Cg2s&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Gold – Spandeau Ballet (awesome version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EycEX6Aydhs"&gt;Sorry Little Sarah - Talking System&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KNnh8nszFU0"&gt;A Song For The Lovers – Richard Ashcroft&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jLzeOArx8q0&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#at=15"&gt;Umbrellas - The City Lights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lu0fTmHsDqE&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Alanis Morissette - Crazy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uEm0Wki1WtE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dido - Everything to lose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0idn1SpsTGo"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Keane - Sunshine &amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKsiSUeY8KY"&gt;Angus and Julia stones – Draw your swords&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;-- this song makes me speechless..literally! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ymJvCqECR44"&gt;Andrew Belle - In My Veins (Single)&lt;/a&gt; – his voice is charming!!! You will love this track. &amp;nbsp;I love the part where he says (people say goodbye in their own special way).. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FlsBObg-1BQ&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Adele - Set Fire to the Rain Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jDk4nTpiXZI"&gt;Take that - Another Crack in my heart &amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6MnpD5_4GI&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#at=12"&gt;Bright Eyes - Shell Games&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N0I0PiWiDqQ"&gt;Danger Mouse &amp;amp; Daniele Luppi present Rome - Season's Trees (ft. Norah Jones)&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;(listen to their album if you haven’t.. it’s pretty nice. Its my fav track).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I1ohEywty70&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Maxmillian Hecker – Summer days in bloom&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iDEG4uHpvlA&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Scattered Trees&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4J3-scyK7CA&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Pink Martini- Clementine&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wWF4pibaoZM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Jazmine Sullivan - Bust Your Windows&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dhHKfSFGdUI&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#at=13"&gt;To Build a Home - The Cinematic Orchestra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fU93XsMGcsk&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#at=49"&gt;Jesse Cook- Fall At Your Feet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u1mJGG10YIs"&gt;Asia- &amp;nbsp;Feels Like Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMT-oiiY7DE"&gt;Robert Palmer- &amp;nbsp;Mercy Mercy Me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dRnNpLOhn1Q"&gt;Cock Robin - When Your Heart Is Weak&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1vxQs84FMWQ&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;St. Vincent- These Days (DUMBO Session)&lt;/a&gt; – she is the most miserable person but the lyrics are well-written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eKQuwAmIVKA"&gt;Know How – King Of Convenience&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;-- delicate ! (You and me alone; sheer simplicity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bpD5_c2j1OM"&gt;Joan Baez - Diamonds and Rust&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; joan to bob Dylan.. I love it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&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/27139819-144754677462955863?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/144754677462955863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=144754677462955863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/144754677462955863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/144754677462955863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/music-list-special-dedication.html' title='A Music List - Special Dedication ;)'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-9205266293539405441</id><published>2011-09-08T01:16:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:16:46.967+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><title type='text'>مآ ههُو الأصَعب فِي نظرگ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="post_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;                                 مآ ههُو الأصَعب فِي نظرگ ; أن تقوُل  شيئاً و تتمنّى أنگ لمْ تقلھ , أمْ ان تصْمت و تتمنّى أنّگ قلتُھ ؟                             &lt;/span&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/27139819-9205266293539405441?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/9205266293539405441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=9205266293539405441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9205266293539405441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9205266293539405441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_08.html' title='مآ ههُو الأصَعب فِي نظرگ'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-9056252293797047856</id><published>2011-09-08T01:14:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:14:06.074+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><title type='text'>REAL BLOOD CELLS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SamMchoRCh4/TmfQWhW9NcI/AAAAAAAAAl8/PQIu7wnsujE/s1600/tumblr_lquizbXpjD1qeoxw2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SamMchoRCh4/TmfQWhW9NcI/AAAAAAAAAl8/PQIu7wnsujE/s640/tumblr_lquizbXpjD1qeoxw2o1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #e06666;"&gt; Image description: This photo of red blood cells was taken with a scanning electron micrograph.&lt;br /&gt;Image courtesy of the&amp;nbsp;Quantitative Light Imaging Laboratory at the  University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. It is part of a research  project funded by&amp;nbsp;a National Science Foundation grant to study  quantitative phase imaging of cells and tissues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-9056252293797047856?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/9056252293797047856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=9056252293797047856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9056252293797047856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9056252293797047856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/real-blood-cells.html' title='REAL BLOOD CELLS!!!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SamMchoRCh4/TmfQWhW9NcI/AAAAAAAAAl8/PQIu7wnsujE/s72-c/tumblr_lquizbXpjD1qeoxw2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5808971800861003123</id><published>2011-09-05T01:38:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T01:40:17.097+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dig Deep'/><title type='text'>Half in Love and Half in Hate..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/307409_10150770569015635_644320634_20300310_3916297_n.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 493px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is a feeling that attacked me and has been attacking me for a while to write about the changes we all experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In the course of life we meet alot of people, some stay and some leave, and some carve their names in our hearts and some just run and slam the doors behind them and some create invincible scars in our souls! This is not a chestnut about a love story. This is about all kinds of people we meet, either friends, lovers, relatives, colleagues..etc... and also from all walks of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Everyone says that life is all about stages, and I said that life is train station, a train that keeps going back and forth .. unstoppable... whoever wants to get in will get and whoever will have to get out of it will do. And there are those who are waiting on the platform.. and there are those who join us in the journey until they reach their destination, and there are those who wave us good bye, while we remain in the train looking at&amp;nbsp; them behind the windows with empty eyes.. saying good bye and wondering if we will ever see them again..but there is another passenger sitting next to you and he may open a subject with you or he may prefer to remain detached through out his journey (wiser choice). You will even think this passenger is grumpy and boring, but God knows how many times he has been broken into little pieces from initiating conversations and being forced to end them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo_right" style="clear: right; float: right; max-width: 180px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" src="https://fbcdn-photos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/306720_10150770523795635_644320634_20299694_7614986_a.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 493px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Everyone says nothing will stay the same... oh the very sentence that drives me nuts.. and makes me wonder... why does change of any kind has to be painful...!? Why does it cost you alot to experience a drastic or a gradual change?! Why change!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am wise enough to know that the "only constant thing about life is change", but I hate them..hate them HATE them from the bottom of my heart, because unless changes help us fly, they are not changes; they are painful transitions in which we demand alot of courage to get over..and alot of endurance not to be changed into worse people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I must admit that It's becoming very tough for me to accommodate to changes as I grow up and yes although am relatively young, but my mind has aged a little faster than my heart and biological age! And yes it's hard to be flexible with changes as you go by, even-though you think you have matured enough and gotten used and perhaps adapted to gradual or sudden or unexpected changes, and you think you have developed the capability of adapting to them but fact of the matter is, NO, it's tough.. it's really hard for us to adapt as we grow up and grow older...! A good example to this is how our parents and grand parents mostly refuse new better houses and prefer their old little kitchens and chabby chairs in their old-looking living rooms! Yes changes are not easy, and it takes alot of patience, endurance, wisdom to understand the changes to be able to cope with them and pass peacefully through those horrible transitional periods!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It takes alot of tears and painful moments that seem like they will never ever end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It takes GOD to remove those melancholic stages that you pass through sometimes, to accept that someone or somethings will never be the same again... will never be back again... and will never give you the morning phone call that resembles sunshine to you; to name a few!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to repeat that this is not about a love story, it's about LIFE at large... think outside the box. Notice the amount of changes that have been imposed on you, and the by-product of those changes that have in direct correlation affected your own personality as you moved on and ran on this platform un-noticing that there is alot of luggage that you are now carrying or perhaps;&amp;nbsp; ran to catch the train to move on to another stage leaving everything at the previous station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's not easy to carry the luggage.. and it's not easy to give them up for some comfort, either! We want everything. It's in our genes. We want the ultimate comfort and less or absolutely NO exposure to alarms. But this will never happen "Jasmine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Changes are manipulative in a scary manner.... notice what you feel when you go to a new place, move to another country or meet new people and fall in love with them, or get a new friend..! You don't notice the profound changes that happen to you??&amp;nbsp; You think you are the same person you were last year, or even last month, but what you don't know is that you are not the same, unless you are severely stupid and one of those who accepted to marginalize their emotions! Other than that, you will be different and it will be noticed every once in a while... !! If you stop to think about you and about the changes that your character has gone through..you will be surprised... Trust me you will be surprised, but stop for a while. You may be confusing people surrounding you... they thought they knew you but now they don't.. but yes they used to know you when you were X but now you are Z!&amp;nbsp; That's because you haven't yet known your new definitions.. that only get more complex yet so simple.. (if you know what i mean)..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And to perfectly describe my state of mind, I am half in love and half in hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Half in love and hate with the people who left me, we are all like this aren't we ? With those who hurt us and created scars in our souls..and paradoxically, am in love with their old images ,their original selves that I hooked up with, but in hate with the amount of pain they have inflicted upon me intentionally or unintentionally.&amp;nbsp; I got the cognitive inconsistency .. turbulent enough swaying me between loving and hating them... love them fiercely and hating them vigorously too..!&amp;nbsp; And when they cross my mind in a stream of memories ..I imagine myself watching those memories as they stream and I find myself reacting like a crazy clown, laughing, smiling frowning and pouting and crying or longing or dissenting and rejecting and refusing with utter reluctance. I name many people in this list ...and i am included in their lists as well!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am equally half in love and half in hate with those who showed up in our lives to give us something beautiful but when their station arrived they had to go..! I am half in love with their beauty .. their kindness .. tenderness .. how they touched me and half in hate with the fact that will remain a fact, that they "LEFT" and may never come back.. like the ones who died.. or like the guy you meet accidentally in the street and passes the street next to you if you are afraid.. or like those who show up to help you do something and then go forever...or like the child that smiles at you and warms your heart for a minute or a couple of minutes !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Whether the one who left created a scar inside you oR planted a flower of hope.. fact remains a fact.. Those people Left and will not come back, unless you are lucky. However, I never realized am too sensitive towards that. How come with all the wisdom to understand that changes occur, i still do not accept them..losing a friend.. losing a lover ... losing a grandmum.. losing... .. Oh yes, i recognized how much I want everything to be ideal.. not just comfortable!? No, i want them Ideal! I realized how much I never give in to such losses.. Oh yes, I recognized that even if things must happen the way they happen, I will get in the way with extreme conviction that I can make them happen in an ideal manner than makes the change less painful to me...yes we struggle to avoid pain and we do crazy things, we cling like babies catching their mum's hand to feel secure..we shrug ..like little kids..and keep listening to the songs that says "everytime you go away you take a piece of me with you"...! no good for you people.. no good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think I am hurt. I lost a couple of dear friends in the past six months.. and got detached from a couple other friends too.. and things do not look the same.. and it's this transitional period that you will find yourself facing while you are forced to jump from off cliff to another or accept to adapt to or in the train from a platform to another...with the luggage or without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes I think am refusing the pain... the melancholy.. i wish I could kill the people in my heart forever.. or kill their memories because no matter how life is filled with others who are ten times better, the person who passes in your life has been remarkable enough to be chosen by you to be given the permission to enter it, thus this person will always be irreplaceable. How we can we forget them?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am in love with them but in hate too.. why did they go?! Why despite of my wisdom, I refuse the fact that they go!? Why do we all cling to the past so strongly that we feel lost if we give it up?! Why can't we just be a bit loose with with our "previous" selves... and those "previous" selves that we have met?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Forgetting someone is a big lie.... a very big lie...deception and illusion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;people just fade in the memory... may be the intensity of emotions gradually dissolve into the noise of the present and also dissolve in hopes for a better next moment, but the people we meet whether good or bad are never forgotten. I must stop preaching and advising others to forget the people who passed through the gates of their hearts and minds and left again through the same door ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's enough that pain develops into many several other emotions ... like disappointment, low mood, swinging emotions... the clown-face-syndrome... and in my case it could turn into hatred to all that has been related to this person ... yes, hatred is the amount of love in me frustrated.. Hatred is my weakness...... Hatred is weakness&amp;nbsp; because I know am too weak to accept letting go and digest the wisdom that "LIFE will CHANGE" whether I like it or not.. !! So I transform all the love energy and the acceptance to the facts and wisdom of understanding changes into "Hatred" to everything that has to do with "either a person or a situation"... and I avoid and prevent and shun anything that has to do with what I can't reach. It's only the weakness and the inability that makes us hate or lets just not write "hate" as a sole concept ,but also "Avoiding", "running away"..."escaping"............. we escape, hate, run away and avoid and fire up and struggle to move on ..only because "WE REJECT SOMETHING" and yet "Can't do anything about it"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/299027_10150771004335635_644320634_20305873_628904_n.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 493px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have always thought of myself as a very powerful strong person who is capable of facing anything with enough strength...and confront it bravely.. and reach the middle ground, the idealistic conclusion... but You know what?! It doesn't happen with everything... with some aspects in our lives, confrontations are the hardest ... especially in dealing with "changes"... and "comes-and-goes"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's like everyone that has left and everyone you left resembles an empty room with a box of treasures on a small carpet. And You keep locking this room .. and you pretend it's dusty, scary and boring, but in the end (FACE IT) you know and you are rest assured the moment you open this locked room, you will demise ... and collapse in a blink of an eye, because the room had so many people that now do not exist... and it has some people now that may not be here tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So you keep holding their memories like a naiive kid trying to pack the air in a plastic bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But you can't pack the air.. and you can't conserve or reserve anyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and the only thing i am getting to learn is the fact that I am falling in love with "detachment"...a matter that will displease the people who love me... but you folks are still stupid, and you think i will last but i won't... and when I go, you would be writing a similar note.. but not about me alone, about all the ones that became as detached as I am becoming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I used to curse detachment and indifferent people... the ones who used to kill me with their coldness while am firing up with emotions... but they were right.... they were tormented strongly enough to let go of anything and anyone at anytime and never look back... and some of them developed ENOUGH STRENGTH to throw people and things like they are throwing packs of cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I learnt that Passion compassion and deep love should only be to Allah, our creator.. he is the One who deserves our strong love.. and Allah would never hurt us if you love him more.. Allah would only add to you, but human beings!? No, they never and will never be up to what you can give. So don't give much... don't waste yourself... because the "self" like anything can be wasted.. and the "amount of giving", you will run out of it. So Keep what you have for yourself... and never let anyone be strongly attached to you if you will go eventually!! .. OR go but go gradually.. don't be a killer.. don't traumatize someone. Learn how to be gradual in your detachment from others..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am currently growing up... it will help me become less dramatic, and unwavering towards the peace ... and Only With Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is not a note of despair... it's a note of great painful lesson... You never test the depth of your attachment to someone unless they go away.....but you will KNOW how to be detached when you figure out that they are leading a normal life... "they are detached and indifferent" and you are the STUPID one still whining and still dramatizing it... ! Why don't you just learn to be detached and indifferent to the passengers who come and go from different stations!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo_right" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; max-width: 180px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" height="226" src="https://fbcdn-photos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/299420_10150770539645635_644320634_20299891_682026_a.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 493px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you think a passenger will miss his station for you, you are mistaken and still naiive and coy. I stopped believing in the forever..the forever love the forever together and the forever friends... this is bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Again am not frustrated.. am just growing up.. as if the doctor is stitching a wound in my brain while am awake. This is how I feel. Don't feel pity for me, feel pity for yourselves, and the emotions you have wasted over some people who have gotten detached like I will now and like you eventually should :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am half in love and half in hate with those who left.. and with those who will come and leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and with My old and evolving self!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;P.s: -- Whoever says life goes on.. is also stupid. Life doesn't go on... life struggles.. our present fights harshly with our pasts to move on. No!! NO, Life doesn't go on.. life doesn't move on... life is strangled between what has been and what is and what will be.. don't tell me life goes on.. don't be stupid. You don't have to be dramatic but just shut up and stop talking if you won't make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Since when and the sentence "Life goes on" helped anyone feel comfortable?! I wonder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It's been always said to me and, not for once I felt any comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am approaching peace.. but the road to peace costs a very high price..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;am not upset.. am in the process of detachment.. am loving less.. caring less.... getting more selfish.. loving myself more than I love you all.. because you will leave.. whether you want it or not, meant it or not... you will leave. I have to stop devoting myself to memories of those who left, passengers or VIP passengers..all the same! A normal passenger could touch your life and a VIP passenger could ruin your journey for a couple of hours. So I am sorry I won't love you as much as you need, because I am not interested in any more scars attached with your departure. Don't expect from me..I say this because I learnt the hard way never to expect..anything! Thank God I am already letting you know in advance. But no one has told me before! Or may be I refused to accept facts that weren't in my favor. We love blinding ourselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo_right" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; max-width: 180px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" height="266" src="https://fbcdn-photos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/295780_10150770540520635_644320634_20299902_959964_a.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 493px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't make me love you.. don't strive to get my attention. Because even if you got it.. it wont last..better not let me hurt you when I leave too! (Am not talking about me in case you thought I am. I am mentioning a part that everyone will relate to, in a way or another)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Listen to the funniest jokes "The people always preach you to love from the bottom of your heart... and when you are hurt from anything, they tell you, why are you whining so much, forget it... move on..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Then why why did you, silly you, ask us to love deeply from the beginning?! Please shut the duck up while our wounds get better. shut up! And cut us some slack here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;advice if you want to be a selfless giver a selfless lover, someone who loves deeply and is involved profoundly with others, do it.. but don't cry later on!!! If you want to achieve and become successful and not let equally profound scars hold you back and hinder you from seeing what you can do..., "detach"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't listen to the songs that say otherwise ... songs and movies are not but mere manifestation of how people strive to escape from the fact that they have to "detach".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Detach from your past, the&amp;nbsp; good and the bad memories altogether.. ! Didn't you hear Morten harket when he said "The good memories hurt more than the bad ones do!"? So if they all hurt, why look back!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Listen to Yoav when he says " And in a blink of an eye everything you ever knew will change.. and it's a beautiful lie if you think that everything will always be the same".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be passionate about yourself.. about a hobby... be passionate about work... as much as you will give your job, it will give you back, as much as you will give your hobby, your sport, it will give you back....give anything that will not go away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;definitely not people! Give your name..give your soul.. enrich yourself and yourself only..! When you do, others may feel enriched by you and you may influence others..but without getting involved..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't worry I will love you.. not with my full capability but "deep enough" to keep warm... and shallow enough to keep me safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لِمَ البُكاء , ؟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مادام الذين يذهبون يأخذون دائماً مساحة منّا ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;دون أن يدركوا , هناك حيث هم ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أننا موتاً بعد آخر ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;نُصبح أولى منهم بـ الرثا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يأسك وصبرك بين ايديك وانت حر&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تيأس ما تيأس الحياة راح تمر&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;انا دوقت مندا ودقت مندا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;عجبي لاقيت اليأس مر&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وبرضك الصبر مر......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I hate it but I have to change..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have to..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So as not to read those poems and feel but "nothing".... indifference and laughter, too! Be a thinker.. the world is a comedy for those who think and a tragedy for those who feel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Attach to God and detach from everything else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&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/27139819-5808971800861003123?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5808971800861003123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5808971800861003123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5808971800861003123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5808971800861003123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/half-in-love-half-in-hate.html' title='Half in Love and Half in Hate..'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2609140834040037272</id><published>2011-09-04T02:53:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:32:48.537+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>فمنذ رحت.. و عندي عقدة المطر</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXBN3Talwhg/Tmc5gR2_WXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9gmXJKQC4sE/s1600/tumblr_lozl8dZplC1qz7n6lo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXBN3Talwhg/Tmc5gR2_WXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9gmXJKQC4sE/s640/tumblr_lozl8dZplC1qz7n6lo1_1280.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;أخاف أن تمطر الدنيا، و لست معي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;فمنذ رحت.. و عندي عقدة المطر&lt;br /&gt;كان الشتاء يغطيني بمعطفه&lt;br /&gt;فلا أفكر في برد و لا ضجر&lt;br /&gt;و كانت الريح تعوي خلف نافذتي&lt;br /&gt;فتهمسين: تمسك ها هنا شعري&lt;br /&gt;و الآن أجلس .. و الأمطار تجلدني&lt;br /&gt;على ذراعي. على وجهي. على ظهري&lt;br /&gt;فمن يدافع عني.. يا مسافرة&lt;br /&gt;مثل اليمامة، بين العين و البصر&lt;br /&gt;وكيف أمحوك من أوراق ذاكرتي&lt;br /&gt;و أنت في القلب مثل النقش في الحجر&lt;br /&gt;أنا أحبك يا من تسكنين دمي&lt;br /&gt;إن كنت في الصين، أو كنت في القمر&lt;br /&gt;ففيك شيء من المجهول أدخله&lt;br /&gt;و فيك شيء من التاريخ و القدر&lt;br /&gt;نزار قباني&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/27139819-2609140834040037272?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2609140834040037272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2609140834040037272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2609140834040037272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2609140834040037272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_5269.html' title='فمنذ رحت.. و عندي عقدة المطر'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXBN3Talwhg/Tmc5gR2_WXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9gmXJKQC4sE/s72-c/tumblr_lozl8dZplC1qz7n6lo1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-8164822039796353643</id><published>2011-09-04T00:57:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T00:58:04.757+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do3a2'/><title type='text'>اتدرى ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;قرأت في تسعين موضعا من القرآن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;أن الله قدر الأرزاق و ضمنها لخلقه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;وقرأت في موضع واحد&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;الشيطان يعدكم الفقر&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;…شككنا في قول الصادق في تسعين موضعاً&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;صدقنا قول الكاذب في موضع واحد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;الحسن البصري *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoInlineEditor" id="fbPhotoSnowboxInlineEditor"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotosPhotoFeedback" id="fbPhotoSnowboxFeedback" style="margin-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowboxCaption" style="display: inline; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/27139819-1138728408103995076?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1138728408103995076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1138728408103995076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1138728408103995076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1138728408103995076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_04.html' title='الله قدر الأرزاق'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seI8P-Qd3HA/TmKCBHTjBXI/AAAAAAAAAlg/WLZd7MmlkZU/s72-c/tumblr_llikbeiV301qhdv4yo1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-1239411027705183436</id><published>2011-09-03T22:46:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T23:53:31.013+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>لنكُن أرواحاً راقيـة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou1ppYlrlJ8/TmJn-s09iiI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QlHkA7jSGfs/s1600/tumblr_kv6pa7WJD01qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou1ppYlrlJ8/TmJn-s09iiI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QlHkA7jSGfs/s200/tumblr_kv6pa7WJD01qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e6265f8a03a01b56868677" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;لنكُن أرواحاً راقيـة&lt;br /&gt;تتسامى عن سفاسِف الأمور وعن كُل مايخدِشُ نقاءنـا&lt;br /&gt;نحترِم ذاتنـَا وَنحترم الغَيْر ..&lt;br /&gt;عِندما نتحدثْ نتحَدثْ بِـعمْق&lt;br /&gt;نطلب بأدب ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;…ونشكر بذوْق ..&lt;br /&gt;ونعتذِر بِصدق ..&lt;br /&gt;نترفّع عن التفاهات والقِيل والقـَالْ ..&lt;br /&gt;نُحِبْ بصمت وَنغَضب بصَمْت&lt;br /&gt;وإنْ أردنـا الرحيل .. نَرحل بصَمْت&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-1239411027705183436?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/1239411027705183436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=1239411027705183436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1239411027705183436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/1239411027705183436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_03.html' title='لنكُن أرواحاً راقيـة'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou1ppYlrlJ8/TmJn-s09iiI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QlHkA7jSGfs/s72-c/tumblr_kv6pa7WJD01qzpe8uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2485287149906505082</id><published>2011-09-03T03:10:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T00:55:37.732+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>God Almighty Vs. Despair - # 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW_50sgYasY/TmKF7m3rGRI/AAAAAAAAAlk/V42DNQJT3As/s1600/tumblr_lorzzwQ2v31qhtctv.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW_50sgYasY/TmKF7m3rGRI/AAAAAAAAAlk/V42DNQJT3As/s640/tumblr_lorzzwQ2v31qhtctv.png" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God  is amazing... God is sensational... God is great, all knowing and  omniscient ... God listens to you without speaking, and feels you in  your silence and loves it when you go and complain to him... and he  always has the solutions... he always has them even if you think you are  trapped...!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are only trapped in your troubles when you don't resort  to God. Once you go to God, all your problems end even if they don't  seem to end. Just be Patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-2485287149906505082?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2485287149906505082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2485287149906505082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2485287149906505082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2485287149906505082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/god-almighty-vs-despair-2.html' title='God Almighty Vs. Despair - # 2'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW_50sgYasY/TmKF7m3rGRI/AAAAAAAAAlk/V42DNQJT3As/s72-c/tumblr_lorzzwQ2v31qhtctv.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2014755238499678692</id><published>2011-09-01T17:33:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T17:39:03.807+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Unlocking my own chains..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f9cb9c; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zx2hNOJQWg/Tl95_f-5aPI/AAAAAAAAAlY/F2dn0K12SKE/s1600/tumblr_llx2kn7HpQ1qdjitno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zx2hNOJQWg/Tl95_f-5aPI/AAAAAAAAAlY/F2dn0K12SKE/s640/tumblr_llx2kn7HpQ1qdjitno1_500.jpg" width="401" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Today  I set myself free... of all the strangling emotions, the suffocating  spheres, the devotion.. the tight bonds, the real things, the  questionable, and the worrying, the tight shoes...I'll run with bare  feet and&amp;nbsp; jump to the highest I can reach, i have nothing and no one  around me and I want no one by myself. I am free..It's time for some madness... and wonders... am cutting all those ropes of the past... erasing stains in my memory... healing the poisonous gifts of fake love that others have presented me...! I'll never fear the broken roads, I'll rather plant a flower to let them all know I walked on it before and left a mark on it. I set myself free... come only if you wana fly with me... but I won't follow you and you don't have to follow me, for in a blink of a cloud, I know because i learnt exactly how to&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; change directions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/27139819-2014755238499678692?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2014755238499678692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2014755238499678692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2014755238499678692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2014755238499678692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/unlocking-my-own-chains.html' title='Unlocking my own chains..'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zx2hNOJQWg/Tl95_f-5aPI/AAAAAAAAAlY/F2dn0K12SKE/s72-c/tumblr_llx2kn7HpQ1qdjitno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-7849432905784032132</id><published>2011-09-01T17:04:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T17:04:50.798+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Real Friendship...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f52Gl5lHuxk/Tl90mnmOWWI/AAAAAAAAAlU/nrcNRri2BDM/s1600/tumblr_lm7m96Cqwd1qkm5b2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="412" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f52Gl5lHuxk/Tl90mnmOWWI/AAAAAAAAAlU/nrcNRri2BDM/s640/tumblr_lm7m96Cqwd1qkm5b2o1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Problems between friends are nothing more than tests to how strongly bonded they are... Friendship doesn't end in a problem.. or two or ten million problems. Friendship .. real true one, never ends no matter how wrong we go, how far the distances exist between us.. no matter how shit happens in the middle, no matter how emotional gaps could occur in a moment of emptiness ... no matter what or how or when, real friendship never ends.&lt;/span&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/27139819-7849432905784032132?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7849432905784032132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=7849432905784032132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7849432905784032132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/7849432905784032132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/real-friendship.html' title='Real Friendship...!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f52Gl5lHuxk/Tl90mnmOWWI/AAAAAAAAAlU/nrcNRri2BDM/s72-c/tumblr_lm7m96Cqwd1qkm5b2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6564238653784844948</id><published>2011-09-01T16:24:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:24:18.594+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my fav Videos'/><title type='text'>We humans are capable of Greatness...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/WDZWb9x8e9Q/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WDZWb9x8e9Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WDZWb9x8e9Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of the most inspirational speeches ever...&lt;/b&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/27139819-6564238653784844948?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6564238653784844948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6564238653784844948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6564238653784844948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6564238653784844948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-humans-are-capable-of-greatness.html' title='We humans are capable of Greatness...!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2339039616192640137</id><published>2011-09-01T16:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:11:32.854+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Arabic Writings'/><title type='text'>كما تدين تدان</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aT8d4l3FYI/Tl9oOLX72CI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/IXuwh7fUxh8/s1600/21568_1250924352541_1212477855_30684651_8316453_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aT8d4l3FYI/Tl9oOLX72CI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/IXuwh7fUxh8/s400/21568_1250924352541_1212477855_30684651_8316453_n.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ابحث عنها ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;المرأة التي فقدت الثقة في رجال مثلك ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ابحت عنها .. حاول أن تصلح ما قد أفسده غيرك ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; والذي ربما قد تكون أفسدته أنت في إمرأةً مثلها .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ابحث عنها في مواني النسيان ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;حاول أن تذكرها بألوان قوس قزح .. بعدما أعماها البكاء&amp;nbsp; على رجل مثلك ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;أمد يداك لها .. حتى ترى ما قد أظلمته أنت لمرأةً مثلها ...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ابحث عنها ... احتضنها .... تحملها ... داوي فيها آلام المرأة الأخرى .. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ابحث عنها .. أعيد لها أمان قد انتزعه رجلاً مثلك..... و أصلح فيها جرم قد ارتكبته أنت في روح إمرأة مثلها ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ابحث عنها .. و أفعل ما شئت .. فكما تدين تدان .. &lt;/span&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/27139819-2339039616192640137?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2339039616192640137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2339039616192640137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2339039616192640137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2339039616192640137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_7370.html' title='كما تدين تدان'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aT8d4l3FYI/Tl9oOLX72CI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/IXuwh7fUxh8/s72-c/21568_1250924352541_1212477855_30684651_8316453_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3203782835328818527</id><published>2011-09-01T02:26:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T02:28:11.092+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>ربما يكون في بعض الالأم رحمة ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;رحمني الله عندما نزع مني حب زائف .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;رحمني عندما جعلني لا اتمناك مرة أخرى &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;عندما شوهت أنت صورتك في عيني بيداك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;كم من رحمة في هذا الأم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jasmine.. &lt;/span&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/27139819-3203782835328818527?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3203782835328818527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3203782835328818527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3203782835328818527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3203782835328818527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_01.html' title='ربما يكون في بعض الالأم رحمة ..'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-877799934958081073</id><published>2011-09-01T02:01:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T06:46:31.490+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>ضبطت نفسي متلبسة بحبك</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;لم أشعر بالغيرة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;بقدر ما وعيت عظمة حماقتي !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;غادة السمان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;21/1/1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/27139819-877799934958081073?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/877799934958081073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=877799934958081073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/877799934958081073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/877799934958081073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='ضبطت نفسي متلبسة بحبك'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-876152248779252605</id><published>2011-08-25T17:44:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T17:44:10.346+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;The decisions we make have two tough parts --- first "deciding" and second "enduring the decision".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Yasmin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-876152248779252605?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/876152248779252605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=876152248779252605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/876152248779252605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/876152248779252605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-542149750799012512</id><published>2011-08-25T17:28:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T18:07:01.546+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Your Experience!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;You  can't use your experience as a reference for others .. because no one  is like another.. we come from different backgrounds, with different genes  &amp;amp; circumstances! Our situations might look the same, but "We" are different. You can't use your dad's experience in Ur own situation/ordeal.  Factors surrounding the "seemingly-alike" situation R various. So when you give advice, give advice on common situations with same patterns (10%)  .. not on unique different ones (90%).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;n the end people ask for advice but not because  they will follow it, they just want someone to agree with them or voice  out the paralyzed thoughts in their minds.. ! No one ever listens to  advice we are meant to want to do what we want to do ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;The people who  heed blindly, are normally people with no powerful character... ! Advice in so many  cases is some kind of a recommendation on what you could do but not necessarily  what you "have" to do. I don't believe in standard thinking and I don't  believe in must do and must not do.. Everyone is free to think and act  the way that suits him the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Someone finds the same obstacle, and removes it,  someone jumps, someone kicks it, someone breaks it, someone stands on  it, someone cries... ! in the end we all pass it but differently even-though the wise man could have asked you to just remove the obstacle  with one hand... but we LOVE to act in the manner that SUITS us and  SUITS us alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;and we never learn unless we act our way, or act in someone else's way but with full conviction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-542149750799012512?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/542149750799012512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=542149750799012512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/542149750799012512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/542149750799012512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/your-experience.html' title='Your Experience!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5150990775509419274</id><published>2011-08-24T18:29:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T18:29:48.420+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>لن تسلم من كلام الناس</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAAMJ79hb1A/TlT8dbn44rI/AAAAAAAAAlM/JdsfYHymkhg/s1600/tumblr_lqfokuLduT1qdbtiyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAAMJ79hb1A/TlT8dbn44rI/AAAAAAAAAlM/JdsfYHymkhg/s640/tumblr_lqfokuLduT1qdbtiyo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جـــلــس رجــل فــى زاويــة الــمــطـعــم وبـيـده ورقة وقلم &lt;br /&gt;الــعــجــوز … ظنت انه يكتب رساله لأمه والمراهقه … ظنت انه يكتب رساله لحبيبته&lt;br /&gt;الطفل … ظنه يرسم التاجر … ظن انه يتدبر صفقه ..الموظف … ظن انه يحصى ديونه ....كل شخص يفسر تصرفات الاخرين من ” زاوية اهتماماته “ وكل شخص يرى الناس ” بعين طبعه&amp;nbsp; ” فلا تظلموا احد “&amp;nbsp;افعل ما انت مقتنع به … لانك لن تسلم من كلام الناس على اية حال..&lt;/span&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/27139819-5150990775509419274?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5150990775509419274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5150990775509419274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5150990775509419274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5150990775509419274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_24.html' title='لن تسلم من كلام الناس'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAAMJ79hb1A/TlT8dbn44rI/AAAAAAAAAlM/JdsfYHymkhg/s72-c/tumblr_lqfokuLduT1qdbtiyo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3684607680344052352</id><published>2011-08-24T17:55:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T17:55:36.794+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>It's not like you think it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Every thought I write doesn't mean it's a situation am facing or my own  personal experiences, as you see am too connected with people, observant  and I relate to what others feel even if I wasn't exposed to the same  situations.. so Am not everything I write to you... I am inspired by  everyone around me. So Please stop judging me from what I write its not  always "me" and stop thinking that you know me "too well".. although i  don't mind that you do unless you "misuse" this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3684607680344052352?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3684607680344052352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3684607680344052352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3684607680344052352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3684607680344052352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-not-like-you-think-it-is.html' title='It&apos;s not like you think it is.'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3895496470298501742</id><published>2011-08-24T17:47:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T17:47:08.010+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>From Within.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;The  change really comes from within you people... not from someone's word  to you, not an inspirational quote or a video or a movie or an advice..  you listen to the outside voice until it becomes the voice from inside..  and unless it becomes the voice inside you that guides you, you will  always be confused between what you want and what others ask you to do!  Harmonize those messages, the outside and the inside to move on smoothly  and change to the better!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3895496470298501742?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3895496470298501742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3895496470298501742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3895496470298501742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3895496470298501742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-within.html' title='From Within.'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4509367127762678199</id><published>2011-08-24T17:24:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T17:24:52.222+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Lonliness is a Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4lqup_hU6to/TlTpn8l3E2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/e1zsHXZCHMc/s1600/tumblr_lnwv6kThlS1qz7a5oo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4lqup_hU6to/TlTpn8l3E2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/e1zsHXZCHMc/s400/tumblr_lnwv6kThlS1qz7a5oo1_500.png" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Loneliness is a choice, not a destination, despite how much we complain of it,  loneliness doesn't really exist. It's a state of mind. Every1 is lonely  in a way or another in his thoughts or feelings, therefore, no1 is  lonely. But all human beings r meant 2 share parts of them &amp;amp; isolate  other parts..(which is the part tht feels lonely). But u can choose 2  always b connected with people if u want..&amp;amp; if it got too dark, go  sit with an Orphan..&amp;amp; u will know tht u r not lonely or alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Besides, who has GOD, and feels alone?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-4509367127762678199?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4509367127762678199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4509367127762678199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4509367127762678199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4509367127762678199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/lonliness-is-choice.html' title='Lonliness is a Choice'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4lqup_hU6to/TlTpn8l3E2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/e1zsHXZCHMc/s72-c/tumblr_lnwv6kThlS1qz7a5oo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3160259129386161800</id><published>2011-08-24T14:59:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:52:14.369+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>Mercedes Brilliant AD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FghqYq05Qew/ToRpbCYDkyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/jMnWabmapyw/s1600/202159_10150450410040472_676130471_17798253_5557869_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FghqYq05Qew/ToRpbCYDkyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/jMnWabmapyw/s640/202159_10150450410040472_676130471_17798253_5557869_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Left Brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am the left brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am scientist. A mathematician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;... ...Analytical. Strategic. I am practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Always in control. A master of words and Lnaguage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Realistic. I calculate equations and play with numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am order. I am Logic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know exactly who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJbqItmUnU0/ToRplg5iy2I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/oBRk8AS613s/s1600/216843_256397371040070_100000094285645_1084434_2585903_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="451" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJbqItmUnU0/ToRplg5iy2I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/oBRk8AS613s/s640/216843_256397371040070_100000094285645_1084434_2585903_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Right Brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am the right brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am movement. Vivid colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am everything I wanted to be&lt;/span&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/27139819-3160259129386161800?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3160259129386161800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3160259129386161800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3160259129386161800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3160259129386161800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/may-be.html' title='Mercedes Brilliant AD!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FghqYq05Qew/ToRpbCYDkyI/AAAAAAAAAnM/jMnWabmapyw/s72-c/202159_10150450410040472_676130471_17798253_5557869_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3737219157089829759</id><published>2011-08-23T16:52:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:59:58.372+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrative Photos'/><title type='text'>Karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qe2zsfuDiME/TlOUHpDD5eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/kfAArsqsbmU/s1600/301179_2104481864122_1607762796_2090308_6851632_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qe2zsfuDiME/TlOUHpDD5eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/kfAArsqsbmU/s400/301179_2104481864122_1607762796_2090308_6851632_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I beg you people to remember this photo loooooooooooooooooooooll&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3737219157089829759?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3737219157089829759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3737219157089829759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3737219157089829759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3737219157089829759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qe2zsfuDiME/TlOUHpDD5eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/kfAArsqsbmU/s72-c/301179_2104481864122_1607762796_2090308_6851632_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3691744993766872444</id><published>2011-08-23T15:50:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:50:05.070+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Watch your own Steps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;As  you walk on your road, I'd advise you to rather watch your own steps  than to focus on others'... because while you focus on them to see how  far they have progressed and compare yourself to them, you stumble and  they come ahead of you! Keep yourself busy with your own steps.. as if  you are driving a race car! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3691744993766872444?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3691744993766872444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3691744993766872444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3691744993766872444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3691744993766872444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/watch-your-own-steps.html' title='Watch your own Steps!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5754511878071255249</id><published>2011-08-23T15:37:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:37:27.295+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my fav songs'/><title type='text'>إنت كُل حاجه بتحلم بيها .. إنت أملك الوحيد</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;إنت كُل حاجه بتحلم بيها .. إنت أملك الوحيد&lt;br /&gt;وكُل حاجه بتدّور عليها .. جوا منك بالتأكيد !&lt;br /&gt;إفرد جناحك وطير في الهوا .. سقفك بعيد فوق في السما&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;I believe every word in this song ... every single word..&amp;nbsp; 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I came across this divine piece of art on the internet today. It is said to be the most beautiful river in the world. It's Cristallis. In Colombia near Makaraena City, in South America..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgaZpZjS7YQ/TlN7jnMb1wI/AAAAAAAAAk8/nIs0meiBSpQ/s1600/92330888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgaZpZjS7YQ/TlN7jnMb1wI/AAAAAAAAAk8/nIs0meiBSpQ/s320/92330888.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6NlXPn2LHA/TlN7fdlSZyI/AAAAAAAAAkw/niG_HsPy3LE/s1600/69630513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6NlXPn2LHA/TlN7fdlSZyI/AAAAAAAAAkw/niG_HsPy3LE/s320/69630513.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Yes You Will!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/Uq4oc9k4B2U/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq4oc9k4B2U&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq4oc9k4B2U&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feel free to "Watch" and "Fall in Love"... and Long for it... but don't keep staring, go and work harder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;OUCH...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Loved the advert... loved the idea... the simplicity .. the elegance... how classy.. glorious... and how "SMART"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Real Advertising is applied here... AIDA formula at it's best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/27139819-2630796864943059631?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2630796864943059631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2630796864943059631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2630796864943059631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2630796864943059631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/yes-you-will-want-it-yes-you-will.html' title='Yes You WILL WANT IT !!! Yes You Will!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6944625136974389771</id><published>2011-08-23T08:58:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T08:58:59.641+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Before you Criticize - Think Twice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmH-zUHGf-8/TlMlJxm4b3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/dm-oqO-1K0U/s1600/217471_1894756681713_1025443247_32173704_3292507_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmH-zUHGf-8/TlMlJxm4b3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/dm-oqO-1K0U/s640/217471_1894756681713_1025443247_32173704_3292507_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Next  time you criticize an action, a situation or a person, be sure that in  the very same moment you criticized you opened the door to falling into  the same action, facing the same situation or acting like that other  person you criticized. So next time, "an advice to my lovely friends" --  Don't judge if you don't know how it feels on the other side of the  fence.. ! You won't feel/relate to anyone, unless you're in his/her  shoes..! Whatever you criticize, you attract to your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;before you blow the balloon, make sure it doesn't deafen you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-6944625136974389771?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6944625136974389771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6944625136974389771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6944625136974389771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6944625136974389771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/before-you-criticize-think-twice.html' title='Before you Criticize - Think Twice!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmH-zUHGf-8/TlMlJxm4b3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/dm-oqO-1K0U/s72-c/217471_1894756681713_1025443247_32173704_3292507_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-2510633688178184306</id><published>2011-08-23T08:39:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T08:39:06.471+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Silence  is my favorite language.. and it's the only language that everyone will  understand in his/her own manner.. it could be misunderstood...but  never misused or misjudged.. and it never makes a fool of you.. and  chances of regret are lesser compared to saying silly words that you  can't get back..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-2510633688178184306?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/2510633688178184306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=2510633688178184306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2510633688178184306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/2510633688178184306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6228197401617610888</id><published>2011-08-23T08:35:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T08:35:49.294+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Winning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Winning is not everything. It is the only thing!!!&lt;br /&gt;No one has to lose if he or she doesn't win! The mind-set should be "Win and only win".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-6228197401617610888?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6228197401617610888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6228197401617610888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6228197401617610888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6228197401617610888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/winning.html' title='Winning'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4349203777977281083</id><published>2011-08-23T07:57:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T08:29:32.540+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Talk Of The Town'/><title type='text'>Social Media is Sky-Rocketing !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't talk much about social media networks and how far they are growing... Ill mention the numbers and they will speak of themselves!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;SOCIAL MEDIA FACTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;695 MILLION - Number of Facebook users.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;148+ MILLION - Number of Linkedin users.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;140 MILLION - Number of tweets created each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;2.5 BILLION - Number of visits Facebook, Twitter and LinkedIn together received in one month alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;164 MILLION - Number of active blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;335+ THOUSAND - of members of the LinkedIn eMarketing Association Group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Got this information from Linkedin -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;on the 22nd of August!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/27139819-4349203777977281083?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4349203777977281083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4349203777977281083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4349203777977281083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4349203777977281083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/social-media-is-running.html' title='Social Media is Sky-Rocketing !'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4865502955516476645</id><published>2011-08-22T15:42:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:42:51.559+05:00</updated><title type='text'>كان زمان - Part One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;الأغاني  العربي القديمة دي ليها مكانة كدة&amp;nbsp; و مود و إحساس  مختلف في كل حاجة ..  بسيطة و بتقول كل الكلام و بتوصف الإحساس بمنتهى  السهولة ده غير عبقرية  الألحان ..و نقاء الأصوات و  إختيار الكلمات ... والرقي في الأداء ..و  الواحد بيحس مع كل أغنية إنه عايش  في مكان جميل و وقت فيه سلام .. حتى لو  مدة الأغنية بس .. ! فكرت أعمل قائمة كدة بأكثر الأغاني إلي أنا بحبها ..  عشان لما أحب أهرب من الحروب اليومية إللي بنعيش فيها أجي أسمع وانعزل...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;click on the songs name to listen ..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qc70mHhydJg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;محمد عبد الوهاب هان الود&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;هو افتكرني عشان ينساني ...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OGrkpXwzd-U"&gt;سيد درويش أنا هويت&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ما دمت أنا بهجره ..بهجره ارتضيت ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eiN16GcPoo4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;محمد عبد المطلب - يا اهل المحبه&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; يا أهل المحبة .. ادوني حبة من سعدكم&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=59w9rS00T-4"&gt;القريب منك بعيد-  نجاة الصغيرة&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;القريب منك بعيد والبعيد عنك قريب&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;يالي أمر من بعدك لقاك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;يالي أمر من هجرك رضاك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;يا غربتي ونت بعيد عني &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;يا غربتي وانت قريب مني &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4TuASwHp284"&gt;محمد عبد الوهاب عاشق الروح&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;وهبت وجودي عشان عمري ما عشت لوجودي ..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h4NswWVhX4Y&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;محمد فوزي - طير بينا يا قلبي&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; ده حبيبي معايا ما تسألنيش رايحين على فين ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D3YFe1OdfnE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;كارم محمود - أمانه عليك&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;يهون العمر عل مشتاق و ساعة القرب ما تهونش &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sU6zSVA7HPQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;فريد الاطرش قلبي و مفتاحة&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;كان حبك شمع في يوم عيدي &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;و طفاه الدمع و تنهيدي &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5HBKAn9b-MU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;مكسوفة منك شادية &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;قولها بدالي .. ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g5jDty0GnNg"&gt;سعد عبد الوهاب - قلبي القاسي&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;مالي بيه و ماله .. حلو يا جماله .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;هو بيشغلني ولا بيحيلني ولا بيبيادلني نظرتي و ظني &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ولا حالي حاله .. حرتي ماقسوماله .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-Erz_76X-w&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;ليلى مراد - ليه خلتنى احبك&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vrjtz3EDyY8"&gt;اه يا اسمراني-شادية&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evytdzbBXHU"&gt;محرم فؤاد - رمش عينه&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ZG6XM8cPTo&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;محمد قنديل ياحلو صبح ياحلو طل&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;مكتوب علي أبص لفوق .. واجيب لقلبي شوق على شوق&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nLMpA64cbTk"&gt;محمد رشدي - طاير علينا يا هوى &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=psi4xYa_CxY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;على رمش عيونها - وديع الصافي&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ENldk7OuudM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;محمد عبد المطلب - ما بيسـألش عليـا أبــداً &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1Kio-YNeEw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;صباح - عاشقه وغلبانه&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q5mKfve6yYc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;انا والعذاب وهواك - محمد عبد الوهاب&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=piIswr-LnFs"&gt;بين شطين و مية&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4wKsaHL6IoM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;وردة لولا الملامه&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; و كفاية عمري إلي إنقضى وانا بخاف من الملامة و أهل الملامة&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sv6FaKi-yh4"&gt;يا خلي القلب - عبد الحليم&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;لو في قلبك قد قلبي حب .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;لو بتقوي النار نهارك &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;لو بتسهر زي ليلي .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;لو صحيح بتحب .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;كنا نحضن حبنا و نبعد عن كل العيون &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;كنا نمشي ألف ليلة و ليلة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;لما نوصل نجمة ملهاش أي جار &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ولا نسكن لؤلؤة في أبعد بحار ..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9s7OpVPvfTI"&gt;النداهة - ليلى جمال &lt;/a&gt; .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ناداني من يميني و لسة بيناديني .. بيقولي حصليني على بلد العجايب&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XCpZyfBUYEg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;ورده - ليالينا&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;بليغ حمدي الإبداع  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;و قلنا .. نرسي ... نرسي على مينا .. ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1hTImE1PUGM"&gt;بكرا تعرف-فايزه احمد&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;بكرا تعرف لما ينسانا الزمان&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E23_FPtVS7s"&gt;موعود - عبد الحليم حافظ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ولا بتهدى ولا بترتاح في يوم يا قلب &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eY5zaZytTlU"&gt;ماتفوتنيش انا وحدي&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;و يبقى الحب تايه مش عارف احنا فين &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;زي المركب ما تبقى محتارة بن شطين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; .. لكن لأمتى يا عمري امتى&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; .. نبقى حبايب و مش حبايب .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z5Gfz1s6E2Y&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;على عودى رياض السنباطى&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;و لما الدنيا ترميلي سلاح الشوق&amp;nbsp; و تحكيلي &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;راية الفكر بتجيلي على الأوطار .. تغنيلي &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;أسيب الناس في دونيتهم .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;واخدني أنا ليه و الحاني &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;و أبات سهران في حيرتهم .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;أنا والعود و وجداني &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-FbZxzwl7Q"&gt;سعاد حسني بانو بانو&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;و عصير العنب العنابي العنابي .. نقطة ورى نقطة يا عذابي يا عذابي .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;يكشفلي حبايبي و أصحابي .. يوحدني وأنا في عز شبابي .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;والقلب على الحب يشابي والحب بعيد عن أوطانه .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYKbk-pLkNA"&gt;الرصاصه لا تزال في جيبي - عمر خورشيد&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;عمر خورشيد مصر ما جابتش زيه تاني ..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0T08G1WcCLc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt; أم كلثوم - عمر خورشيد - دارت الأيام&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ده  أكتر و أحلى جزء بحبه من كل أغاني أم كلثوم .. المزيكة فيها إبداع مش   طبيعي .. و سبقوا عصرهم بالمزيكا و جيتار عمر خورشيد .. عالمي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;وصفولي الصبر .. لقيته خيال و كلام فالحب .. يدوب يدوب ينقال .. !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;أهرب من قلبي أروح على فين !؟ ليالينا الحلوة في كل مكان&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/27139819-4865502955516476645?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4865502955516476645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4865502955516476645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4865502955516476645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4865502955516476645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/part-one.html' title='كان زمان - Part One.'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-8502042896079536339</id><published>2011-08-22T15:38:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:38:02.054+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Thought.. !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htMvrDLQKgc/TlIxgvarlsI/AAAAAAAAAjo/IDPJXW8eymE/s1600/247583_10150596606300635_644320634_18505341_343136_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htMvrDLQKgc/TlIxgvarlsI/AAAAAAAAAjo/IDPJXW8eymE/s1600/247583_10150596606300635_644320634_18505341_343136_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Give  the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give your best  anyway.For you see, in the end, it is between you and God. It was never  between you and them anyway. - Mother Teresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-8502042896079536339?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8502042896079536339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=8502042896079536339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8502042896079536339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/8502042896079536339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/beautiful-thought.html' title='A Beautiful Thought.. !'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htMvrDLQKgc/TlIxgvarlsI/AAAAAAAAAjo/IDPJXW8eymE/s72-c/247583_10150596606300635_644320634_18505341_343136_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6066029946852333341</id><published>2011-08-22T15:33:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:33:58.148+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dig Deep'/><title type='text'>The Good Teacher...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is a bit of a relatively lengthy note of a small story out of  which a great lesson is learned. I will try to be as simple as possible.  I'll think out loud with you. and tell you a real story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At  school, I used to hate mathematics. Never really enjoyed solving  problems or working on reaching their ends. Never even found any kind of  fun in that..in fact, I never really found any use of the problems, I  usually said "what kind of a subject is that!" Why am i stuck with  numbers and equations..this is bullshit! I never really tried to  understand why math is important. I wished back then to cut all  mathematics books and forget that it existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I kept  creating some mental barriers that those equations are nothing but  "Problems" in a subject that doesn't make any bloody sense. I was such  an angry kid-teenager when it came to anything that has "Math". And  Until now, i hate numbers (btw).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Always failed at math. I  used to get the worst marks in math. I kept convincing myself over and  over that math is not my thing, and that I'll never be good at  it..hence, I'll never succeed or succeed with good grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But  is Math is the problem!? No. It was me. Of course by that time, as a  young naiive kid, I wasn't aware enough of the fact that I kept building  fences and fences between me and the Mathematical problems/equations,  and convinced myself of failing willingly, instead of finding any way to  succeed (which is simply to lift the mental block I've created and  confirmed on).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Moreover; some math teachers never explained the techniques of problem-solving in advance. By that time I said to myself "&lt;strong&gt;Why are they being such a pain in the ass&lt;/strong&gt;?".  Not only that, but I hated them; I hated how much I had to go through  the mental ordeals for 10 minutes of being stuck with a problem while  they could have told us how to use the techniques in advance..!  Bottom-line; I constantly dropped math classes. I used to sit like a  zombie; waiting for the damn class to end.. I couldn't care less about  asking ... I even lost interest (what a serious - determined loser I  was) LOOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;However; I figured out that I learned the most from those specific teachers I hated (the ones who &lt;strong&gt;never &lt;/strong&gt;gave us the techniques in advance); they simply never gave us &lt;strong&gt;ready made answers &lt;/strong&gt;for &lt;strong&gt;three reasons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1-&amp;nbsp; They believed I could be such a genius who could figure out a solution or even a much more creative one than the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; standard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2-  When I failed to find the solution in my own way; struggling to find  the solution had two effective advantages on me:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a- It made my mind  so eager to know the correct solution/technique&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; b- once I got the  right technique of solving the equation/problem; I never forget  it...because the solution technique came on the time when I was&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;mentally EAGER and ready to receive it &lt;/strong&gt;---  to end my dilemma so digesting it was faster and forgetting it was  impossible.. because everytime I faced similar problems/equations I  remembered the dilemma, and my inner feeling to fight the dilemma of the  equation made me always remember the solution.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3- The teacher determined If I was prepared to move on to the next level in my mathematics course or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;here is an interruption- (another example)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I  had the same feelings with another teacher. I learned graphic design.  The teacher usually asked us to design something which actually demanded  tools that we never even knew of. So; I said -- whats that gibberish?!  Why is that silly man asking us to design something that we don't even  know how to make!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Answers: He only wanted us to dig a bit deeper to know how to do it on our own before he could offer help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He also saw the progress of us in the class when we struggled first then knew the tools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I benefited from this!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Actually;  ever-since; I found out that I learned faster and better with this  teaching approach; they became my favorite teachers. I only got better  marks with this teaching approach that I once thought of to be (silly  and tormenting)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I also figured out how we usually take ready-made  answers for granted and how we never remember them because easy answers  are easily forgotten...and that only with the only way I improved was  proved to happen only when I struggled first with the "Equation/the  design" or whatever it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How this reflected later on in my academic life?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In thanaweya Ama; I took math..I was scared that it will be the subject that will actually lead me to "the faculty of losers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It  was such a hard decision but I had to take math; but with my  self-motivating sense of reaching the University I need; I started to  think that Math could be a&amp;nbsp; life-changing incident. I either go to the  faculty of losers or the faculty I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I thought  it's worth the effort;&amp;nbsp; if I'll have to spend sometime suffering with  one equation for half an hour to get the technique correctly than to  join the faculty of losers because I wanted ready-made answers. I took  it seriously. It's me or mathematics !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Math since  then became one of the MOST enjoyable subjects for me; in fact; I found  a refugee in solving the equations and escaping other subjects for a  while. Math became like a game - even if it was just for one year - but I  realized that if it wasn't through the torment, I wouldn't have gotten  such a good grade ..I loved challenging myself and never backed down  before I could make it to a higher level and a more complicated  equation... and because of Math; a couple of marks pushed me to the  faculty I wanted to join ... This is a real story; I actually got 50/50  in Thanaweya Amma in Math! It was the main subject that has boosted my  GPA big time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We couldn't have passed at school  from one stage to another except by going through some mental/emotional  ordeals to be able to take the responsibility of an even more  sophisticated level..or else we could have just accepted to remain stuck  in primary one with the teacher who gave us ready made answers and  never helped us find our inner power; strength or sense of creativity or  full ability to solve the problems alone. In short; to qualify us for  higher stages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This was a simple example..but this applies to everything in our life. &lt;strong&gt;God &lt;/strong&gt;is  the greatest teacher. God doesn't give you the answers ahead; else; why  would there be a "question!"? Learning doesn't take place except when  there are questions! We never really learn except when our minds wander  and wonder and create questions..and even complicate them on ourselves;  and the moment our minds get worn-out; the answers appear either through  (conditions/situations/people or even " mere words") like an arrow to  the (heart of the mind). We never forget them by then!!&amp;nbsp; You would be  amazed how far you learned but never really noticed that what you  learned have already become part of your "new personality" and this "new  personality" dealt with (what was once a problem in primary one) like  it wasn't even a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We really never notice how we  evolve and how yesterday's ordeals (equations) became so easy now and  rather unnoticed, because solving them has become such an easy game -  thanks to the tough teacher who was seemingly tough but was nobly  helpful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We could never notice that we grow up  unless we face (more sophisticated equations) -- they tell you  (Hellowww..you're about to be promoted)!...and it goes on and on and  on..because you can't move to the next stage except when there is an  exam to qualify you to bigger responsibilities.. and bigger events...  bigger duties and more people! Or let's just keep whining and remaining  in primary one.&amp;nbsp; You either choose to struggle a bit or just don't go to  school in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was inspired by so  many events to write this. I hope it could be of any use. I mainly  wanted to think out loud. but I would be happier if it could touch  anyone; especially some dear friends that i care about so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jess.&lt;/span&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/27139819-6066029946852333341?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6066029946852333341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6066029946852333341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6066029946852333341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6066029946852333341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-teacher.html' title='The Good Teacher...!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-214133180958980858</id><published>2011-08-22T15:32:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:32:07.170+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits and Pieces of A Thought'/><title type='text'>The Ant Philosophy - I love it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVctysr5BA/TlIwIHhJ9ZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PMO9A2imGTw/s1600/267400_10150720921630008_241146025007_19582410_1339358_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVctysr5BA/TlIwIHhJ9ZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PMO9A2imGTw/s320/267400_10150720921630008_241146025007_19582410_1339358_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Ants never quit. That's a good philosophy. If they're headed somewhere and you&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;try  to stop them, they'll look for another way. They'll climb over. They'll  climb under. They'll climb around. They keep looking for another way.  What a neat philosophy-to never quit looking for a way to get where  you're supposed to go." - Jim Rohn, The Ant Philosophy&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/27139819-214133180958980858?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/214133180958980858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=214133180958980858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/214133180958980858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/214133180958980858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/ant-philosophy-i-love-it.html' title='The Ant Philosophy - I love it!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVctysr5BA/TlIwIHhJ9ZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PMO9A2imGTw/s72-c/267400_10150720921630008_241146025007_19582410_1339358_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-887367261478491514</id><published>2011-08-20T05:36:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T16:20:13.104+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Arabic Writings'/><title type='text'>وصفة النسيان ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f9cb9c; color: black; font-family: Tahoma; margin: 8px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwuIE_mvwxA/Tk8BZDIaUfI/AAAAAAAAAjg/CNgVCU5_Ebo/s1600/tumblr_l4oj969Hki1qb8j7oo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwuIE_mvwxA/Tk8BZDIaUfI/AAAAAAAAAjg/CNgVCU5_Ebo/s320/tumblr_l4oj969Hki1qb8j7oo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br 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large;"&gt;فراغ موحش يملأ القلب &amp;nbsp;دون إستئزان&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;صراع بين ماضي و حاضر يرحل بكثير من الآلام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;عقل يحاول أن يغفل .. عيون تنام ولا تنام ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ذاكرة تتمسك بالماضي .. تحارب مستقبل مجهول ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;جروح تترجى الإندمال ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;شموع تحترق .. دموع تجف ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;هجوم بربري لوجوه لم يعد لها ملامح ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ملامح لم يعد لها وجود 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padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;حنين .. و حنان .. لم يعد له مكان ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;أيشفينا النسيان من الأوهام .. أم يقتل بدخلنا الأمل !؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;النسيان هو الشبح الوحيد الذي نراه &amp;nbsp;في وضح النهار ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span 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large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/27139819-887367261478491514?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/887367261478491514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=887367261478491514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/887367261478491514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/887367261478491514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_20.html' title='وصفة النسيان ..'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwuIE_mvwxA/Tk8BZDIaUfI/AAAAAAAAAjg/CNgVCU5_Ebo/s72-c/tumblr_l4oj969Hki1qb8j7oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-631671568148364767</id><published>2011-08-17T15:03:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:03:10.950+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Hope is God..and God is Hope..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BbrFEzoWSc/TkuR1MA6wkI/AAAAAAAAAjc/igWq6qEMeXk/s1600/33462_431889391255_685011255_5653488_3292228_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BbrFEzoWSc/TkuR1MA6wkI/AAAAAAAAAjc/igWq6qEMeXk/s1600/33462_431889391255_685011255_5653488_3292228_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope is your only way out... never lose hope in what you can do or what you can be or how far you can reach ... &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/27139819-631671568148364767?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/631671568148364767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=631671568148364767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/631671568148364767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/631671568148364767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/hope-is-godand-god-is-hope.html' title='Hope is God..and God is Hope..'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BbrFEzoWSc/TkuR1MA6wkI/AAAAAAAAAjc/igWq6qEMeXk/s72-c/33462_431889391255_685011255_5653488_3292228_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3456936456298723041</id><published>2011-08-16T13:56:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T16:21:55.216+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Arabic Writings'/><title type='text'>العطاء</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ne5h12M6tw/Tkow_wCGDMI/AAAAAAAAAjU/qsVSYDkeXDI/s1600/75162_10150310999100635_644320634_15611039_5052098_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ne5h12M6tw/Tkow_wCGDMI/AAAAAAAAAjU/qsVSYDkeXDI/s400/75162_10150310999100635_644320634_15611039_5052098_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;يأتي الحزن  أحياناً عندما تكون قدرتك على العطاء لا يكاد يشعر بها أحد لأنها أقل من  قدرة استيعابهم.. فا تشعر انك لا تجد من يفهمك..و انك تعيش بين أحجار و ليس  بشر ..و فالأساس ..قدرتك محدودة..وعطاءك بداخلك أكتر...غير ملحوظ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;كا قطرة ماء في محيط...قطرة الماء هي قدرتك على العطاء وربما تكون كل ما لديك من عطاء...لكنها..قطرة..في محيط بعض الاخرين..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لاكن  لا تشعر بالألم&amp;nbsp; إذا كانت قدرتك على العطاء تفوق قدرة إستيعاب الاخرين  لها..فإن كان عطاءك زائد على من كان استيعابه محدود..ستعتقد انك تفقد  كثيراً من العطاء وتلوم من لا يستطيع تحمله وتظن أنه يهدره في حين أن قدرته  محدودة..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;فهل تستطيع ان تملأ كل ماء إلمطر في كأس صغير&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;بدلاً من أن تلومه ..ستشفق عليه و تحاول التحكم في عطاءك بالقدر الذي يدركه.. !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;و تجد من لا يعرف العطاء (أصلاً)..ابكي عليه...فلا يعرف لماذا يعيش&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;قد تكون أنت واحد من هؤلاء..وقد تكون إثنين منهم ..أو كلهم..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;في عيون الاخرين قد تكون كثير العطاء...قليل إلعطاء ....أو عديم العطاء..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;و لاكن الأهم...هو أن تعرف ...من أنت..(فعلاً)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbs uiHeaderSubTitle lfloat fsm fwn fcg"&gt;by &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/Joussa"&gt;Jasmine Aladdin&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday, 23 November 2010 at 02:32&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/27139819-3456936456298723041?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3456936456298723041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3456936456298723041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3456936456298723041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3456936456298723041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_16.html' title='العطاء'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ne5h12M6tw/Tkow_wCGDMI/AAAAAAAAAjU/qsVSYDkeXDI/s72-c/75162_10150310999100635_644320634_15611039_5052098_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-9081728042268906105</id><published>2011-08-12T06:58:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T16:22:12.757+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Arabic Writings'/><title type='text'>إذهب</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwSsCV8Xlww/Tkox6Gho7XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/dVnrWES11M4/s1600/tumblr_ksdjjxjiLO1qzwhyzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwSsCV8Xlww/Tkox6Gho7XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/dVnrWES11M4/s400/tumblr_ksdjjxjiLO1qzwhyzo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;أئسف ..لن يعد لك مكان بقلبي ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أعد أغذي أنانيتك&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أكون&amp;nbsp; محرابك&amp;nbsp; ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أكون ضحية غرورك .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن اركض وراء هروبك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أمشي في ظلالك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن تحيا بموتي .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن اكتب عنك سطراً في مذكراتي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن اري بعينك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن انتظر صمتك &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أسمع&amp;nbsp; دوي رحيلك مرة أخرى .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن تكون جزءًا من عالمي .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن تنام على سهري .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن ترتاح&amp;nbsp; مطمئناً أني بجانبك مهما حدث .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن تجدني ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أحلم بأوهامك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن تحرق أحلامي ببرودك&amp;nbsp; .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن تغلق قلبي باحساسك المشوهة .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أسكن في سرابك .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن أجري وراء لحظاتك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;لن ازرع حبي في أرضك القاحلة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;يبدو أنك لم تعرف من أنا! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; .. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;إذهب .. أرجوك لا تعود&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jasmine!&lt;/span&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/27139819-9081728042268906105?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/9081728042268906105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=9081728042268906105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9081728042268906105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/9081728042268906105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_12.html' title='إذهب'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwSsCV8Xlww/Tkox6Gho7XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/dVnrWES11M4/s72-c/tumblr_ksdjjxjiLO1qzwhyzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4263219922851331975</id><published>2011-08-10T16:33:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:33:47.985+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>Weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I believe that weakness is the mother of despair..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-4263219922851331975?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4263219922851331975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4263219922851331975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4263219922851331975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4263219922851331975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/weakness.html' title='Weakness'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-3208427222252745298</id><published>2011-08-10T16:32:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:32:45.091+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Quotes'/><title type='text'>There isn't!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;There is no ugly girl, only a man he couldn't notice her beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3208427222252745298?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3208427222252745298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3208427222252745298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3208427222252745298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/3208427222252745298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-isnt.html' title='There isn&apos;t!'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-5119615798679220383</id><published>2011-08-10T16:32:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:32:10.650+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>مــن الحكمــة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;مــن  الحكمــة أن تنسحـــب بهـــدوء حيـــن تــدرك بـــأن دورك قــد إنتهـــى،،  ولا تبكـــي علــى مــا يضيـــع ،،فدائمـــاً يأتـــي خيــــراً منــــه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-5119615798679220383?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5119615798679220383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5119615798679220383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5119615798679220383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5119615798679220383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_1436.html' title='مــن الحكمــة'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6818131640300353306</id><published>2011-08-10T16:30:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:30:59.269+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>يلزمنا</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;يلزمنا أن نعرف متى نصمت و متى نتكلم ، و كيف نصمت و بماذا نتكلم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-6818131640300353306?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/6818131640300353306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=6818131640300353306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6818131640300353306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/6818131640300353306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_2856.html' title='يلزمنا'/><author><name>Z-Mystique 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data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;جاء  فى الحديث: إنه إذا رفع العبد يديه للسماء وهو عاصى فيقول يارب فتحجب  الملائكة صوته فيكررها يارب فتحجب الملائكة صوته فيكررها يارب فتحجب  الملائكة صوته فيكررها فى الرابعة فيقول الله عز وجل الى متى تحجبون صوت  عبدى عنى؟؟؟ لبيك عبدى لبيك عبدى لبيك عبدى لبيك عبدى&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-3749862650874473996?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/3749862650874473996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=3749862650874473996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;the problem with killing your love for someone is that you kill a part  of you heart with it.so after that you end up with a dead&amp;nbsp;piece&amp;nbsp;of meat  the beats inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-701615879728483160?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/701615879728483160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=701615879728483160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/701615879728483160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/701615879728483160'/><link 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style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;ندرك  الكثير من الأشياء .. ندركها ليس لأنها واضحة تمام الوضوح .. ولكنها تجري  في صدورنا أولاً و كأن هناك الات تنبيه بداخلنا .....تؤكد لنا أنا ما قمنا  بادركه ليس وهماً ..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;و لكن نعطل كل الات التنبيه و نفضل البقاء في حدائق الأوهام !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/27139819-7976974614463585670?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/7976974614463585670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;لآ تخليني بدونڪ ’’ أنهمر طيش موجع&lt;br /&gt;اختنآقآت . . &lt;br /&gt;وَ حنيين&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/27139819-5657445705843331621?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/5657445705843331621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=5657445705843331621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/5657445705843331621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arabic posts'/><title type='text'>التجـأتُ لكفـِّكَ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;التجـأتُ لكفـِّكَ&lt;br /&gt;عـَدوًا خلفَ&lt;br /&gt;قمح ِ حـَنـَان ٍ&lt;br /&gt;فاكتشفتُ أنّها&lt;br /&gt;قادرة ٌ&lt;br /&gt;أيضـًا على الصَّـفع&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27139819-8333025087727828962?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/8333025087727828962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-4464564620298180807</id><published>2011-07-22T03:38:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T18:32:25.286+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extracts'/><title type='text'>سيدي</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #eeeeee; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72zkRxEXJhw/TijAieKRbYI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XSGLAu5uecI/s1600/tumblr_l3vo9chuuV1qzwhyz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72zkRxEXJhw/TijAieKRbYI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XSGLAu5uecI/s400/tumblr_l3vo9chuuV1qzwhyz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;ul class="uiList body contentListWidth"&gt;&lt;li class="uiListItem  uiListVerticalItemBorder"&gt;&lt;div class="content" id="id.169660096435724"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7t0aFXYQxc/TiiqXb2frvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ByM7aeiRKX8/s1600/102-fine-art-nude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;سيدي .. يامن تركني بيني وبين الألم ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;أعاني حتى أرعبني الفشل ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;غادرتك بعد أن أفقدتني كل الأمل ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;فأتمنى للجراح أن تندمل ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;سيسألوك يوماً عنّي !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;فقل لهم : سيدتي التي أعشق قد غادرتني بلا عودة .. فقد كُنت رجلاً ضعيفاً , أضعف من الإحتفآظ بـِإمرأه صادقة ..!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;قل لهم أنها أحبتني بـجنون .. و أحتملتني بـجنون.. و سآمحتني بـِجنون.. ومع ذلك لم ارحم عشقها وكنت رجلاً مهزوم ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;قُل لهُم غآدرتنيْ تلك الراقية .. غادرتني  .. فَقد كُنت رجُلاً شرقياً..  يهوى اللعب بمشاعر إمرأه صادقة بعشقها .. قل لهم انك تمتعت بدمعها وفاخرت  برجولتك الواهمة ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;قل لهُم : غآدرتنيْ .. تِلك آلتيْ  حين أكون مع سِوآها , تموت ألف مرّه .. و لآ يعلم بـأمر موتِهآ .. سوآهآ   .. قل لهُم : غآدرتنيْ حبيبتي  .. بعد ان غادرتني الشهامة ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;قل لهم غادرتني تلك الحبيبة التي قامت حين يستكين الكون ليلاً لتصلي لرب  العالمين وتردد الهي احفظه لي .. احفظه لي .. والتي كلما صلت صلاة الحاجة  كنت انا حاجتها ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;قل لهُم : غآدرتنيْ  .. تلك العاشقة  التي ما ان بكت السماء حتى تمنت ان تغرق في حضني بحثاً عن الدفء والأمان ..   ولم اكن لها سوى أشد قسوة من البرد في الضلوع ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;قل لهُم : غآدرتنيْ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;المرأه آلوحيده آلتيْ , أدمنتنيْ ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;فأنا رجلاً لم أحترم مشاعري ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;يوم سمحت لنفسي أن أدعها تغادرني ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;حبيبتي التي تركتها تمضي ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&amp;nbsp;وكانت أكبر من أن يمتلكها رجلاً مثلي ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;By the brilliant friend, Kamilia Fawaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/27139819-4464564620298180807?l=am-free.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/feeds/4464564620298180807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27139819&amp;postID=4464564620298180807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4464564620298180807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27139819/posts/default/4464564620298180807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://am-free.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_22.html' title='سيدي'/><author><name>Z-Mystique Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09715526183860656566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D06QJrO4Zy0/TlIzX1I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/-aZhUbYolAU/s220/170077_10150362512260635_644320634_16581089_5682348_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72zkRxEXJhw/TijAieKRbYI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XSGLAu5uecI/s72-c/tumblr_l3vo9chuuV1qzwhyz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27139819.post-6299144729187410585</id><published>2011-07-21T05:57:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T17:59:57.834+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Rhyming Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Beyond Earthly Matters..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZlGvqodeJ4/Tid5JYWbvSI/AAAAAAAAAi0/KsbS5xMKRDk/s1600/tumblr_l6422dedOY1qalu3jo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZlGvqodeJ4/Tid5JYWbvSI/AAAAAAAAAi0/KsbS5xMKRDk/s640/tumblr_l6422dedOY1qalu3jo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; display: inline ! important; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; display: inline ! important; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written on the 10th of April, 2011..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;amidst all the the clutter and the noises&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I escape..to a safe haven&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;where you’re announced as the king to its throne..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In my head I stir your laughter and knit them; wings to fly to fields of gold&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;where you like pearl in shell, unfolds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Build a castle of your chivalry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and wrap your tenderness in silky scarves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I paint my dreams with your dazzling face&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and entertain myself with your unmatched grace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I kiss your toes, .. your finger tips.. your nose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;reasons for me to break all the taboos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and all the laws&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let me surround your space with compassion and affection&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as you Redefine meanings of passion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll raise the flag of love on a moon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hug your peacefulness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fill your emptiness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and embrace your gravitational presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let me contemplate you while you sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;challenge your romance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;carve a statue of your glorious fleeting moments&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and recreate a new world of your essence and gentleness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With no fear I’d pay my soul to keep you safe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;surrender to your charm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take lessons of your breezy smile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And dig for your cheerfulness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cuddle your existence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;your colorful child-like heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-s
