<?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-33183798</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:43:41.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>felicityq8</title><subtitle type='html'>just a girl who wants to share the world her thoughts, ideas, and stories ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116811555007694579</id><published>2007-01-06T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T12:32:30.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>سأظل دوما احبكم...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/375277/kid%20and%20a%20flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/400/800268/kid%20and%20a%20flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; photo by me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;احساس غريب انتابني ... بحثت عن مصدره ... مكانه.... التفت حولي...يمنة و يسره.... نظرت الى الباب ....ثم  النافذة .. اعتقدته هواءا باردا  ... لكن للاسف لم يكن..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ضممت يداي حول جسدي..سحبت اقرب غطاء حولي ....علني ادفيئ  نفسي به....سألتها ... ما هذا الشعور!!.....غريبٌ  مصدره....لم اجد جوابا .....نظرت الى الساعة و اذ بعقاربها تتجه ل 12 :00 صباحا  واذ بي لاشعوريا اوجه عيناي التي انهكهما التعب و السهر الى رزنامة وضعتها منذ عام مضى على طاولة قرب سريري....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; يا الهي......اين كنت طوال هذا الوقت؟؟....لا ليس حلما...انه واقع .....ماذا دهاني ......مضت سنة كاملة...وها انا ذا  استقبل عاما جديدا ..اليوم و بعد ان دقت عقارب الساعة 12:00...اصبحت في 2007 ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;لقد ايقظني هذا الشعور الزائر ....ونبهني الى مرور الوقت  بأشهره و ساعاته...جعلني احاسب نفسي .... ما الذي فعلته و ماالذي لم افعله....هل  حققت مرادي ام ليس بعد!!...هل نضجت الفتاة الصغيرة الشقية... ام لازالت هي نفسها المدللة ا !!..من فقدت !! من احببت! من كسبت كصديق!! من ودعت كحبيب !! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; الى كل من احببته ....مع بداية سنة جديده وحلول صفحة بيضاء....طوينا قبلها صفحة كانت مليئة بأحداث ....مهما كانت هذه الاحداث...الى كل من شاركني يومي ووقتي ...بأفراحه و احزانه.... الى كل من مسح دمعة ذرفت على وجنتي..الى كل من رسم ضحكة على شفتي... .... احبكم ...و سأظل دوما احبكم.... منكم من غير حياتي... نصحني....وعظني.....ومنكم من احسسني بي....كأنسانة..ابنة...صديقة...اخت .....و منكم من جرحني بقصد و من دون قصد... اسامحكم ... ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;اخيرا و ليس أخرا .....ان احلى ما في هذا الكون العظيم...قلب صافي ...يحبك فيبحث عنك..يفتقدك فيسأل عليك.... يشتاقلك فيدعو لك ...تشغله الدنيا فيذكرك....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;كلمة ينبض بها قلبي...... احبكم ...و سأظل دوما احبكم...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116811555007694579?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116811555007694579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116811555007694579' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116811555007694579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116811555007694579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='سأظل دوما احبكم...'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116739016633939642</id><published>2006-12-29T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T03:18:41.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ReAdY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/822440/new%20year??????.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/400/214214/new%20year%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;taken by me :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A new year of your life is coming…. Have you thought of what u wanna do… not to do …. What have u done…. Did not do yet….what to change…what to keep….... quit …not to quit….. were there any happy times….. or bad\ sad ones ….have u met the " one" who u were looking &amp; digging for….. or maybe u have lost him\her for any reason ……have u achieved ur goals…… or not yet……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well…. If I am going to mention the things u have to compare between,,,, I would not finish till tomorrow …..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will start talking about my self….. this year was the "unique-est" &amp;amp; "the un- usual-est" ( if I am allowed to call it that way) year of my whole life…. In other word, I have never been through things which happened to me this year and existed in my previous years…. I know I am only 20years old and not 50 or 60….yet I feel like it has been centuries …….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me mention almost&lt;/span&gt; every thing happened this year :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I went to AL- HAJ ( so u can call me 7jiah ;p)&lt;br /&gt;2. for the first time , I have wrote in a piece of paper what my goals are… and what I want to achieve in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;3. my relation ship with my sister became more stronger than before….&lt;br /&gt;4. i had an idea which I needed some one to support me to do it,,, and finally I did it ….which is to work and to be independence…..&lt;br /&gt;5.i have been awarded for the third time by Kuwait University for being on the Dean's list ……means Tfwg J&lt;br /&gt;6- I have discovered and developed my hobby which is Photography.&lt;br /&gt;7- based on (6) I have joined the KU art gallery and I posted 3 of my best photos….guess what !! i won and ,,, or u know what …check this link and u will know every thing J&lt;br /&gt;The link:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/talented-me-p.html"&gt;http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/talented-me-p.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- I have celebrated my Birthday Party this year surrounded by people who I have always wished to get them together in one place…….&lt;br /&gt;9- I have created a blog J and joined a photography site for my photos…. Which is something I have never thought of..&lt;br /&gt;10- I have changed my bedroom , and decorated it as the way I wanted ,,,, of course after having zillion times fighting with my mom, coz she never likes my taste in choosing colors, furniture …ect…..( I am unique ;p)&lt;br /&gt;11- In my whole life I have never lost a thing ......but this year i lost I things \ people that turned my life into hell ( literally )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I lost my babe , which made me miserable, depressed and sad all the time L my babe is my CANON CAMERA L....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. what happened in # 12 I could live with it,,,,, coz it is a camera and I bought a new one ….. however losing a person - who u loved and still love from the bottom of ur heart, miss him when he is not around , used to be with him everyday , some one who u can not imagine ur life with out him, never thought of that moment,-…but in a sudden u open ur eyes and he is not there !!! it is really harsh, tough and hard to bear..….. what I am talking about is point # 13 , I lost him in a sec….. it has been 3 months and a half, and I still cannot believe it….. every time i see things which remind me of him , I convince my self that he will be back again…yet , I am just misleading my self, force my self to be blind and not to be shocked with the truth ….means I am living in illusion….. coz I can not face the bitter reality….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14- # 14 is my cure, my savior, my true friend, who I have just met….. who understood me from the moment we talked……I have always believed that " Allah takes someone\ something from you, but in the same time he gives u another one\ thing". In this week I truly believe it…." Y" is a friend I met in college, then in blogger, then in MSN, "Y" is the kind of persons who truly advises, guides, helps u, for no price….the kind of persons who never " yjaml or ylf o ydor" to avoid telling u the truth…… I really thank Allah for giving me the chance to know you "Y"…… and I wish that this kind of friendship will be forever……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I got new car , mobile, laptop, camera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I had my first 2 car accidents, since I had my license , means 3 yrs ago. And it was other parts' fault: (&lt;br /&gt;17. I changed the way I wear my clothes, the way I put my make up….c0ol&lt;br /&gt;18. Also, I have knew you guys , I enjoy being with you through blogger , love ur comments, love ur posts …..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed. I wish you a very happy new year….. o 3idkm mbark…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116739016633939642?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116739016633939642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116739016633939642' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116739016633939642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116739016633939642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/12/ready.html' title='ReAdY!!!'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116708664145872025</id><published>2006-12-25T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T14:44:01.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/469917/IMG_2058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/400/305520/IMG_2058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the photo taken by me ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can not believe that the year will pass, and you will not be around me, to congratulat , or  wish me a happy year ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet, i wish you all the best in your life.... and a very happy new year:.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116708664145872025?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116708664145872025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116708664145872025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116708664145872025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116708664145872025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year .....'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116638605705074115</id><published>2006-12-17T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T12:07:37.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YoU....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/360548/nono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/400/107151/nono.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the photo taken by me ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/824694/to%20asoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It takes only a minute 2 get a crush on someone, an hour 2 like someone, and a day 2 love someone, but it takes a lifetime 2 forget someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;FelicityQ8&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/33183798-116638605705074115?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116638605705074115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116638605705074115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116638605705074115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116638605705074115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/12/you.html' title='YoU....'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116613329310870751</id><published>2006-12-14T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T14:10:01.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>الاجنحه المتكسرة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/863641/IMG_1910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/400/355313/IMG_1910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the photo taken by me:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ببسمة تملأ ثغري.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ابدأي يومي &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;لا ابتسم لانه يوم جديد&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;لا ...بل لانك بقربي..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;بقربي, ترعاني ... تحميني .... تسعدني &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;طالما انت حولي ... فاني لا ابحث عن السعاده &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;لانها تاتيني راكضة &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;تشرق بها ايامي و ساعاتي&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;حبيبي ويا حلمي الجميل .......... كن بقربي .....ولاتفكر بالرحيل&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;لا اريد ان استيقظ لاجدك قد رحلت .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;لتتركني " كالاجنحه المتكسره " ....وحيده مع غصات اليمة &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33183798-116613329310870751?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116613329310870751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116613329310870751' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116613329310870751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116613329310870751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='الاجنحه المتكسرة'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116568273002484466</id><published>2006-12-09T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T09:07:19.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/1600/639685/waitting%20you.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6276/3639/400/142755/waitting%20you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx to my friend 'dodo', for letting me takeing her pic ;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وحشتني سواليفك   ووحشة شوفتك اكثر&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;كل ليلة مع طيفك&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  حبيب الروح    انا اتحسر &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;طاير من عيوني النوم  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; على ذا الحال انا كل يوم &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;سمعني     حبيبي صوتك&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    سيرني على كيفك   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; DIRECTION: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33183798-116568273002484466?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116568273002484466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116568273002484466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116568273002484466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116568273002484466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/12/words.html' title='words'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116474364187167894</id><published>2006-11-28T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T12:01:38.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>talented , me ;p</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_1017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_1017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;* dr. faiz alkandri+ dr.ahmed dshti+ other photographers , looking at my pics :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;u remember my last post about the gallery,,,,,, well,,, today's post is the second part :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the opening was at 10 am ..... deans , prof, photographers from ( bait lothan) have been there ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;was so crowded ,, yet organized ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that day ( 26\nov\2006) was one of the greatest ,,, happiest and full of surprieses day.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i got and heard 3 unbelieveable news: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;1) the faculty asked me to take pictures of ( old kuwait , like old buildings, al-boom, museums...) so they can make copies of them and put them in all faculties :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) i have been chosen to be among the group who will travel to FRANCE ( PARIS).. to show their photos ..yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;3) because of my talent ( photography), and since i havenot taken any classes in photography .. Bait Lothan , by Mr. Baha2 aldeen,, offered me a half-price course in photography,,,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it has been 3 days ,, and i still cannot believe what happened,,, they shocked me ( in a good way) ,,,, but because Kuwait tv... and AL-rai tv were there... i controlled my self,,, and as soon as they turned off the cameras i jumped ,, screamed , hugged my friends,,,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;what a feeling ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;just wanted to share u my happiness ...... wish u all the best :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;** i would like to thank ANTIHERO for passing by,,, and saying hi ,,,,,thanx hun,,,, was so happy to see u there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116474364187167894?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116474364187167894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116474364187167894' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116474364187167894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116474364187167894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/talented-me-p.html' title='talented , me ;p'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116431952412284322</id><published>2006-11-23T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T14:05:24.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY ART GALLERY :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/IMG_0998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mar7aaaaabaaaaaaaa fellowwwwwws...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how r u all?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;inshallah u r doing fine :*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what do u think of the pic above!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's multiaple photos,,,,, i took them in different places,, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;        and inshallah on &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;NEXT COMING SUNDAY\ TUSEDAY\ AnD WEDNESDAY..... i will  be participating my photos on the ART gallery at Kuwait University,, located at ADAB ( art) faculty ....the gallery is opening it's doors  from 9,30 am....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everybody is welcome to visit, join , or comment .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would love seeing u there :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ta ta .... :*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. if u wanna take a look at my pics u can visit .... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.flickr.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.... then search for: felicityq8 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;or : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/64477478@N00/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/64477478@N00/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116431952412284322?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116405199963917933</id><published>2006-11-20T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T11:46:39.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gottcha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/IMG_0221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;is not he &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;eih hain ,, wainah o wain al cuttness ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;when i saw him i couldnot stop my self from grabbing my camera, begging him to take this pic,, then he said " in one condition"  ,,i said sure why not,,,, then he said " i should take a look at my self in ur car's mirror "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;@_@ hehehehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i liked his sense of humor, yet he was serious looool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116405199963917933?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116405199963917933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116405199963917933' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116405199963917933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116405199963917933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/gottcha.html' title='gottcha'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116396216343121288</id><published>2006-11-19T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T10:49:23.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanx Tyra :*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know when u read the title,, u will say what is going on..... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the story is,,,, i was watching channel ( one) dubai tv, out of boredom,,, it was tyra show ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but guess what!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was discussing my fav. issue &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;( islam, racism) .... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there were 5 girls, from diffret ethnics groups ( white, black-african american-, latinos,asian, and muslim) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;usually, when tyra show is on tv , i just take a look at her hair\ clothes\ shoes , and know what she is talking about , them simply chagne the channel.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet, this time, and just because she was talking about islam and what does it have to do with terrorism, i kept the channel.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was surprizedand even shocked, because she fought and had a hard talk with a ( black american woman)  , because the second was attacking islam by sayig it is a blood-war-slaughtering religion, and i would never sit next to a muslim in a plane or any public place ,,,,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; honestly,i didnot expect Tyra to be that justice and fair when it comes to islam  ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she stood side by side with ( palastinia) who was the fifth girl among the group, she is muslim and lives in the States....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i clapped for the muslim girl when she faced the black woman by saying " how dare u , go and educate ur self" woooow that was tough.......  and the whole audience clapped for her...... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, i guess this is enogh ,,,, go and watch this episode of Tyra show,,,,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the link to the site :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tyrashow.warnerbros.com/show_recaps/show_recap_mon53.html"&gt;http://tyrashow.warnerbros.com/show_recaps/show_recap_mon53.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tyrashow.warnerbros.com/show_recaps/show_recap_mon53.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116396216343121288?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116396216343121288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116396216343121288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116396216343121288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116396216343121288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/thanx-tyra.html' title='thanx Tyra :*'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116379393733789872</id><published>2006-11-17T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T12:05:37.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>different routin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="315" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0919.jpg" width="382" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;when i took this application, i realized that it is the end of my university life..... no more classes, no more study, exams, pop- quizes... no more waking up in the early morning to find parkings for the car before the lecture starts....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;oh i will miss it wallah..... i donot and cannot imagine my self living away from college atmosphere,,,, without my friends,,,,,,without doing home works....and researches,.... plus beging prof for an A ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;since i'm a senior student majored in Eglish\ Education faculty, i will have 'midani' course before being a real teacher, officialy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i love to teach, however i want to have my MA,, but since i am livig in kuwait, there is a system  says " u have to teach for minimum "3" years to cotinue ur MA .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;"" Ahhhhhhhhhhhh  i hate this system """&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116379393733789872?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116379393733789872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116379393733789872' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116379393733789872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116379393733789872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/different-routin.html' title='different routin'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116327393490594525</id><published>2006-11-11T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:38:54.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Latest Dictionary !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://geology.com/geology-dictionary.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience : The name men give to their mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Philosopher : A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of when dead.&lt;br /&gt;Miser : A person who lives poor so that he can die rich.&lt;br /&gt;Father : A banker provided by nature.&lt;br /&gt;Criminal : A guy no different from the rest....except that he got caught.&lt;br /&gt;Doctor : A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you with his bills.&lt;br /&gt;Boss : Someone who is early when you are late and late when you are early.&lt;br /&gt;Politician : One who shakes your hand before elections and your confidence after.&lt;br /&gt;Conference Room : A place where everybody talks, nobody listens and everybody disagrees later on.&lt;br /&gt;Office : A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life.&lt;br /&gt;Divorce : Future tense of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Smile : A curve that can set a lot of things straight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116327393490594525?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116327393490594525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116327393490594525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116327393490594525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116327393490594525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/latest-dictionary-experience-name-men.html' title=''/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116302550081664795</id><published>2006-11-08T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T14:38:20.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEE NEW, HEAR NEW, FEEL NEW ( N SERIES)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0833.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ....yaaaaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, guess the "yaaaaaaaaah and the picture above have explained every thing ;p &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i bought the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;N91 yesterday&lt;/span&gt;................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i already liked it, though i didnot want this series  of phones...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is like a mobile with an I-pod inside,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the size of it's  internal memory is 4 GB ,,, that is huge ( mashallah ) ;p &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;plus it is stylish ,,, and has three kinds of accessories ,,,, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;over all, u will love it,,,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but , there is one thing that made me feel so sad,,,,,,,,,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my previous mobile ,,,, wallah when i see it , yeksr 5a6ri( check the photo )...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but ana ma ankr aljmeel, so that i will use them both ;p &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see ya soon :* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;p.s. ahm shai al pinapple juice in the photo,,, shkoooooooooo !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116302550081664795?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116302550081664795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116302550081664795' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116302550081664795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116302550081664795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/see-new-hear-new-feel-new-n-series.html' title='SEE NEW, HEAR NEW, FEEL NEW ( N SERIES)'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116284480620179635</id><published>2006-11-06T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T12:26:46.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharig secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;       Forgive my stray- ness, and my ' here and there ' words…..&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I am writing this post is because, I have revealed a secret to some on and I felt- still- relieved  ,and in rest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;     It is a nice, good, strange feeling, to find  the one who can really understand what u r trying to reach, tell, think of, an it is even better when he\ she say the words inside u which u couldn't put them in the context so h\ she can feel u ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I told my eldest  sister a secret which I kept inside me for four years, I talked and talked about every thing, details , specifics….. and she was looking on my    eyes, with a tender, soft, canny look, which made me dig and dig inside me just to make her live the whole four years where she was not there, to feel the situations, and then to analyze it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I needed her at that moment, coz she opened her heart for me, told me that I was right, and I did what I had to do… she advised me for the next time, when I might face such a situation…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished my story, then went to sleep, I asked my self this question….' Where were she before, why did not I tell her every thing 4 years ago ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I answered my question, " because I was too shy, scared, bold less  to do so…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so, this lil poem for my dearest sister :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God bless u sister,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From now on, u r my adviser &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;U made my way easier &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope u will be there forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*********&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116284480620179635?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116284480620179635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116284480620179635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116284480620179635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116284480620179635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/11/sharig-secrets.html' title='sharig secrets'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116224573858648501</id><published>2006-10-30T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T14:02:18.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>have u seen her before!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0725.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi there,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess u know her!! ....well she is a well known kuwaity woman.... she is a feminist, member of human rights committe , plus a dr. in Kuwait university ... ya she is my dr. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's Dr, Ebtehal Abdullaziz, she teaches me translation (3) .... u cannot imagine how lovely, respectful, cute, spontinus, .... person ..... oh ya, plus she loves giving (A)s eheheheh , who doesnot like her ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god bless her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33183798-116224573858648501?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116224573858648501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116224573858648501' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116224573858648501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116224573858648501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/10/have-u-seen-her-before.html' title='have u seen her before!!'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116197998490435913</id><published>2006-10-27T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T13:13:04.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/114/279196075_dc7fceba27_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/114/279196075_dc7fceba27_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            taken by me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Promise me that&lt;br /&gt;u will be around me&lt;br /&gt;taking care of me&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a child when u are around me&lt;br /&gt;I'm spoiled when u are surrounding me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I beg you my love&lt;br /&gt;Do not leave me alone .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116197998490435913?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116197998490435913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116197998490435913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116197998490435913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116197998490435913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/10/child.html' title='A child'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116173077960584942</id><published>2006-10-24T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T15:59:40.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sault &amp; Sugar !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sault &amp; Sugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who always give u  this??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did u guess??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy ,, think think …&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt; It is her highness  "LIFE" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;It gives u a lot of Sault n little sugar ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Sault and the sugar are a metaphor for :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sault&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; problems, troubles , black days, ......ect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugar&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; happy days, raise in a salary , promotion in a career…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we  all know this fact….. however few who are aware of it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is a big difference between KNOWLDGE and AWARNESS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** To know something is to be acquainted of,  familiar with, or identifying it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** How ever to be aware of something is to be conscious, alerted, mindful, and attentive …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      so, the person who knows that life is unfair in the amount of good things which it gives , is less than the amount of bitter  things  is, however , unlike the one who is aware of this truth….. plus the person number (1) will suffer, struggle  more than person number(2)….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Indeed, I opened this subject because I have seen people who have been distressed and  aggrieved by life, with no reason, and there were others who never experienced pain or soreness since they were born  ...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116173077960584942?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116173077960584942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116173077960584942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116173077960584942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116173077960584942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/10/sault-sugar.html' title='Sault &amp; Sugar !!!'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-116171914004805846</id><published>2006-10-24T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:45:40.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Eid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/brok.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/brok.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;slam all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;happy eid though it is late .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wish ur 1st day of eid was happy, nice and peaceful.... plus having 3idiah ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;miss u all, coz i couldnot log on during ramadan,,,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;** and we r back to the routin and boredom :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see ya on my next post :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-116171914004805846?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/116171914004805846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=116171914004805846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116171914004805846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/116171914004805846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-eid.html' title='Happy Eid'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115983837407923328</id><published>2006-10-02T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T18:19:34.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>دعاء</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://re3.mm-a4.yimg.com/image/1304547021"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://re3.mm-a4.yimg.com/image/1304547021" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;اللهم إني أستغفرك لكل ذنب.. خطوت إليه برجلي.. أو مددت إليه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; يدي.. أو تأملته ببصري.. أو أصغيت إليه بأذني.. أو نطق به لساني.. أو أتلفت فيه ما رزقتني&lt;br /&gt;ثم استرزقتك على عصياني فرزقتنيثم استعنت برزقك على عصيانك&lt;br /&gt;.. فسترته علي&lt;br /&gt;وسألتك الزيادة فلم تحرمني&lt;br /&gt;ولا تزال عائدا علي بحلمك وإحسانك&lt;br /&gt;.. يا أكرم الأكرمين&lt;br /&gt;اللهم إني أستغفرك من كل سيئة&lt;br /&gt;ارتكبتها في بياض النهار وسواد الليل&lt;br /&gt;في ملأ وخلاء&lt;br /&gt;وسر وعلانية&lt;br /&gt;.. وأنت ناظر إلي&lt;br /&gt;اللهم إني أستغفرك من كل فريضة&lt;br /&gt;أوجبتها علي في آناء الليل والنهار&lt;br /&gt;تركتها خطأ أو عمدا&lt;br /&gt;أو نسيانا أو جهلا&lt;br /&gt;وأستغفرك من كل سنة من سنن&lt;br /&gt;سيد المرسلين وخاتم النبيين&lt;br /&gt;سيدنا محمد صلى الله عليه وسلم&lt;br /&gt;تركتها غفلة أو سهوا&lt;br /&gt;أو نسيانا أو تهاونا أو جهلا&lt;br /&gt;أو قلة مبالاة بها&lt;br /&gt;.. أستغفر الله .. وأتوب إلى الله.. مما يكره الله قولا وفعلا .. وباطنا وظاهرا&lt;br /&gt;اللهم امين...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115983837407923328?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115983837407923328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115983837407923328' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115983837407923328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115983837407923328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='دعاء'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115966088074227987</id><published>2006-09-30T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T17:01:20.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R u aware of it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/21/32922434_7b160659ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/21/32922434_7b160659ff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xserendipityx/32922434/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xserendipityx/32922434/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;What comes to ur mind when u read these two words?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;FATE &amp;amp; FREE WILL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem unimportant … or shouldn't be paid that much attention…&lt;br /&gt;But this is not true…. Because their synonymy will show u how important they are, and why should we understand them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;** Fate&lt;/span&gt;: means it meant to be, and u have nothing to do with it, or change it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;** Freewill&lt;/span&gt;: it is up to u, ur choice, ur decision to change or ignore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I will tell u my story with these two concept…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always heard of those words since I was a child, and whenever a problem or crisis happened my mom used to say it is fate or " hatha almktoob " , " hatha algdr" or " gdr allah wa masha2 f3l" and no body could stop it …&lt;br /&gt;Such as: death, crisis……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I believed that it is unchangeable, and we have to wait god's help to solve it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, freewill, it is in our hand, either yes or o, I do or I do not , agree or disagree, accept or reject ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, most of the phrases I hear are " it is up to u ", " kaifch " , " hatha grarch = this is ur decision".. and no body can choose on my behalf …such as my future, career, husband, major, …..so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to continue what I have started in the first paragraph about hearing these words all the time, however I never understood it clearly. Until, I took a course last summer with the most gorgeous, great, kind, respectful, considerate professor I have ever met, Dr. Lamees Al-bustan, it was " literature and drama class"….. I know u are asking ur self what does this class has to do with the words, and the answer is , we studied Oedipus tragedy where we had to answer the question " did Oedipus had the freewill to kill his father and marry his mother, or it is his fate?" …. So, she ( lamees) had to clarify and explain these concepts in order to be able to answer the question, in that moment i was aware and able to debate , discuss the meaning of the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I have learnt that every words has a meaning and a sense , no matter how simple it is….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up, most of the time ppl keep saying we had nothing to do with it, and it was meant to be … plz stop saying that in every single trouble or problem u face, because it is a cheap and un-civilized way to escape facing the truth … so when some body failed in a course , he\she will blame the fate , but who r u fooling dude? !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115966088074227987?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115966088074227987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115966088074227987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115966088074227987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115966088074227987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/r-u-aware-of-it.html' title='R u aware of it?'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115922685643810339</id><published>2006-09-25T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T16:27:36.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/nooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 542px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 462px" height="388" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/nooo.jpg" width="490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mr7ba all ...                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think as they always said " a picture worths thousand words"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ****location : next to shwaikh faculty ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****time : 3z al `9hr 2,30 p.m :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u can see from the arrows , two cars stopped in the middle of the street, just to curse each other... ok then what , are u gonna win  some compitition, a medal or a world cup?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come on ppl,, it was the first day of Ramadan, keep fasting, turn the AM radio and listen to Quran.... be patient &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plz plz stop acting like kids, or showing ur muscels ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wallah i hate this attitude :( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115922685643810339?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115922685643810339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115922685643810339' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115922685643810339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115922685643810339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/mr7ba-all.html' title=''/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115879112313641626</id><published>2006-09-20T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:25:23.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What my " F "  letter stands for??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="190" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0251.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you got hurt by someone who&lt;br /&gt;you care of, love and appreciate,&lt;br /&gt;it will be the biggest dilemma and&lt;br /&gt;most horrible thing to be done by him\her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will have two choices either to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" FORGIVE ..........OR ............FORGET "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however both choices are difficult and uneasy to achieve&lt;br /&gt;because to forgive you have to be&lt;br /&gt;strong ,forgetful, faithful, and trustful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you decide to forget –him\her-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will live the rest of your life questioning how could you desert them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questioning wither it was&lt;br /&gt;A good , correct thing to do.. you will live in doubts, and fears of this step, asking your self " was it the right thing to do" ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33183798-115879112313641626?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115879112313641626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115879112313641626' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115879112313641626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115879112313641626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-my-f-letter-stands-for.html' title='What my &quot; F &quot;  letter stands for??'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115827041603751419</id><published>2006-09-14T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T15:01:16.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>كلمة..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;" يا لها من دنيا "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;بما ان اليوم كان الخميس و عطلة ..كنت طالعة طلعة عائلية للبحر بنية اننا نستانس و نقضي يومنا بضحك و وناسة...لكن للأسف صار شي كدر يومي كله ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;اللي صار ان وحده من البنات كانت حيل قريبة مني , قعدنا نسولف و نتذكر ايام الثانوية و العبط و التهريب ,نتذكر ابلاتنا و سوالف الحب و الاعجاب...كنا نضحك على اتفه السوالف ..استمر هالحال تقريبا ساعه...لما الله يهداها "م" قالت كلمة و ذكرتني بشئ كانت تدري اني ما احب هالطاري و اني اذا سمعت هالكلمة اتضايق و اتكدر و توصل لحد البجي ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;صراحة من وقت اللي صار الى الحين طافت 9 ساعات و انا اسال نفسي ليش سوت جذي؟ كانت تقصدها ؟و الا قالتها بشكل عفوي؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تعبت من كثر التفكير ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بعد ما قالت اللي قالته سحبت نفسي و اخذت اعز صديقين كتابي و كامرتي ..قعدت جبال البحر ..اشكيله و احاول القى منه جواب للي &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;صار...و طلعت مني هالخاطره.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px" height="339" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0255.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was taken by me..while i was writing my "semi-poem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;من الصعب ان تتقبل الاساءة او الكلمة الجارحة من الاخرين ...ولكنك تستطيع تجاوزها او حتى تجاهلها&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ولكن المصيبة ان تأتيك هذه الكلمة من شخص عزيز, صديق, قريب ,حبيب&lt;br /&gt;شخص كنت تثق به, تحبه, تعطيه ولا تأخذ منه , تفتقده&lt;br /&gt;ولا تعرف معنى الامان الا بوجوده ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ومهما كانت تفاهة او سخافة هذه الكلمة الا انها ستبقى جرحاً لن يندمل ...&lt;br /&gt;آآآآآآآه ........هي هذه الجملة - نعم اسميها جملة و ليست مجرد احرف - سترددها كلما تذكرت هذا الحبيب, او عندما يذكر اسمه امامك,&lt;br /&gt;سترددها كلما احسست بالوحده و الخوف, عندما لا تجد حولك من تشكي له همومك ,&lt;br /&gt;او من تستنجد به عندما تقع في مأزق او مصيبة,&lt;br /&gt;سترددها عندما لا تجد من تأخذ رأيه في ابسط الامور ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يا لها من حياة شاقة تلك التى ستقضيها وحيداَ من دونه&lt;br /&gt;ويا لها من حياة لا تجد فيها من تثق به او تتخذه صديقاً وفيا , لا تكون للمصلحة مكاناً في باله...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ويا لها من دنيا تبحث فيها عن من يشعر بك , يقرأ ما تكتبه عينيك من كلمات عتاب, شوق, حب, وحنان&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;آآآآآآآآآآآآآآآآه ..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/33183798-115827041603751419?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115827041603751419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115827041603751419' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115827041603751419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115827041603751419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_14.html' title='كلمة..'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115818776638200626</id><published>2006-09-13T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T15:49:26.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/l.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;The sacrifice of Love is to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Let go of the person you love, thinking they deserve and may find better options"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Let go of your fun time and start working extra hard to be that person that they deserve"&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/33183798-115818776638200626?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115818776638200626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115818776638200626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115818776638200626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115818776638200626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/sacrifice-of-love-is-to-let-go-of.html' title=''/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115809170530480906</id><published>2006-09-12T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T13:08:25.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5392/3189/400/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand" height="353" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5392/3189/400/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="Donot"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Donot ever think of hurting a woman, coz as soon as u do so, the thing happened above, might happen to u ;) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115809170530480906?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115809170530480906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115809170530480906' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115809170530480906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115809170530480906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/speechless.html' title='speechless !!'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115809045379879400</id><published>2006-09-12T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T12:48:45.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what do u think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Blog Should Be Green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/green.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your blog is smart and thoughtful - not a lot of fluff.You enjoy a good discussion, especially if it involves picking apart ideas.However, you tend to get easily annoyed by any thoughtless comments in your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115809045379879400?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115809045379879400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115809045379879400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115809045379879400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115809045379879400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-do-u-think.html' title='what do u think?'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115802214606605035</id><published>2006-09-11T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T17:49:06.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>between TWO words!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0206.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                   long time ago, when I was a young girl- till now-, trying to avoid an issue.. which I guess all girls did and still do the same thing… I don't know what the reason is ……. is it the fear of the unknown future, or the unknown person, or the fear of the wrong choice and decision which we have to take …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not talking about a decision on a career, or a promotion … or even buying a house or a car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No …… no…..i know , I have been talking mysteriously .. but i am trying to let u think with me, and put ur self in a situation where u are afraid of the decision that will definitely change ur whole life, ur life as being a single…which as soon as u say "I DO" , will turn into a couple life….a life which u have a partner, a second side to share, care, and think of….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******* Yes I do………………. No , I donot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you said NO, I DONOT" ………. till when ur NOs will be listened to . … till u r over 28-30………ok there maybe a small chance for u,, but not compared to the ones u had when u were in ur twenties…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If "YES",,,,,,,, are u sure???? …….. is he MR. right…….is he ur charming prince………. The one with the white horse………ok…..ok … I believe that I am letting my imagination going on and on ,,,,,,however it is not my fault….it's Hollywood romantic movies , plus 3beer's novels !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you asking ur self, why the hell she brought up this issue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because………. Iam in an unstable state of mind…. I am confused between 2 extremely important words………….YES …….NO…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, u got it……… 2 days ago ,some one has proposed… he is almost perfect……..and the flaws that encourage me to say NO are few…..not really few….but there are not any…&lt;br /&gt;I know I am still young to get married, I am 20 going 21 on March…. nevertheless , the thing that stopping me from saying no is……well ….are, kids, family, love, and finding my half part, or my soul mate…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I acting as a kid??..... that is what mom says about me….. i do not blame her, coz she want to see her eldest daughter wearing white, holding and being hugged by a caring, considerate husband……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go shopping and I see a happy family, their children playing around them, and every body is smiling and having a good time, I wish them the best, and I wish that one day I will have exactly what they are having…… I love kids, I love to be a mom and a wife, I wish to have my own family….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now, I will go and pray ist5ara ….and I will let u know of my decision…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115802214606605035?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115802214606605035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115802214606605035' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115802214606605035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115802214606605035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/between-two-words.html' title='between TWO words!!!'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115784772044129114</id><published>2006-09-09T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T17:22:00.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fountain of LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/IMG_0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These coming stanzas were being written at 3, 44 AM ,,,and i was in a very "moody mood" , so forgive my spelling, grammar mistakes ;) ...also, forgive my bad handwriting on the image i uploaded with this post :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You…….You…..You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, who are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not a holy person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because a holy person never does mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however you did it once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not an angle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because angles never hurt lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however you did it once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you asking " when did I hurt you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when….. when...........Do u really want to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u let me falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and never tried to stop me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never slapped me,... and awaken me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never showed me the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes…… the truth about your mysterious persona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the soul inside you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the sincere feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the heart you hide behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved, it is too late to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too late to talk, and finger points ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a FATE more than a FREEWILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to accept our destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe me darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are destined to be together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can prevent it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even lords, kings, masters or ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But keep these coming words in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, " I loved you once"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will never ever stop this love fountain from flooding forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115784772044129114?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115784772044129114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115784772044129114' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115784772044129114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115784772044129114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/fountain-of-love.html' title='Fountain of LOVE'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115775476129428684</id><published>2006-09-08T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:32:47.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have always heard of MALCOM X, and the only thing I know about him, that he was an active black American Muslim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till last Tuesday , when I watched a movie on ONE channel,the title was " Malcolm x" it was directed by spike lee, and the hero was Denzel Washington .At first, I did not pay it any attention but when the story started to be complicated and the movie reached it's climax, I jumped to my room , picked up a paper and a pencil , started to write and act as a Hollywood critic ;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="393" alt="" src="http://re3.mm-a5.yimg.com/image/2026679407" border="0" /&gt;       Malcolm x ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://re3.mm-a1.yimg.com/image/71378850"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand" height="116" alt="" src="http://re3.mm-a1.yimg.com/image/71378850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Denzel ...who acted the role of Malcom x..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://re3.mm-a1.yimg.com/image/71378850"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://re3.mm-a5.yimg.com/image/2026679407"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Below, are the points that I commented on the movie, wither positively or negatively:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- the whole theme was about "Nigros" , racism , and covering under the name of Islam to solve blackness issues ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2- after watching the movie, I knew that Malcolm x was a thief. And he was in jail when he converted Islam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- Most of the speeches Malcolm did, was about Aiga Mohammed , and the thing which I did not like was , every one including Malcolm him self, that they were seeking Aiga's satisfaction, but not ALLAH's . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- There was a scene which I liked, when Malcolm had the complete control over Americans and officers, and all that was under the name of Islam, so that means Islam was dominated back then . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- Also, there was a scene, when a young man came to Malcolm, and said I want to be a Muslim, however x did not pull him right away to Islam, but he asked him " do u know what is Islam", and the boy did not have the perfect answer, so Malcolm asked him to leave. It means something about true Muslims. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6- When x had his first daughter he called he " 36a Allah", means ALLAH's gift.. I was surprised that they knew Arabic words such " atta= 36a= gift" .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7- I noticed that Aiga Mohammed never talked publicly in the movie .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- I hated Malcolm's attitude toward the white girl, when she offered her services to help him in supporting his case ( Islam), he said we do not need ur help, and left her in shock . though she said " I 'm not prejudice, unlike my ancestors", so she clarified the way she thinks how unfair her parents and grandparents were.&lt;br /&gt;9- In a public speech, x said that the only solution for our case , is the complete separation between white and black.. I find that an exaggeration. Beside his main aim was the black issue , but not Islam.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10- I did not understand a phrase which said by Aiga Mohammed, it was " there will be no more after me" , I think he considered him self as a prophet , or a messenger ?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11-What &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a great, unbelievable, peaceful scene, when Malcolm x visited Mecca, and did Al -hajj … and I was in total shock, when he recited ALFAT7A.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12-His visit to Mecca , enlightened him and showed him the right path, the right way to control and support his case. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13-Did not understand it, when his wife did not wear her Hijab, which she put it from the beginning of the movie.. does that mean she is losing faith? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14- denzel did great job when he acted as malcolm, he imitated every single thing which x would do. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15- i was wondering about places denzel went to in movie, such as Mecca, jbal 3rfat, and he entered mosques.. were all of that real ?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, those were my comments on the movie which i have always heard of it's hero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;later;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115775476129428684?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115775476129428684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115775476129428684' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115775476129428684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115775476129428684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-have-always-heard-of-malcom-x-and.html' title=''/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115759662721385134</id><published>2006-09-06T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T19:37:07.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>experts ....u r welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi there...again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this post is being posted because i am askig ur help, experience in cameras.... ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i have just lost my beloved babe :( .... i mean my dear camera ... and i am still in pain and misery due to losing it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it was &lt;u&gt;Cannon power shot&lt;/u&gt; A 530... it was ok....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:B_xOHf1OuVIO_M:http://www.pricescan.com/ItemImages/ImagesL/173518.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="86" alt="" src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:B_xOHf1OuVIO_M:http://www.pricescan.com/ItemImages/ImagesL/173518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;but as long as i am buying a new one,, i need ur suggestions and advice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a digital camera , which is similar to the profissonals but not the one used by prof., i ment the quality and vibration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;***i am thinking of &lt;u&gt;Nikon p3 and p4&lt;/u&gt; ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:KkRJ0Dsonp3FIM:http://www.nikonimaging.com/global/products/digitalcamera/coolpix/p3/img/pic_001_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="116" alt="" src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:KkRJ0Dsonp3FIM:http://www.nikonimaging.com/global/products/digitalcamera/coolpix/p3/img/pic_001_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ANY SUGGESTIONS ?????? .....waiting u ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115759662721385134?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115759662721385134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115759662721385134' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115759662721385134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115759662721385134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/experts-u-r-welcome.html' title='experts ....u r welcome'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115758407242694561</id><published>2006-09-06T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T19:19:06.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is never Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mud.mm-a6.yimg.com/image/2281694170"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" height="135" alt="" src="http://mud.mm-a6.yimg.com/image/2281694170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love.....love...love......... why it is all about love...???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can u define " love"?? is it u loving ur mom, dad, bro and sis,,,, or ur sweetheart...wife...husband..??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, u can love whoever u wanna love,,, but u have to keep in mind the day when u LOSE them,,,u should be prepared for their upsence..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is why i'm writing this post.. i have been through a really sad inccident today, which i donot wish to have one in my whole life.. it is about my friend who has just lost her mother in an car accident... ok ok , u will say that is is ok , and it could happened to any one.... but the touching side in her story that , 5 minutes before she lost her mom, they were having that great conversation , which a mom could have with her daughter..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the conversation took place at one of kuait's malls, they were doing shopping, having fun, never thought that this will be the last time they are together.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my friend was telling me that her mom felt that she is gonna die any minute, because she ( the mom) was advising her girl, talking to her like they willlnot have any more conversation.. the mom was giving her babe a notes, lessons for life, coz she knew that she is not going to be around her gurl.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so, that is why , I keep picking, searching and try TO NOT LOVE any person who is passing through my life, so i donot WAIT, OR SURPRISED with the day i lose her/him..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** below is a poem i wrote, when i was thinking of my friend'd tragedy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i donot want to love u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i donot lose u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;u made my life with u  easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so donot go and leave me in dizzy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;******* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i forget the world when u r around &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so donot go and leave me in wound &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hold my hands  forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i donot get astray  forever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/33183798-115758407242694561?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115758407242694561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115758407242694561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115758407242694561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115758407242694561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/life-is-never-fair.html' title='Life is never Fair'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115750106412790195</id><published>2006-09-05T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T17:04:24.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mud.mm-a8.yimg.com/image/2809297665"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand" height="156" alt="" src="http://mud.mm-a8.yimg.com/image/2809297665" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulf.salmiya.net/songs/rashed/ram/rashed96.ram"&gt;ولا تزعل&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ولا تزعل ولا تتعب شعورك...ولا تاخذ على خاطرك مني&lt;br /&gt;ابتأسف الين ارضي غرورك...واقول اني مقصر غصب عني...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;يا بعدهم كلهم..يا سراجي بينهم ...عطني من دنياك حبك..واترك الباقي لهم...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قله وفقه ربي بغيري..واني رحت في شري و خيري..له مصيره و لي مصيري..لا يعلقني بدربه&lt;br /&gt;قله اللي وصلني منه يكفيني عمر..كيف يبرى طعن سكين الغدر..قله كان لي عنده قدر..لا تلاقينا امام الناس يسلم&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..لا يبين لاي احد انه متالم...لا يخلينا حكايه ...كفايه ...ما جرى منه كفايه&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;اعذريني يا الهدايا..لو هملتك بالزوايا ...ما ني متحكل اشوفك ..و اللي جابك مو معايا..&lt;br /&gt;اللي جابك وينه عني..يا ترى زعلان مني..ما دري اني في غيابه كم شكيته للمرايا..&lt;br /&gt;اعذريني يا الهدايا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;راح و خلاني لحالي ...شفت و ايش سوى بحالي...خبريني و يش اسوي...لو عشق قلبه سواياقولي لو هو حب غيري...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وش يكون اسمع مصيري..غير اموت انا بمكاني و اترك الدنيا ورايا.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulf.salmiya.net/songs/rashed/ram/rashed7.ram"&gt;فقدناك&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;غبت يوم وعذرناك و بولهنا انتظرناك..يالله ارجع كفاية...بصراحه فقدناك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يعني ما صاحت اذنك...ما بكى الشوق منك...ما صرخ يوم حزنك ...لحظة اللي طريناك &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;فمان الجرح يا ذيك السوالف بعد ما خانت ضنوني ضنوني...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;اهتم فيني ...حط بالك عليا ..سكني بروحك و عينك و قلبك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حافظ على اهل القلوب الوفيه...مو كل يوم تلاقي واحد يحبك..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لو قلت لك زعلان جبلي هدية..لو قلتلك ما ابيك قولي احبك..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قلبي طفل و يحب يلعب بقلبك..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulf.salmiya.net/songs/abdelmajed/ram/abdelmajed208.ram"&gt;ما اذكر متى&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;هاك كلي ..ضمني لك..احتويني حنيه...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;انا من لي ...شوف عينك...غير دربك...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ذلني.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تنتظر كلمة احبك ...شايفك مشغول فيها...كل شي بوقته حلو...ليه مستعجل عليها&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;واوعدك كلمة احبك منها ما يمل قلبك...انتا بس طولي بالك ..كل شي بوقته حلو..يا حلو &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115750106412790195?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115750106412790195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115750106412790195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115750106412790195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115750106412790195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_05.html' title=''/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115740971729581764</id><published>2006-09-04T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T15:41:57.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need you guys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mud.mm-a6.yimg.com/image/2230157676"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://mud.mm-a6.yimg.com/image/2230157676" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;help....help.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any one who knows a house in `3rna6ah or one of the nearest areas for sale plz plz plz , let me know.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it must be a big one, recently built ( 2-3 yrs ).... in front of the street,,,, with a dewaniah,,, atleast 2 floors... a garden or a yard,,and parkings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: some of the points above can be eliminated ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مطلوب بيت (للشراء)..في منطقة غرناطة او المناطق المجاورة &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يكون كبير نسبيا...عالشارع....تم بناؤه حديثا( بين 2-3 سنوات)..مع وجود ديوانية...عالاقل طابقين ...مع وجود &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مواقف للسيارات و حديقة او واجهه&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يمكن الاستغناء عن احد الشروط السابقة.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لاي استعلام او خبر يرجى ارسال ايميل او تعليق ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanx for ur help,,, guys &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span 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guys...'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115733433183566259</id><published>2006-09-03T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:45:32.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ladies.....choose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/939932003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="157" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/939932003.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;المرأه آله موسيقيه فأي الآلات أنتِ؟ لكل آله موسيقيه مميزاتها كذلك المرأه لكل منهن طابعها ونغماتها وسحرها وكم أنه لا يوجد موسيقار يجيد العزف على جميع الآلات الموسيقيه كذلك لايوجد من ينتصر على كل امرأه في كل معركه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;من النساء من تشبه (الناي) نحيلة القوام متأججة العواطف مسرفة الخيال تتوق للموسيقي البارع الذي يبث فيها الحياه لتستجيب له وتسمعه أعذب ألحانها.وهناك المرأه التي تشبه (الطبل) انها المرأه الشرسه لايمكنك التفاهم معها الا بالدق على دماغها وتعاملها بحزم لتدب فيها الحياه ويدوي صوتها عاليا ولكنها لاتخلو من ميزات أهمها الصبر على &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;المتاعب التي تجلبها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;ومنهن المرأه (البيانو) المرهفه التي تتصدر الصالونات ولا تنتقل من مكانها الا بحساب وهي لا تذهب اليك ولا تبحث&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt; عنك ولكنها تحملك على البحث عنها والجلوس بين يديها وتستمع لها ليست فائقة الجمال ولكنها واسعة النفوذ في &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;عالمها ويكفيها فخرا أنها أوصلت عشاقها مرتبه عاليه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ومنهن (القربه الموسيقيه) التي لاتخرج أنفاسها الا اذا امتلأت بالهواء فاذا خلت منه انكمشت فهذه المغروره بجمالها يعيش قلبها على المديح ولا تعيش الا في الجو الذي تظهر به نفختها الكذابه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;وهناك من تشبه (الكمنجه) الرقيقة المزاج التي تشبه الدمعه الغاليه لا تستطيع أن تعزف عليها وتسمعك سحر ألحانها &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; الا اذا حملتها على ساعدك برفق ولمست بحنان أوتار قلبها لترسل لك الألحان المفعمه بالحنان والحب ولاتنسى أن تعيدها الى العلبه المخمليه التي أخرجتها منها لئلا يصيبها العطب&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;وأصعبهن مراسا (القانون) ولكن من ميزاتها أنها متعدده الألوان والآفاق&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;ومنهن (الجيتار) لا تطيق الكلام طويلا بل تكتفي بعبارات مقتضبه فيشعر المستمع بما تنطوي عليه من غموض ساحر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ومنهن من تشبه (العود) تحتاج دائما الى من يحنو اليها ويعاملها برفق كي تستجيب له انها مثال المحبوب الناعم الذي زعم أن قطرات النسيم تجرح خديه والويل للزوج الذي لا يقيم لعواطفا وزنا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ومنهن ( النفير) الذي لا يكف العازف عن النفخ فيه حتي ينقطع نفسه وزوجها يتبرم على أي حال ولا يربطه بها الا خشية من أن يتزوج بأخرى تكون شر منها.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;i knew the type of women i belong to....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;so, what kinda woman you are???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115733433183566259?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115733433183566259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115733433183566259' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115733433183566259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115733433183566259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/ladieschoose.html' title='ladies.....choose'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115723911672385299</id><published>2006-09-02T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:14:56.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/535658724.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/535658724.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;بوح مشاعري&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;هذه بضع كلمات كنت تدور في خاطري..صففتها ...نظمتها ..لتكون جملا قصيرة..ارسلها لشخص عزيز انشده فيها الرأفة و الرحمة..اطلبه العودة الى احضان من احبه و اعزه...لتتحول سنوات الشقاء ..الى دهور من السعادة و الفرح &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لا ادري ما هي هذه المشاعر التي تجتاح عواطفي&lt;br /&gt;ما سرها و مكنونها...و لماذا في هذا الوقت بالتحديد؟&lt;br /&gt;هل لانني اشتاق اليك..اتحرى طيفك البهي...&lt;br /&gt;هل لانني استرق النظر... علني اراك واقفا امامي .. مادًا لي يدك التي لطالما كانت هي الحانية&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لماذا اطلت البعاد و الفراق....ليس انت&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; من يهجر الاحباب ..&lt;br /&gt;ليس انت نفسه الانسان الذي علمني الحب و الرحمه والرأفة بقلوب الاحبة&lt;br /&gt;اين... اين انت؟..اين ديارك..اين ارضك..&lt;br /&gt;اجبني...قلي..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تاكد انني سأاتيك راكضة ..و قلبي تملأه اعاصير الشوق و اللقاء&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;اتسالني اذا ما اشتقت اليك؟؟؟,,هل تتحرى جواباً؟؟&lt;br /&gt;انت الوحيد الذي يملك اجابة لسؤالك هذا..&lt;br /&gt;ايام و ايام ..اسابيع و شهور.. مرت و كأنها لم تمر..&lt;br /&gt;ضاق الكون بوسعه علي...لحظة فراقك&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ذبلت حبيبتك ... لقد فقدت الابتسامة التي طالما حييتك بها&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;عد لي حبيبي...واطفأ نار الحرمان التي ملأت قلبي...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;عد لي لتحضنني بين احظان لم اشأ ان افارقها ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;FELICITYQ8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&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/33183798-115723911672385299?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115723911672385299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115723911672385299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115723911672385299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115723911672385299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115716102050981414</id><published>2006-09-01T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T18:37:00.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The end ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    As I said before it wasn't a happy ending,, coz 3 weeks ago ,he was asking the no. again and I said no , then I changed the subject, with a smile, but he took it as an offence, however I did not mean it… so we talked, argued , and kinda turned to a fight  and all that was on msn,, then he said we are not meant to be together ,coz every time I talk to u , u take it as a big joke. SO, bye bye ….. I did not say anything , except, take care and bye bye…..unconsciously  I cannot deny that  I was in shock, and my heart was bleeding , coz for sure i will MISS him, and miss our old days, when we used to talk, laugh, discuss things, choose certain topics.. even when he asked my opinion  about his paintings…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      He was and STILL someone special , coz he never hurt me or even tried to….maybe he does not know, that every time I saw him online, I was happy, even if he was away… sometimes I did not feel like wanna log on, but for him I leave every thing behind just to have  minutes with him…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Are u asking " I did not trust him?", I did trust him and still…..coz he knew many things about me, some are personal, others are general… however, it is not a matter of trust,  but rather a fear of the unknown , or a fear of the future of this relationship. …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****Yes I call it a relationship coz of :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- it took   3 years to build up this relationship ..&lt;br /&gt;there was a development  of feelings and emotions..  2-&lt;br /&gt;3- I took it seriously, though I was laughing a lot… &lt;br /&gt; 4- sometimes when he did not log on for more than 2 days, I felt like missing him , and wanna call him to ask wither he was fine or not..&lt;br /&gt;5-  it was based on honesty, trustiness , friendship.&lt;br /&gt;6- I never took it as a joke or something nonsense..&lt;br /&gt;7- both of us never tried to took advantage of both sides ( him and i)..    8- and the main reason to call it a relationship, that I miss him, which means that there is a feeling toward him.…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     i can make contact with  him, coz he is a well-known person, beside i still didn't remove him from my msn list, maybe because i still have faith the he will come back again. Who knows,,… but the problem is that I do not have the guts to do so, and I need some one to push me , but I did not tell anyone about the whole matter…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Indeed, I have just  realized that I was "in love" with him long time ago and it was unconsciously, I mean I did not feel it , till I lost him… I do regret it, but I have my own explanation that I already mentioned above…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my tragedy, cannot be compared with others', but for me it is a real hurt, that will be always hidden in my heart….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;***These honest words are for you (S).. I am really sorry if I hurt u one day, and if I did so, make sure that it was not in purpose.. forgive my childish actions, and my innocent jokes, which were not in the right time or context…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="202" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/15525753_fed33052a5_m.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" catching hope"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115716102050981414?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115716102050981414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115716102050981414' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115716102050981414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115716102050981414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/end.html' title='The end ...'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115715980607561009</id><published>2006-09-01T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T18:16:50.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An end of a story!!! part (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/tears1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/tears1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have thought and hesitated many million times before writing and publishing this post, not because it is personal, but because i needed help, and i still need it. It is my first and only real "love" story that happened to me, and i am telling u the truth, that the end of this 3 years love story was sad and tragic, and the main reason was my DIGNITY and pride , plus other reasons which i will mention later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started at the end of 2002… I wasn't really prepared to such a feeling or a beginning of as I called it , an " unknown ending relationship", coz my main aim on the internet is to learn and teach, and nothing further, which means no place or time to have or make any kind of love stories…. So, one day I was in one of English teaching rooms, where I was an instructor of English with my friend, and there were a group of English learners, and HE was one of them, in the beginning he was shocked that I am a Kuwaiti girl, and I am a teacher, and that was the beginning of the story… we exchanged e-mails, and nothing more.. from the little cheat chat we did , I knew that he is a Kuwaiti student, studies dentistry at UK ….. any ways , whenever I am online or he is, we say hi and talk about latest things that are happening…. And that lasted till last year when he started to ask me my phone number…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what are u gonna ask…. Did I or did not I ??? …. Well, I did not, and I told him, don't ask me again coz there is zero chance to give it to u…but he never gave up,, and whenever I am online he kept asking it, and he never being despaired – between u and I – I liked it, sometimes I think that he really wanted me…..honestly, I felt and still feeling that I was cruel, harsh and rough with him , because of the zillion times I said NO to his request….i was not selfish, and u cannot blame me, I was thinking of my family , my mom and dad, and their trust which they gave me,, I cannot do any thing behind their back, that wasn't the way I was raised up …but at the same time, there was that inner voice that told me to do it and give him my # just to see what he wanted…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, days and months, then he is back to Kuwait, where he insisted and insisted on the # , and I kept saying no way, stop it, do not even think about it… then he asked to see me, I said the usual answer , NO, but in a genteel, kind way, which was in changing the subject into a funny one, so he could forget the idea… …. However, that does not mean that I am happy with what I am doing…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;to be continued ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115715980607561009?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115715980607561009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115715980607561009' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115715980607561009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115715980607561009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/09/end-of-story-part-1.html' title='An end of a story!!! part (1)'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115695188250306776</id><published>2006-08-30T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T16:04:22.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna those days to be back :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was checking my digital camera which i havenot used for mostly 2 monthes ,since i finished my summer course....and there were so many funny,crazy, unblieveable pictures, which i forgot or didnot pay them that attention..then i remembered that i took the camera to the ku( kuwait university) coz my best friend "asoom" asked me to bring it to accomplish an isane idea she just had thought of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Asoom )is "me", i mean mentaly , we are both crazy, wild, reckless, never think of the consiquences of our actions.however, we are funny. lovely, adorable,cute,charming ......girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So i woke up on saturday morning , put the camera on my bag, headed to the faculty of Art thinking of the positions and the places where we will take the photos..... we ( Asma and i) attended the two lectures we had, and ofcourse we werenot listening to even a word of what the professors were saying, coz we were planing and disccusing the shoots which we have to take to put them on our sapces on msn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* first scene:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we went to the main library( Jaber alahmed library in shwaikh), took pics of books, researches, the man who prints papers, and me :).... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*second scene:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then we moved to the cafeteria, and pictured the food they serve, the table which is reserved just for us (the group of english girls) :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*third scene:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then we took a short tour around the streets of kifan and shwaikh with my lovely gorgeous car ...it was really a wild one, we kept laughing, joking , commentig at every silly thing we saw, maybe because it will be the last course for asma in ku, and she was having that kind of scary feelig of leaving the life she used to have for four years... or maybe becaouse i was going to miss her, and miss those happy, unrewindable days..so i was taking every possible chance to keep those days as memorable as i can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* last scene:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the parking of our faculty, we sat in the car for a whole hour in a 46 c , chatting and looking at the pics we took.... and when we said goodbye, we cried and cried, huged and didnot want to believe the truth that we are not goig to see each other any more... it was a cheerless, depressed, sad moment which i donot wish to have it agai in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****this post is dedicated to ASoom .... LOVE U GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/Image(173).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/Image%28173%29.1.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are in the bus which takes us around shwaikh faculties, coz we are not allowed to drive our cars there....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/Image(169).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/Image%28169%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this pic was taken in the main library at shwaikh, and those books and dictionaries are the one which are recquired to be read in order to write a 10-15 pages for "lexicography" course with prof. hashan alajmi ..... and guess what!! thanx god that i have passed it with an A- grade w0ow &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115695188250306776?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115695188250306776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115695188250306776' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115695188250306776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115695188250306776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/08/wanna-those-days-to-be-back.html' title='Wanna those days to be back :('/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115694655212521983</id><published>2006-08-30T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T07:02:32.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm rich !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="8" cellspacing="1" style="'border:" bgcolor="'#ffffff'"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" style="'font-size="12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="'http://www.globalrichlist.com'" onfocus="'blur();'" style="'text-decoration:"&gt;&lt;img src="'http://www.goodfoundation.com/_images/logo.gif'" width="102" height="10" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How rich are you? &gt;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'font- style="font-size:12px;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm loaded.&lt;br /&gt;It's official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm the &lt;span style="'font- style="font-size:12px;;"&gt;871,084,825&lt;/span&gt; richest person on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115694655212521983?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115694655212521983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115694655212521983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115694655212521983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115694655212521983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-rich_30.html' title='i&apos;m rich !!!'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115680226337231353</id><published>2006-08-28T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T15:07:21.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>help....help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/Night%20Starbucks.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/Night%20Starbucks.2.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                so cozy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the kind of help i need , might be funny in some ways.... the dilamma is, i can control it, but i donot want to do so, or maybe i doot know how...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;letus jump to the issue.....my big, funny, uncontrolled issue is, that i cannot live a day without having a:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- white chocolate mocha frappucino..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2- one of their sandwiches (cheese crossant or panini).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plz plz plz donot laugh or say that i am an insane person, coz it becoms a nightmare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the whole thing started 3 yrs ago,when i started going to college and still growing up . first i went there just to have a calm, cozy place to study for my midterms, then i became addicted to it. whenever i am near any starbucks store i have to order the previous order, even if i am not hungry .. and sometimes i am really broke but i manage my way to borrow or "steal" the enough amount of money. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know that it is a "controlable" thing, but i need an advice to how to stop it, or atleast have it once in a week...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and as ana dvice from me to u, try to have the frappucino that way:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;white chocolate mocha frappucino, extra rainy, double shoot, no cream nor caramel...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yummmmmmmmmmmmmmmy..... ok honestly, coz it's late, i gotta call my bro to bring it right now:) need some :P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115680226337231353?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115680226337231353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115680226337231353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115680226337231353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115680226337231353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/08/helphelp.html' title='help....help'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115654558386101528</id><published>2006-08-25T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T15:39:43.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reading is for free</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" height="94" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/dd.jpg" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/ws.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;honestly, nothing here worths to be read, coz it is just -well - read it then judge,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt that i wanna waste my\ur time..... so plz let me do it , and forgive my crazyness:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;though i already donot have a moment to even "scratch my head"&lt;&lt;it&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go to the college at 8 am then come back at 3 pm..after that i change my clothes, pray al39r , then run to the work from 4-8 pm, then if i have time i would go my my grandma, then on my way to home , i go to mcdonalds to have my both lunch and dinner... then i work on my pc for awhile, do my home works, prepare papers and worksheets for the next day, then fall asleep on the desk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it is a very busy schedual, but believe it or not i still can feel the boredom and lonliness ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/ws.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="126" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/ws.1.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;anyways, thanx for leting me sharing u my tediousness .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115654558386101528?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115654558386101528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115654558386101528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115654558386101528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115654558386101528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/08/reading-is-for-free.html' title='reading is for free'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115645631381375415</id><published>2006-08-24T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T15:12:49.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm broke:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/brok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="92" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/320/brok.jpg" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/godst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/godst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;ya, financialy i'm broke, and it just has been 2 days since i got my salary...the story of my "poorness" started yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;i spent 300 kd, on a short golden skirt+sleeveless top,+ some accessories ,can u believe it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;well this brought up a new issue, which is the amount of money that _kuwaitis_ spend in any occasion, some spend less than 100, others spend a whole salary, others more.. but in my case i spent it all in less than a day... i know i cannot control it... but it is the way we used to live in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;the occasion is, a reception and dinner coz my grandpa came from london after being there for 3 months, he had a lung cancer, so he did a very dangerous surgery, which made him live with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;3\4 lung.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;so, it is a big party with hundreds of ppl coming, and as any normal kuwaiti girl, i have to the STAR of that party, and show my beauty through make-up. clothes, hair and even the shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;so i went to every single mall in kuwait, searching and lookig for the most elegant and expensive dress i can wear. so i found many, but to be honest with my 300 kd salary i couldnot afford it, not because i cannot manage my way to have the moey, but i have to fulfil a commitment , which is never ever ask money from my parents as long as i am working ... so i didnot have the guts to do so, and i kept looking for a dress which has both the elegancy and affordable amount of money,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;i found dresses, but not the one i have dreamed of, so i chose one and tried it, it was gorgeous , but bcoz i was not expecting it, i didnot like it that much, and with the insisting of my sister and aunt i had to take it, wiether i liked it or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;then i picked the suitable accessories, shoes ,hair-clips, even the underwears... bottom-line, from A-Z..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;the irony is. the whole party is gonna take just 2 hrs:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;see ya in part 2, to continue what will happen on the day when "ME", will shock every one with my newlook :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115645631381375415?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115645631381375415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115645631381375415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115645631381375415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115645631381375415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-broke.html' title='i&apos;m broke:('/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33183798.post-115629114706631726</id><published>2006-08-22T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:03:41.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woo00oo00oo00w</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/yes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/400/yes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6276/3639/1600/job.0.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;finally i did.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;first hi there... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to be honest, i have never thought that i will do this step, i mean being a blogger and stick to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i used to read other's blog , but not to write my own. hopfully i will be commited ro it. for now, i will go and do some changes for the appearence and the picture which i will disply..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33183798-115629114706631726?l=felicityq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/feeds/115629114706631726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33183798&amp;postID=115629114706631726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115629114706631726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33183798/posts/default/115629114706631726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://felicityq8.blogspot.com/2006/08/woo00oo00oo00w.html' title='woo00oo00oo00w'/><author><name>felicityq8</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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