<?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-9804631</id><updated>2011-11-03T07:22:55.248+03:00</updated><category term='Nostalgia'/><category term='Childhood'/><category term='SMS'/><category term='Joking'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Failing'/><category term='Frustration'/><category term='Wild Imagination'/><category term='Classics'/><category term='Sleep'/><category term='Crime'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Imagination'/><category term='80s'/><category term='Silly'/><category term='Math'/><category term='TV Shows'/><category term='Tags'/><category term='Football'/><category term='USA'/><title type='text'>..:..Hopeless Rhymes..:..</title><subtitle type='html'>Where I Walk On Clouds..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-1951253384691048830</id><published>2011-03-28T23:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T23:12:14.341+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A Silent Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Just a new poem ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; A Silent Night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sitting alone in a dark night&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is there but the sound of the wind&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts are in an hopeless fight&lt;br /&gt;And I am praying for a peaceful end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only the silence would let me sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aching heart would like to rest&lt;br /&gt;But I know the light soon will creep&lt;br /&gt;And adds more load to my heavy chest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-1951253384691048830?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1951253384691048830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=1951253384691048830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/1951253384691048830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/1951253384691048830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2011/03/silent-night.html' title='A Silent Night'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-2510585804710317324</id><published>2010-09-09T12:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:32:24.167+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Do not Turn off the Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope I didn't post this poem before with a different end because i have just written the last stanza :O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope it is a good comeback to romantic poems!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do not turn off the light &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let me see you clearly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I won’t let go out of my sight &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Till I close my eyes when I hold you dearly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am not sure if I can resist your smell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nor the warmth of your breath on my face&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You take me to another world, you can tell &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That I am lost in your embrace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lay your head on my chest &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And listen carefully to my heart beating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Live in me; let me be your nest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let my lap be your preferable seating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As I run my fingers through your hair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And feel you soft skin as it touches mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look into my eyes and see my loving stare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I look into yours and see love and its shine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; 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line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am left handed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am married.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am addicted to my myspace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am online 24/7, even as an away message.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am a little shy around the opposite gender at first.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I bite my nails.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I can be paranoid at times.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I don’t like anyone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I enjoy country music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I enjoy jazz music.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I enjoy smoothies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have a car.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have/had a hard time paying attention at school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have a hidden talent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have a lot to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have a pet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have a tendency to fall for the “wrong” guy/girl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have all my grandparents&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have at least one brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have been to another country&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have been told that I am smart&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have been told that I have an unusual sense of humor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have OR HAD broken a bone&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have Caller I.D. on my phone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have changed a diaper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have changed a lot over the past year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have done something illegal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have had major/minor surgery.&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have killed another person&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have had my hair cut within the last week.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have mood swings&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have rejected someone before.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have seen The Lord of the Rings trilogy&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have seen the television show The O.C.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I like Shakespeare.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I like the taste of blood.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love to cook.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I like to sing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love Michael Jackson&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love to play computer games.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love to shop&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I miss someone right now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I own 100 CDs or more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I own and use a library card&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I read books for pleasure in my spare time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I sleep a lot during the day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I strongly dislike math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I watch soap operas on a regular basis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I will try almost anything once.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I work at a job that I enjoy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I would classify myself as ghetto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am currently wearing socks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am tired.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love to paint/draw/sketch/sculpt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I have had/have a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Graduated High School.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Smoked cigarettes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Rode every ride at an amusement park.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Collected something really stupid.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone to a rock concert.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Helped someone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone fishing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Watched four movies in one night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone long periods of time without sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lied to someone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been dumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Failed a class.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Taken a college level course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been in a car accident.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been in a tornado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Watched someone die.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been to a funeral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Burned yourself. (accidentally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ran a marathon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Your parents got divorced.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cried yourself to sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Spent over $200 in one day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Flown on a plane.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cheated on someone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been cheated on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Written a 10 page letter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone skiing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been sailing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cut yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had a best friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lost someone you loved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Shoplifted something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been to jail.&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had detention.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Skipped school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Got in trouble for something you didn’t do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Stolen books from the library.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone to a different country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dropped out of school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been in a mental hospital.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Watched the “Harry Potter” movies. (I watched 2 only).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had an online diary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Fired a gun.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gambled in a casino.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had a yard sale.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been in a school play.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been fired from a job.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Taken a lie detector test.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Swam with dolphins.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone to sea world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Attempted suicide&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Voted for Pop Idol.(Arabic Super Star or Star Academy)&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Written poetry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Read more than 20 books a year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone to Europe.&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Loved someone you couldn’t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had surgery.&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had stitches.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Taken a taxi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Seen the Washington Monument.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had more than 5 IM’s/online conversations going at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had a drug or alcohol problem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been in a fist fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Suffered any form of abuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had a hamster.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Petted a wild animal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Used a credit card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone surfing in California.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dyed your hair.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Got a tattoo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had something pierced.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Got straight A’s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Your parents sent you to a shrink&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Been handcuffed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Known someone with HIV or AIDS.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Taken pictures with a webcam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Started a fire.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Had a party while your parents weren’t home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="direction: ltr; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gotten caught having a party while they were gone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-2619451627078398670?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2619451627078398670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=2619451627078398670' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/2619451627078398670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/2619451627078398670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-news-bold-if-true.html' title='My News &amp; Bold if True'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-4801694284697681872</id><published>2010-03-28T15:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T15:13:45.091+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Me and You ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;One of my all time favorite songs.. maybe I have posted it before but anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/APNDP5NAm9o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/APNDP5NAm9o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-4801694284697681872?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4801694284697681872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=4801694284697681872' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4801694284697681872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4801694284697681872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2010/03/me-and-you.html' title='Me and You ;)'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-3459619902320747815</id><published>2010-02-04T10:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:13:21.722+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>The Tag of Se7en!</title><content type='html'>So I have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://musesephere.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wafa' &lt;/a&gt;to write 7 things about me! I think it should be easy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;1- I am 31 years old and I am single for the time being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;2- I have been engaged and ready to get married last year&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;it fell apart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;3- I wish I can be as half good as my late father Allah yer7amah. He was and still a great man and father and husband and uncle and a friend and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;4- I barely listen to Arabic music and it is just the type of songs you will hear in my playlist that I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;5- I don't like wearing the traditional clothes (Thoub and Shmagh or Ghetra). I walk like a robot if I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;6- I don't like to travel much specially when it is economy class (I only traveled once on business class and it was fun :P) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;7- I am not a fan of movies as I am of TV shows! I don't think I will even watch Avatar which I believe everyone did watch or ready to watch by now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Wafa' for tagging me. It wasn't as easy as expected :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-3459619902320747815?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3459619902320747815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=3459619902320747815' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3459619902320747815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3459619902320747815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2010/02/tag-of-se7en.html' title='The Tag of Se7en!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-6389710238660377482</id><published>2009-11-29T10:21:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:22:58.471+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Back to romantic poems. I don't remember when I actually wrote this but I found it in my old documents. I wrote it for and about the love of my life ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I dream of waking up beside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And kissing your bare shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Year after year passing through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;As we, and our love grow older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I dream of watching you brush your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;While you are in your sleeping gown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Your scent is filling the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;As you let your hair fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I dream of seeing you coming out of shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;With nothing but the towel on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Smelling fresher than the freshest flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Like a summer breeze in early dawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;dream of watching you asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Like an angel in our bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;My treasure that I will keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Forever and until I am dead&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/9804631-6389710238660377482?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6389710238660377482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=6389710238660377482' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6389710238660377482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6389710238660377482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dream.html' title='I Dream'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-3328164068431997522</id><published>2009-11-16T01:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:03:46.353+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Broken Tales</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Here is a poem I wrote few years back. Here I tried a different kind of rhyming style. The 1st line rhymes with the last and the 2nd with the line before the last and so on..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Broken Tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon the moon in the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have made a wish upon a star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And walked along this lonely shore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I left my footprints on the sand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I have written my name there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But all were washed away by a manic sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I have walked and walked all alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then before I have ever known&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The future was a forgotten memory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I have lost somewhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I once saw it clearly in the palm of my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And like those who were there before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have never made it very far&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no reason and I don’t know why&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/9804631-3328164068431997522?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3328164068431997522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=3328164068431997522' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3328164068431997522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3328164068431997522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/broken-tales.html' title='Broken Tales'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-5189830764325256857</id><published>2009-11-13T00:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T00:34:27.168+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Don't..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is an old poem that I wrote and was waiting to be finished but after reading twice tonight I have decided that there's no need to write more in it. I think the meaning is complete!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let me open my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can see better when they're closed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't wake me up from my sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have my life there to keep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where reality has been exposed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all the beauty that never dies&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/9804631-5189830764325256857?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5189830764325256857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=5189830764325256857' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5189830764325256857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5189830764325256857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont.html' title='Don&apos;t..'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-139563125942153961</id><published>2009-11-10T05:14:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T05:20:10.960+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Failing'/><title type='text'>Almost Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I didn't pass the exam and I was 1% short from the passing mark. I will have a chance to retake it again in December.&amp;nbsp;I felt down after&amp;nbsp;I failed to pass the exam&amp;nbsp;but it is nothing compared to&amp;nbsp;the feeling of&amp;nbsp;failing marriage or engagement! So I think I got used to the failing feeling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After 2 days I called my boss (he emailed me to call him) and he told me that the Company approved my Master's for next year so that cheered me up!&amp;nbsp;But now I will have to take GMAT and TOEFL! I started studying for the GMAT and I am trying to register for the TOEFL but when it comes to paying, it just keeps processing like it is trying to contact the bank and it is not responding or something! I emailed them and I will try again tomorrow!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I am also looking at universities in USA (where I will go most likely) and not many of them offer the approved program! I want to go to&amp;nbsp;one of&amp;nbsp;the Northeast States where it snows! I wanna play in the snow :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colorado is my 1st option even though it is kind of in the middle! But the nature there is irresistible!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I will be a great poet if I have this kind of scenary around me :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/4TorzpC5WL61AWRSxk7rI-oLvhvLXayC*f2XaxxoM3OdRq2hYOH6SvOxgJHW*pRNiqQLvFDxMGBwcL6HRKCSn5a0PCdkBFPc/colorado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sr="true" src="http://api.ning.com/files/4TorzpC5WL61AWRSxk7rI-oLvhvLXayC*f2XaxxoM3OdRq2hYOH6SvOxgJHW*pRNiqQLvFDxMGBwcL6HRKCSn5a0PCdkBFPc/colorado.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-139563125942153961?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/139563125942153961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=139563125942153961' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/139563125942153961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/139563125942153961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-happy.html' title='Almost Happy'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-9183787828633817973</id><published>2009-11-04T01:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T02:15:13.705+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Tim McGraw - Please Remember Me</title><content type='html'>Since I don't have anything good to say and I am busy studying for an exam (wish me luck) I will just post a song again! Another country sad song :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;By the way, who voted in my poll? Who didn't like my playlist? Admit it! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mHM02zhuipo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mHM02zhuipo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-9183787828633817973?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9183787828633817973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=9183787828633817973' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/9183787828633817973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/9183787828633817973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/tim-mcgraw-please-remember-me.html' title='Tim McGraw - Please Remember Me'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-713950804620309083</id><published>2009-11-01T22:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:57:26.981+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoke Rings in the Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="322"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v2152768&amp;vid=2019281&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//d.yimg.com/ec/image/v1/video/2152768%3Bsize%3D385x231&amp;embed=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="322" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashVars="id=v2152768&amp;vid=2019281&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//d.yimg.com/ec/image/v1/video/2152768%3Bsize%3D385x231&amp;embed=1" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/watch/2019281/v2152768"&gt;Smoke Rings In The Dark&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com" &gt;Yahoo! Video&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/9804631-713950804620309083?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/713950804620309083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=713950804620309083' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/713950804620309083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/713950804620309083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/smoke-rings-in-dark.html' title='Smoke Rings in the Dark'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-3183773126993352915</id><published>2009-10-29T23:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:56:59.631+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Imaginary Album</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: inherit;"&gt;In my other life I am a rock/country singer where I had this 1 great album which I retired after it and lived happily ever after doing concerts and interviews :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I have written all the songs and I played the guitar. Other instruments were played by some session musicians from my record label :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My style is that similar to Joshua Radin or some kind of a crossover between country and rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Here are the songs titles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Memories to Forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Daytime Whispers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Unloved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Faded but not Forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;My Comfort Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;I Could've Done Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;A Warm Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;The Wedding Portrait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Unspoken Feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;You Should Have Told Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;When Love Dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melted Candle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I have tried to design the album cover but I am not good with photoshop :(&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/9804631-3183773126993352915?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3183773126993352915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=3183773126993352915' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3183773126993352915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3183773126993352915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-imaginary-album.html' title='My Imaginary Album'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-5833704778981192525</id><published>2009-10-26T22:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:29:11.750+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody Knows It But Me</title><content type='html'>Never mind the baldness.. he is a cancer survivor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wExJDsdExnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wExJDsdExnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-5833704778981192525?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5833704778981192525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=5833704778981192525' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5833704778981192525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5833704778981192525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/nobody-knows-it-but-me.html' title='Nobody Knows It But Me'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-834970217638692024</id><published>2009-10-23T22:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:54:49.702+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I think I am back to the place where it all started.. the place looks dusty! ko7 ko7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A lot has changed since last post.. I got engaged and was about to get married but it didn't work out .. my father passed away (Allah Yer7amah).. I got promoted finally! .. I started a new assignment .. I am also not 20 something years young anymore .. what else? I don't remember actually .. see you in my next post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-834970217638692024?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/834970217638692024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=834970217638692024' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/834970217638692024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/834970217638692024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-3113246985505056329</id><published>2008-02-19T13:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T13:46:15.938+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Perfect You</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;An old poem that I have just finished today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;The Perfect You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was the river and there were you&lt;br /&gt;And there was the moonlight shining&lt;br /&gt;The stars dancing all around&lt;br /&gt;Roses like a bed covering the ground&lt;br /&gt;The moon, the stars, and the roses combining&lt;br /&gt;The night was so perfect and you were too&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You stood there and you were glowing&lt;br /&gt;And the scent of you filled the air&lt;br /&gt;My emotions were like the river flowing&lt;br /&gt;How I envy that breeze that passes through your hair&lt;br /&gt;I was mesmerized and it was showing&lt;br /&gt;And you acted just like you did not care&lt;br /&gt;So could you only be a dream or a fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;And all of this is just unreal&lt;br /&gt;And I was drowning in an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;Mislead by the way I feel &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/9804631-3113246985505056329?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3113246985505056329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=3113246985505056329' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3113246985505056329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/3113246985505056329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2008/02/perfect-you.html' title='The Perfect You'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-4691314538907071536</id><published>2008-02-11T12:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:49:06.650+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joking'/><title type='text'>My Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R7AXsKcsuLI/AAAAAAAAABg/q-zudIV_rRs/s1600-h/valentines-day-e-card-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165654820080367794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R7AXsKcsuLI/AAAAAAAAABg/q-zudIV_rRs/s400/valentines-day-e-card-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Since I don't have anybody in my life I am reaching out for the single girls out there to apply and be my Valentine in this coming thursday! She should be beautiful and well.. beautiful :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The deadline for accepting the application will be Wednesday 3 Pm GMT and any application coming after that .. well... I guess it will be considered also since who am I to say no? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The selected applicant(s) will go with me on a cruise in the pacific (of course she will have to imagine that cos I can't do it for real :$ ). I also might write a poem (she shouldn't count much on that either)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To apply send me an email (in my profile) with your CV, certifications and references from previous valentines and who knows you may find a better job :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-4691314538907071536?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4691314538907071536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=4691314538907071536' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4691314538907071536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4691314538907071536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-valentine.html' title='My Valentine'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R7AXsKcsuLI/AAAAAAAAABg/q-zudIV_rRs/s72-c/valentines-day-e-card-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-5334963835298254395</id><published>2008-01-09T11:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:09:36.316+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Candles and Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have just finished this poem which I had started writing long ago! Enjoy reading and commenting ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Candles and Butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dinner by the candlelight&lt;br /&gt;Music accompanying the night&lt;br /&gt;And the brightness in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The innocence of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Your dreamy glare&lt;br /&gt;The glow around your hair&lt;br /&gt;And the scent of flowers lingers&lt;br /&gt;Around you. And the magic in your fingers&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand we will walk&lt;br /&gt;And with no words being said, we will talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In silence let our eyes converse&lt;br /&gt;To say poetry, verse by verse&lt;br /&gt;Let them argue and discuss&lt;br /&gt;The future that we planned for us&lt;br /&gt;The promises we made&lt;br /&gt;In a night that will never fade&lt;br /&gt;The candles and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Until I get lost in your dreamy eyes&lt;/span&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/9804631-5334963835298254395?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5334963835298254395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=5334963835298254395' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5334963835298254395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5334963835298254395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2008/01/candles-and-butterflies.html' title='Candles and Butterflies'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-4494851088524293561</id><published>2007-12-12T15:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T15:22:04.144+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Crowded House- Don't Dream It's Over</title><content type='html'>One great everlasting classic with such great music and lyrics! I think it was remade recently but nothing can beat this original piece.  One of my all time favorites! &lt;a href="http://www.etext.org/lists/house/CH/dont-dream-its-over.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZZfuCJ970w&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZZfuCJ970w&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-4494851088524293561?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4494851088524293561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=4494851088524293561' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4494851088524293561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4494851088524293561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/12/crowded-house-dont-dream-its-over.html' title='Crowded House- Don&apos;t Dream It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-8150326711258583060</id><published>2007-11-26T11:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T12:40:58.516+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>State of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R0qUKNjpt9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/FVAFyCpKx5Y/s1600-h/head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137081228128270290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R0qUKNjpt9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/FVAFyCpKx5Y/s400/head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am in the inside looking out&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of an endless doubt&lt;br /&gt;Lost between a million notions&lt;br /&gt;Of calm rivers and wild oceans&lt;/strong&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/9804631-8150326711258583060?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8150326711258583060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=8150326711258583060' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/8150326711258583060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/8150326711258583060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/state-of-mind.html' title='State of Mind'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R0qUKNjpt9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/FVAFyCpKx5Y/s72-c/head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-4349333521116609492</id><published>2007-11-24T08:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T09:51:24.465+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R0fJStjpt7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ehi9m_pdKX8/s1600-h/frustrated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136295223343298482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 509px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="310" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R0fJStjpt7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ehi9m_pdKX8/s400/frustrated.jpg" width="389" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without further ado, here is a list of things that I find so frustrating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;1- I get an sms when I am asleep or taking a nap and before I open it I pray for few seconds that it is a personal or important message but it turns out to be from the bank or the phone company reminding me to pay the bill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2- I have just fell asleep and my phone rings once and I check and it is a missed call from those stupid people located in Africa who manage some God knows what businesses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- My favorite team Argentina plays so well in the tournament and then reach the final and lose to the below par Brasil! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- Someone tells me that there is something going on and then says no I can't tell you the details! Why did you tell me from the start if you are not willing to elaborate when I didnt even ask??!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- I am on vacation and I dream about math 102 (most of the time) and that I am being late to exam and no matter what I do I can't reach the university on time! The reason is that I skipped many classes for that course more than any other and I barely passed it! So I guess it is still haunting me :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am sure there are more but I can't think of any to add!&lt;/strong&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/9804631-4349333521116609492?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4349333521116609492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=4349333521116609492' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4349333521116609492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4349333521116609492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R0fJStjpt7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ehi9m_pdKX8/s72-c/frustrated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-100967213104299008</id><published>2007-11-19T14:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T15:14:33.894+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Through the Barricades</title><content type='html'>If I to ever to cry while listening to a song, this song will be one of the songs that make me cry :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a classic! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/spandau-ballet-through-the-barricades-lyrics.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyrics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLR9yyI9CHg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLR9yyI9CHg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-100967213104299008?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/100967213104299008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=100967213104299008' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/100967213104299008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/100967213104299008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/through-barricades.html' title='Through the Barricades'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-5276266000159124056</id><published>2007-11-17T14:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T15:20:10.352+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/Rz7VAdjpt5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/PiailK2Bon0/s1600-h/il-03.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133774829159823250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="183" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/Rz7VAdjpt5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/PiailK2Bon0/s320/il-03.gif" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;With my demons I fight&lt;br /&gt;With no sword or shield&lt;br /&gt;My bed is the battle field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover oh my sweet cover&lt;br /&gt;No sweet dreams of my lover&lt;br /&gt;My pillow knows my fears&lt;br /&gt;And it swallows all my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is so silent and dreary&lt;br /&gt;And even though I am bleary&lt;br /&gt;I can't find a way to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I can't find the tears to weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So soon the sun will shine&lt;br /&gt;And brings peace to this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;And ends this sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;And I will lose my hopeless fight&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/9804631-5276266000159124056?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5276266000159124056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=5276266000159124056' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5276266000159124056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5276266000159124056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/sleepless-night.html' title='Sleepless Night'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/Rz7VAdjpt5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/PiailK2Bon0/s72-c/il-03.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-6985509921748055408</id><published>2007-11-14T12:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:43:01.883+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Hands</title><content type='html'>I have listened to this song before but never bothered to read the lyrics! Now after I did, it turned out to be a great song. It is dedicated to those good people&lt;br /&gt;around who have been hurt and are kind enough to worry about others getting hurt too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/jewel/hands.html"&gt;Press for lyrics &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lYTlfCyrXI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lYTlfCyrXI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-6985509921748055408?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6985509921748055408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=6985509921748055408' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6985509921748055408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6985509921748055408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/hands.html' title='Hands'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-6353039410208029747</id><published>2007-11-12T10:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:44:35.712+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/RzgIsO-nJ5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zUlBTSwkodM/s1600-h/im20516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131861331416655762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/RzgIsO-nJ5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zUlBTSwkodM/s320/im20516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The reflection on water&lt;br /&gt;The blurred image of me&lt;br /&gt;Takes me back&lt;br /&gt;Makes me remember&lt;br /&gt;Makes me stand still&lt;br /&gt;And wonder&lt;br /&gt;Living life like a pretender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/RzgH8u-nJ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7GizfVia5-A/s1600-h/im20516.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The reflection of me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;When you steal some glances&lt;br /&gt;It sets me free&lt;br /&gt;It is the way I want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-6353039410208029747?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6353039410208029747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=6353039410208029747' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6353039410208029747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6353039410208029747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/RzgIsO-nJ5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zUlBTSwkodM/s72-c/im20516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-6419319338122989520</id><published>2007-11-03T14:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:56:23.846+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Foolish Games</title><content type='html'>I feel she is singing about me being the mysterious one :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/owbOZgfWOQY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/owbOZgfWOQY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-6419319338122989520?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6419319338122989520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=6419319338122989520' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6419319338122989520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6419319338122989520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Foolish Games'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-4893945530548779492</id><published>2007-10-21T10:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:53:37.615+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Wet Wet Wet - Don't Want To Forgive Me Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rspNw-HGkXg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rspNw-HGkXg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-4893945530548779492?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4893945530548779492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=4893945530548779492' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4893945530548779492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/4893945530548779492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/10/wet-wet-wet-don-want-to-forgive-me-now_21.html' title='Wet Wet Wet - Don&apos;t Want To Forgive Me Now'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-6959840555402015043</id><published>2007-10-15T22:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:31:52.984+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wild Imagination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crime'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Crime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thecostumer.com/upload/tape_crime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="244" alt="" src="http://www.thecostumer.com/upload/tape_crime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok! Finally I think I am ready to commit the perfect crime! Watching those famous crimes shows like all versions of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;amp;q=CSI"&gt;CSI&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0452046/"&gt;Criminal Minds&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0364845/"&gt;NCIS&lt;/a&gt;, a little of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0460643/"&gt;Killer Instinct&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0491738/"&gt;Psych&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;amp;q=monk"&gt;Monk&lt;/a&gt; and reading Agatha Christie's books made me aware of what a mistake can a murderer make, of course other than the murder itself. I am going to watch over my DNA, fingerprints, footprints and car tired prints! I am going to watch over the car paint or I better not use any car! I won't even have a motive! I will kill someone I don't even know so that no fingers will be pointed at me. Now I have the plan ready and all I have to do is to find the right victim :D Enough of all this evil fantasy of mine and let me talk a bit about these shows for those who don't know them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CSI or Crime Scene Investigation:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There are 3 versions of this show and each is located in a major American city. The original is located in Las Vegas and by far is the best. The 2nd is in Miami and the 3rd is in New York. The shows deal with crime scenes and evidences more than with human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Criminal Minds:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A relatively new show where in contrast to CSI it primary deals with profiling of criminals and sometimes even victims. The agents analyze the criminal and come up with the characteristics that fit the crime so they can identify him or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NCIS or Naval Criminal Investigative Services:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This show deals with crimes related to the American Navy and Marine Corps. It deals with both, evidence and the human factor and the agents are funny! You've got to like DiNozzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Killer Instinct:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Which only lasted 1 season unfortunately! It deals with unusual and brutal crimes in their nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Psych:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A new show that I have enjoyed very much! It is about a guy who's father is an ex-cop who has powerful observational skills and impressive detective instincts and tell the police that he is a psychic and help them to solve crimes. He and his partner opens their agency and call it Psych. I am waiting for 2nd season now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Monk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Even though they show the criminal most of the times in the start of the episode, I still enjoy watching it! Monk is an Obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) detective who manages to solve the unsolvable crimes God knows how! Sometimes he really pisses me off specially when he needs to wipe his hand after shaking someone else's hand :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there are many other shows like Crossing Jordan but I am not that into it since I don't like the cast that much! Jill Hennessy has a bad voice! There is also Bones which I still don't understand how can they know that much about someone through a small bone in the body??&lt;br /&gt;There are the classics like Murder She Wrote and Columbo (the bad thing about it is that they show the criminal in the start of each episode)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-6959840555402015043?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6959840555402015043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=6959840555402015043' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6959840555402015043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/6959840555402015043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/10/perfect-crime.html' title='The Perfect Crime'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-8347003584484335727</id><published>2007-10-04T01:49:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:40:18.161+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>What Is Left!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have just finished this poem! I started writing it longer than I can remember and just finished it tonight after I felt that I should finish something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;What Is Left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What is left is a picture on the wall&lt;br /&gt;With a frame about to fall&lt;br /&gt;A few strands of your hair&lt;br /&gt;On a hairbrush lying somewhere&lt;br /&gt;The empty bottle of your perfume&lt;br /&gt;And a plant that was never destined to bloom&lt;br /&gt;A trace of your scent left on the bed&lt;br /&gt;And an old pillow that used to sleep beneath your head&lt;br /&gt;A memory of our last dance&lt;br /&gt;Where every star in the sky had a glance&lt;br /&gt;A silent vision that runs within a gleam&lt;br /&gt;What is left of you is just a distant dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-8347003584484335727?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8347003584484335727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=8347003584484335727' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/8347003584484335727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/8347003584484335727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-is-left.html' title='What Is Left!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-5745357810819210629</id><published>2007-04-05T18:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:41:20.985+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Gloomy</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://love-happiness-peace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gloomy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The Rule: “Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1- I have a habit of not supporting the same football club all the time.&lt;br /&gt;2- I like the smell of burning matches.&lt;br /&gt;3- I like writing and drawing in air.&lt;br /&gt;4- I like watching TV alone.&lt;br /&gt;5- I like watching TV while I am laying on the floor or the bed but not while sitting on a sofa.&lt;br /&gt;6- I talk to myself a lot in my mind and it kinda drives me crazy and makes me wanna shoot myself.&lt;br /&gt;7- In meetings usually when I have a notebook and a pen I cant help myself not to draw faces or random scratches but I have to move the pen on the paper and I rarely write anything important there.&lt;br /&gt;8- I don't like to use this smiley ":)" at all when I am chatting. I think it is a pale smile and indicates something wrong when it's used!&lt;br /&gt;9- I like listening to old country and folk music and reading about the bands back in the 60s and 70s.&lt;br /&gt;10- I mostly use 2 fingers only when I type on the keyboard; the middle finger of my right hand and the index of my left! And I am not slow in typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I tag Glow, Red Lady, iNouf, and any 3 bloggers who have not been tagged yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-5745357810819210629?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5745357810819210629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=5745357810819210629' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5745357810819210629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/5745357810819210629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/04/tagged-by-gloomy.html' title='Tagged by Gloomy'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-2049720508369427566</id><published>2007-03-01T15:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T16:11:13.169+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><title type='text'>Tag: 5 Things That You Don't Know About Me</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://www.inouf.com/blog/"&gt;iNouf&lt;/a&gt; to tell 5 things that you probably don't know about me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here is the list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1- I start reading newspapers from last page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- I sleep on my tummy most of the time with my hands under my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- I didn't get a hair cut for over a year and a half now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- I am allergic to Penicillin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- I think that I have read 99.99% of Agatha Christie novels&lt;br /&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/9804631-2049720508369427566?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2049720508369427566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=2049720508369427566' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/2049720508369427566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/2049720508369427566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/03/tag-5-things-that-you-dont-know-about.html' title='Tag: 5 Things That You Don&apos;t Know About Me'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-117118812350228242</id><published>2007-02-11T12:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:41:57.146+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Long Road</title><content type='html'>Here is a new poem that I actually finished sometime ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Long Road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is just you and me in a long never-ending road&lt;br /&gt;Carrying nothing but our dreams&lt;br /&gt;It is a long journey, and a heavy load&lt;br /&gt;And the road grows longer as it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we stand alone in the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by walls of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Right in between hope and despair&lt;br /&gt;I know we can come through, we can escape this wilderness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand, let us follow the light&lt;br /&gt;It will lead us so we shall never go astray&lt;br /&gt;And save we will be, from all the spite&lt;br /&gt;That was planted all over our way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-117118812350228242?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/117118812350228242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=117118812350228242' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/117118812350228242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/117118812350228242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/02/long-road.html' title='The Long Road'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116998335557889443</id><published>2007-01-28T14:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T14:22:35.656+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Enjoy my latest poem! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two Hearts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;It is a poem written in blood&lt;br /&gt;For romance has come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts lost in the flood&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts impossible to mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories of love we have read before&lt;br /&gt;Where most have been a success&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts broken and nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts were beating in a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers come and lovers go&lt;br /&gt;And time does not wait for anyone&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts they did not know&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts they were; and now they are none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116998335557889443?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116998335557889443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116998335557889443' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116998335557889443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116998335557889443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/01/two-hearts.html' title='Two Hearts'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116936088473875726</id><published>2007-01-21T09:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T09:28:04.773+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold and Sleepy</title><content type='html'>Does anybody else feel cold and sleepy when feeling down and depressed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116936088473875726?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116936088473875726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116936088473875726' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116936088473875726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116936088473875726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/01/cold-and-sleepy.html' title='Cold and Sleepy'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116863807890865576</id><published>2007-01-13T00:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T10:16:12.136+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag: Things That Make Me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have been tagged by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://viser-haut.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Brava Velntia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, God belss her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- Seeing videos and photos of my nephews who are in Canada &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2- Getting SMS from friends not from phone company or other business related promotion SMS because I get so many of those and only few from friends :( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- Watching CSI (all versions)&lt;br /&gt;4- Watching football matches for my favorite teams and they win  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- Chelsea and the teams I hate losing a match :D&lt;br /&gt;6- My supervisor not coming to work (He is very annoying!!)&lt;br /&gt;7- Receiving compliments about my look&lt;br /&gt;8- Having a good meal with friends at work&lt;br /&gt;9- Reunion gatherings with friends where we remember our school and university days and complain about our jobs!&lt;br /&gt;10- Getting many comments in my blog&lt;br /&gt;11- Finishing a poem and getting good feedback from readers about it&lt;br /&gt;12- Having a nap on Thursday&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Maybe there are other things that make me happy but I don't remember them now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And I tag those who will comment and who haven't been tagged before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116863807890865576?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116863807890865576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116863807890865576' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116863807890865576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116863807890865576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/01/tag-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='Tag: Things That Make Me Happy'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116806607907339174</id><published>2007-01-06T09:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T09:47:59.136+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2007 Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As you all know that I am a man of vision and I can foresee the future, I wanted to share with you some of my predictions for 2007 even though I am few days late but here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1- There will be 365 days this year distributed on 12 months.&lt;br /&gt;2- February will have 28 days this year.&lt;br /&gt;3- So many people will die for different reasons mostly natural ones.&lt;br /&gt;4- We will have some new singers who mostly suck.&lt;br /&gt;5- Those singers who used to suck last year will still suck this year.&lt;br /&gt;6- One of those people in Star Academy will be the star of the academy.&lt;br /&gt;7- A gulf country will win the next Gulf Cup.&lt;br /&gt;8- Paolo Maldini will retire from football unless he comes and play in the gulf.&lt;br /&gt;9- Juventus won't win neither Serie A nor Champions League titles this season.&lt;br /&gt;10- It's gonna be hot this summer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I hope they all come true :D&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/9804631-116806607907339174?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116806607907339174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116806607907339174' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116806607907339174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116806607907339174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-2007-predictions.html' title='My 2007 Predictions'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116758988917161386</id><published>2006-12-31T21:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:32:24.143+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Everything</title><content type='html'>Ahh so many occasions in just few days .. so Happy Eid , Happy New Year to all of you out there who read this poor blog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I forget, Happy belated birthday to my blog! On the 28th of December, it completed 2 years! AHHHHHHHHHH time passes by so quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116758988917161386?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116758988917161386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116758988917161386' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116758988917161386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116758988917161386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-everything.html' title='Happy Everything'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116589932971571343</id><published>2006-12-12T07:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T07:55:29.743+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of This Morning: I Miss My Friend</title><content type='html'>Hello dear readers who you are only few who I can count on my three hands! Oh yeah! I have three hands, the left hand and the right hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a nice country song for you my friends so enjoy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueyze.net/myfriend.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I Miss My Friend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Click on the title to go to the song page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I miss the look of surrender in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The way your soft brown hair would fall&lt;br /&gt;I miss the power of your kiss when we made love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but baby most of all&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one my heart and soul confided in&lt;br /&gt;The one I felt the safest with&lt;br /&gt;The one who knew just what to say&lt;br /&gt;To make me laugh again&lt;br /&gt;And let the light back in&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the colors that you brought into my life&lt;br /&gt;Your golden smile, those blue - green eyes&lt;br /&gt;I miss your gentle voice in lonely times like now&lt;br /&gt;Saying it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one my heart and soul confided in&lt;br /&gt;The one I felt the safest with&lt;br /&gt;The one who knew just what to say&lt;br /&gt;To make me laugh again&lt;br /&gt;Let the light back in&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those times&lt;br /&gt;I miss those nights&lt;br /&gt;I even miss our silly fights&lt;br /&gt;The making up&lt;br /&gt;The morning talks&lt;br /&gt;And those late afternoon walks&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one my heart and soul confided in&lt;br /&gt;The one I felt the safest with&lt;br /&gt;The one who knew just what to say&lt;br /&gt;To make me laugh again&lt;br /&gt;Let the light back in&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend&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/9804631-116589932971571343?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116589932971571343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116589932971571343' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116589932971571343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116589932971571343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/12/song-of-this-morning-i-miss-my-friend.html' title='Song of This Morning: I Miss My Friend'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116410026267576251</id><published>2006-11-21T12:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T12:11:02.716+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Underneath The Sky</title><content type='html'>Hello! I know that I don't post much and I know you missed me (I hope so :P) so I came with a new poem that I hope you will like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about my passion for the clouds :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Underneath the sky&lt;br /&gt;Just myself and I&lt;br /&gt;Riding the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Escaping the crowds&lt;br /&gt;Drifting away&lt;br /&gt;Going astray&lt;br /&gt;Away from my life&lt;br /&gt;And the city strife&lt;br /&gt;Away from the light&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the night&lt;br /&gt;Fading like a star&lt;br /&gt;Looking from afar&lt;br /&gt;Longing to be&lt;br /&gt;Free so free&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/9804631-116410026267576251?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116410026267576251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116410026267576251' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116410026267576251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116410026267576251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/11/underneath-sky.html' title='Underneath The Sky'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116140609955444634</id><published>2006-10-21T07:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:57:30.159+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Nostalgic: Back To School</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the 4th episode of my Nostalgic series (&lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/01/nostalgic.html"&gt;Nostalgic&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/05/nostalgic-up-on-roof.html"&gt;Nostalgic: Up On The Roof&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/nostalgic-saving-nickels-saving-dimes.html"&gt; Nostalgic: Saving Nickels, Saving Dimes&lt;/a&gt;) where I talk about my childhood memories that are by far more interesting that my current life :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember my1st day at school. I mean not fully since I don't even remember how I got in there initially. I assume that I went with my older cousins since I know my father was working that day. I don't know how the system works in schools now but during my time all students gather in the space where the students do their morning queues and sing the national anthem and do some morning exercises. So we were all gathered there and some teacher or the vice rector dude got in the microphone and started calling classes names and the students that should go to that class. So he started calling names and the students whose names were called get together in the side and then taken by their teacher to their class. He then called a class name and suddenly I heard my name. I was standing like a status I think I didn't move from my place and I didn’t go with my colleagues and until now I have no idea what was in my mind that day. After all the names have been called and I was there looking around me wondering what to do, I made a choice and walked toward the school gate and left to home :D When I arrived home, my mom was shocked to see me and she asked me what are you doing here? I think I cried though I don't really remember and I am not sure how I went to school the next day or how I found my way to my class! Don’t blame me, all this happened around 23 years ago :P&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in the class I was wondering and looking around me looking for some friendly faces but all I saw was some old boys who are scary and I was like what are they doing here with 1st graders? Thank god the next day they were all gone. I think they found that these students are un-teachable and it will be a waste of time and effort to try to teach them. Once we were all settled in that big classroom, the teacher distributed some biscuits and milk (or juice) to us and we were all happy and thinking oh nice we will get this every day :D which of course was not the case. We haven't seen these biscuits again :(&lt;br /&gt;This classroom was big and was holding like 40 students so they decided to split us and so we moves to a smaller classroom with 22 students. I think I can remember the names of most of them. I haven't seen any of them in long time but all I know that not many of them did well in his life. I mean 1 of them who was sitting in the front raw ended up being a well known drug dealer in the area and he is now in jail and I hope he won't ever get out! There is also this kid with 1 leg. The poor lad father was driving the car and reversing and he didn't see his son there so he hit him and caused his leg to be amputated. But he had the spirit that time and he used to play football with us using his artificial leg and sometimes when he gets so excited his artificial leg flies with the ball :D I wish I can know what happened to him and what is he doing these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well enough said about my 1st year in school. I will return sometimes later and write a new post about the following years so make sure you don't miss anything ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116140609955444634?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116140609955444634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116140609955444634' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116140609955444634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116140609955444634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/nostalgic-back-to-school.html' title='Nostalgic: Back To School'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116112519022735035</id><published>2006-10-18T01:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T01:46:30.310+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation</title><content type='html'>Here is a poem that I wrote most part of it loooooooooong time ago as a reply to a poem posted by a blogger who disappeared. I never posted it, but few days ago I was reading in my old documents and I found it and I thought it worth posting here. I added few lines here and there.&lt;br /&gt;It is way different from the style I am used to write. So I would like to read yout opinions :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A Conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe you change your mood&lt;br /&gt;With every change in the season&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my mood changes&lt;br /&gt;Without a reason&lt;br /&gt;Maybe these walls divide us,&lt;br /&gt;But these endless walls were&lt;br /&gt;Built to protect us&lt;br /&gt;And this silence came after&lt;br /&gt;We have exhausted all the words&lt;br /&gt;And we don't have much to discuss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can see you clearly&lt;br /&gt;I see you between the lines in the poems you write&lt;br /&gt;We do not have speak&lt;br /&gt;Let our eyes converse in silence&lt;br /&gt;Let them reach a solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should see it in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Read between my words&lt;br /&gt;With your heart, you ought to feel my touch&lt;br /&gt;Every sigh I take is yours&lt;br /&gt;I inhale you in with every breath I take&lt;br /&gt;You live within me&lt;br /&gt;And forever you will be &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/9804631-116112519022735035?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116112519022735035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116112519022735035' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116112519022735035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116112519022735035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/conversation.html' title='A Conversation'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116094868503998352</id><published>2006-10-16T00:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T00:44:45.110+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged Again!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Another tag by 3anooda! Enjoy .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am thinking about&lt;/span&gt;...you don't wanna know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I said&lt;/span&gt;...I don't think I said anything :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I want to&lt;/span&gt;...leave my current job and get transfered or quit completely and pursue higher education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wish&lt;/span&gt;...for peace in this world and that we can travel to anywhere without having to apply for visas :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt;...my nephew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hear&lt;/span&gt;...the AC sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wonder&lt;/span&gt;...when I am getting married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I regret&lt;/span&gt;...no need to tell :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;...Hopeless Poet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dance&lt;/span&gt;...only in my mind and sometimes when I am making fun of something on tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I sing&lt;/span&gt;...sometimes when a nice song playing I sing with it or mostly I sing in my mind cos I have a bad voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cry&lt;/span&gt;...been ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am not always&lt;/span&gt;...the funny person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I write&lt;/span&gt;...poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I confuse&lt;/span&gt;...some people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I need&lt;/span&gt;...to be more brave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I should try&lt;/span&gt;... learning new languages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I finish&lt;/span&gt;...my poems occasionaly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I tag&lt;/span&gt;...nobody :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116094868503998352?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116094868503998352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116094868503998352' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116094868503998352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116094868503998352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged Again!!!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116077682512788362</id><published>2006-10-14T00:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T01:00:25.170+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Malcolm in the Middle</title><content type='html'>I think one of the best Ramadhan shows this year is Malcolm in the Middle on MBC4 :P Even though I am not sure what season is it but I still watch it! Actually I even finished watching the 7th and latest season of that show! Very hilarious indeed! My favorite character is Dewey and I think he is the smartest and funniest one in the whole family! He reminds me of one of my nephews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/1600/erik27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/320/erik27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, for those who does not know, the actor who plays Reese is actually younger than the actor who plays Malcolm! And they don't even have a family name!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116077682512788362?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116077682512788362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116077682512788362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116077682512788362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116077682512788362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/malcolm-in-middle.html' title='Malcolm in the Middle'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116069037145903909</id><published>2006-10-13T00:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T00:59:31.510+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://3anooda.blogspot.com/"&gt;3anooda&lt;/a&gt;. I use some programs to make it look like that, otherwise the normal look is messy and has too many icons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/1600/Desktop.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/320/Desktop.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I don't tag anyone :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116069037145903909?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116069037145903909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116069037145903909' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116069037145903909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116069037145903909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-116042062174181522</id><published>2006-10-09T21:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:03:41.776+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Us Go Back</title><content type='html'>Alright ladies and gentlmen, I didn't take long time between my last post and this! So hopefully, this will be the trend so wish me luck :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my new poem and I think it is clear that I miss my childhood though now after growing up I realized that it was boring; and beside that I don't wanna go back to school again :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoyyyyyyyy ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let Us Go Back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let us go back in time and be little kids again&lt;br /&gt;And forget all the worries and all the pain&lt;br /&gt;Let s go back to the time when we were innocent&lt;br /&gt;The time before the roses lost its beautiful scent&lt;br /&gt;And the time when we used to play out in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us go back in time few years ago&lt;br /&gt;Too young, we were with so much to know&lt;br /&gt;About life, death and all what is there&lt;br /&gt;About love, hate, hope and despair&lt;br /&gt;Let us go back in time to when we first met&lt;br /&gt;Let us live again all those moments I remember to forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-116042062174181522?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116042062174181522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=116042062174181522' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116042062174181522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/116042062174181522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/let-us-go-back.html' title='Let Us Go Back'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-115982141608337239</id><published>2006-10-02T23:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T23:36:56.130+03:00</updated><title type='text'>At Sunset</title><content type='html'>Happy month of Ramadhan to you all and I know I became rare but all precious things are rare and I think I am precious :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my lastest poem which I was able to finish! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At Sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At sunset, the ocean swallows the sun&lt;br /&gt;And the sky turns to dark&lt;br /&gt;It is the birth of a new life&lt;br /&gt;And new memories to mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sunset, lovers enjoy walking by&lt;br /&gt;Side by side, holding hands&lt;br /&gt;And all the birds fly to their homes&lt;br /&gt;Grouped together like marching bands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sunset, all I alone I watch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about that special someone&lt;br /&gt;Who can share this moment with me&lt;br /&gt;And at sunset, she will be my sun&lt;br /&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/9804631-115982141608337239?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/115982141608337239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=115982141608337239' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/115982141608337239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/115982141608337239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/10/at-sunset.html' title='At Sunset'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-115519317202579603</id><published>2006-08-10T09:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T13:55:40.850+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My News</title><content type='html'>Hello dear readers,&lt;br /&gt;Apologies for not being active in my blog or any other blogs. I haven't been busy or anything, but I just felt bored and I had nothing to say. No great topics and no finished poems to post! Anyway, I will just update you guys about my news, if anyone cares :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Do you remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/03/here-i-come.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;? Well, I have finished my assignment down there and now I am back to my old job and place! I kinda miss myself being a boss and giving orders and doing nothing most of the time! :P But it is fine, I get to go back home daily now and sleep on my bed and watch my TV and have normal working hours! &lt;-- June &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The world cup has started and ended and again we didn't win it! And by we I mean Argentina! They played the best football but luck damn luck! After they were out the cup lost its taste but I enjoyed Italy beating the Germans and getting our revenge! But Zidane headbutt is the highlight of this cup I must admit :P &lt;-- June/July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Again this summer, I traveled to Canada! :D I had more fun this year than last. My nephew can talk now and he called me "Uncle &lt;em&gt;Myname&lt;/em&gt;". I miss that kid too much! I miss the weather there! I don't know why they have a great weather in the summer and we don't :( &lt;-- July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;While I was in my way to Canada, Israel started bombing Lebanon and for the 1st time in my life I knew the name of the prime minister in Canada, Harper guy! He turned out to be a jerk and lives in the shade of Bush! &lt;-- July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Currently I am in love with those people, Hugo Chavez, President of Venezuela who withdrew his main diplomat in Israel (Venezuela has no ambassador to Israel) and condemned the attacks and equated them with what the Nazis did! He also threatend to cut all diplomatic ties with Israel if they didn't stop. Now of course, they call him anti-semitic for telling the truth! On the other hand, it is sad that the Arab countries who have diplomatic ties with Israel didn't withdrew their ambassadors and never made such comments! &lt;-- July/August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Also there is this George Galloway, he was good in that interview in Sky News and made that Bit*h shut up same way he did when he was questioned by the the Senate in USA about Oil-Food Program to Iraq! &lt;-- July/August &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I also hate so many people but I don't wanna mention their names and ruin my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that is what is going on in my life currently, not so many exciting things I know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-115519317202579603?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/115519317202579603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=115519317202579603' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/115519317202579603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/115519317202579603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-news.html' title='My News'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-114577190651905723</id><published>2006-04-23T08:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T08:58:26.560+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Whatever Period of Time: To Make You Feel My Love</title><content type='html'>If you remember I had the tradition of posting a song every week but I stopped long time ago but now I had a sudden desire to post one. I disabled the comments since I know not many will comment and not to steal comments from my previous post. So please for any comments regarding this song, say it in the previous post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song is called "To Make You Feel My Love" and there are many versions for it, most famous are Billy Joel's and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Garth Brooks's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which is the one I am posting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sappylovesongs.net/FeelMyLove.html"&gt;To Make You Feel My Love&lt;/a&gt;   (click on the title to go to the song page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;When the rain is blowing in your face&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world is on your case&lt;br /&gt;I would offer you a warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the evening shadows and the stars appear&lt;br /&gt;There is no one to dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;I could hold you for a million years&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I know you haven't made your mind up yet&lt;br /&gt;But I would never do you wrong&lt;br /&gt;I've known it from the moment that we met&lt;br /&gt;There's no doubt in my mind where you belong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue&lt;br /&gt;I'd go crawling down the avenue&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The storms are raging on a rolling sea&lt;br /&gt;Down the highway of regret&lt;br /&gt;The winds of change are blowing wild and free&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't seen nothing like me yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nothin' that I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;Go to the ends of the earth for you&lt;br /&gt;Make you happy make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love &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/9804631-114577190651905723?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114577190651905723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114577190651905723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/04/song-of-whatever-period-of-time-to.html' title='Song Of The Whatever Period of Time: To Make You Feel My Love'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-114572906992586423</id><published>2006-04-22T20:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T21:04:30.000+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend Blues</title><content type='html'>I am sure a lot of us suffer and can't sleep well when their weekends come to an end! I wrote this simple so called poem (actually simple words with a rhyme) to describe the things that I go through when trying to sleep! ENJOY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is Friday night and I can’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;No use counting sheep after sheep&lt;br /&gt;Just tossing and turning in bed&lt;br /&gt;So many thoughts going on my head&lt;br /&gt;So many weird half dreams&lt;br /&gt;And nothing is like what it seems&lt;br /&gt;I turn to the right and I dream about money&lt;br /&gt;And a turn to the left makes me see you honey&lt;br /&gt;And I look up and check the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;A million song in my mind reeling&lt;br /&gt;And my oh my, what a crime&lt;br /&gt;The alarm is going to go off any time&lt;br /&gt;Just let me go in a deep one for five&lt;br /&gt;God! Even for that I have to strive&lt;br /&gt;But it is ok. I will sleep in the lunch break&lt;br /&gt;I wish they make it two hours for my sake&lt;br /&gt;It is alright, I will steal half an hour&lt;br /&gt;I am a supervisor; for sure I have the power&lt;br /&gt;But what I really need is a radical change&lt;br /&gt;Before this problem makes me derange&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me to go early to bed in the weekends&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, that can’t happen my friends&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they should make work start in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;And for only four hours; that has a lovely tune&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’ll suggest making the weekend longer&lt;br /&gt;I hope this poem makes my case stronger&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know these were just crazy things to say&lt;br /&gt;Now I am scared they might take my weekend away &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/9804631-114572906992586423?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/114572906992586423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=114572906992586423' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114572906992586423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114572906992586423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/04/weekend-blues.html' title='The Weekend Blues'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-114519650953556639</id><published>2006-04-16T17:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T17:08:29.586+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me</title><content type='html'>Well it's been ages since I've posted anything here! I don't know why but I just don't have anything to say or I have no mood to say anything or simply because I haven't been able to finish any poem recently!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is this poem that I wrote the most of it long time ago and managed to finish it today! I know it is not that good but I think I have to post something anyway :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kiss Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss me but not on my lips&lt;br /&gt;Don’t even touch them with your finger tips&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me but not on my cheek&lt;br /&gt;It’s something more that I seek&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me but not on my hand&lt;br /&gt;I hope you soon will understand&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me but not on my eye&lt;br /&gt;Don’t try to taste my tears when I cry&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me but not on the tip of my nose&lt;br /&gt;Though your lips are soft like a rose&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me but not on my forehead&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will try to tell you where instead&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me but not on any body part&lt;br /&gt;For it won’t last within my heart&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me for I don’t know where&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me and leave your mark on there&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/9804631-114519650953556639?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/114519650953556639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=114519650953556639' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114519650953556639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114519650953556639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/04/kiss-me.html' title='Kiss Me'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-114087496579681452</id><published>2006-02-25T16:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T16:42:45.880+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shadow</title><content type='html'>Hello, here is my latest poem that I wrote in like 2 hours. For some reason I can write fast when I feel down or depressed :P&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if you will like it or not, but I enjoyed finishing it quickly ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Shadow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a shadow upon the wall&lt;br /&gt;And there are tears falling down&lt;br /&gt;Sound of pain echoes in this empty hall&lt;br /&gt;In a ghostly house in a lonely sad town&lt;br /&gt;And no one lives here but me&lt;br /&gt;I am the shadow that you cannot see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I was once a man full of life&lt;br /&gt;Full of hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming about some kids and a wife&lt;br /&gt;To dance with under the moonlight beams&lt;br /&gt;But it all turned to a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;When I made one wrong choice&lt;br /&gt;I became surrounded by endless walls of despair&lt;br /&gt;That only echo my silent hopeless voice&lt;br /&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/9804631-114087496579681452?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/114087496579681452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=114087496579681452' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114087496579681452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/114087496579681452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/02/shadow.html' title='A Shadow'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113975406722244355</id><published>2006-02-12T17:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T15:51:23.676+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for You</title><content type='html'>Here is my latest poem, I wrote the 1st 2 stanzas about a year ago and the rest of the poem was written yesterday :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear readers, this is my Valentine's Day gift to you :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Waiting for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The crazy raindrops fall upon my windowpane&lt;br /&gt;The sound of thunder is driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;Inside my heart I am crying in pain&lt;br /&gt;While the memories of you still linger in my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I am waiting for you to appear&lt;br /&gt;Out in the darkness, your shadow is clear&lt;br /&gt;It is getting worse year after year&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see that I am slowly dying here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you are close or somewhere far away&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I have passed by you someday&lt;br /&gt;We could have talked but did not have much to say&lt;br /&gt;And if I knew it was you, I would have asked you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can hear it when my soul calls&lt;br /&gt;For the help needed in my life before apart it falls&lt;br /&gt;The sound of my pain echoes in these empty halls&lt;br /&gt;And I am here sitting hopeless surrounded by these gloomy walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here so lost and I do not know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can help; maybe you can guide me through&lt;br /&gt;But only if I can break away, only if I can get to you&lt;br /&gt;And only if you believe in me and if you know that I am true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113975406722244355?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113975406722244355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113975406722244355' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113975406722244355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113975406722244355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/02/waiting-for-you.html' title='Waiting for You'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113913978446766265</id><published>2006-02-05T12:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T14:43:05.543+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Lines</title><content type='html'>We listen and hear so many songs but most of the times a line or 2 from a certain songs get stuck in our minds and we find ourselves repeating it over and over and sometimes we wake up with the lines are being repeated in our heads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am presenting you my favorite lines from some songs that I like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Roses are red, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Violets are blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sugar is sweet, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But not as sweet as you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;These lines are taken from the song "&lt;strong&gt;Roses Are Red&lt;/strong&gt;" for "&lt;strong&gt;Bobby Vinton&lt;/strong&gt;". They are classic lines and good for flirting specially the second part about the sugar ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"But I never dreamed home would end up where I don't belong"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;From the song "&lt;strong&gt;I'm Movin' On&lt;/strong&gt;" By "&lt;strong&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;/strong&gt;". I like this line because I feel that I will end up living in a place I don't belong to, hopefully not a prison :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"I've loved like I should but lived like I shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I had to lose everything to find out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;From Same song as number 2. For me it is kinda the opposite as in I lived like I should but loved like I shouldn't but thank God I haven't lost everything ..yet :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Life can be short or long, love can be right or wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and if i choose the one I'd like to help me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'll like to make it with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I really think that we can make it girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Those lines are from the song "&lt;strong&gt;Make It With You&lt;/strong&gt;" for "&lt;strong&gt;Bread&lt;/strong&gt;". I like them because I agree that we can make it through :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"If all my friends have forgotten half their promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;They're not unkind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just hard to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;One look at you and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That I must learn to live without the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I've found the best"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;From the song "&lt;strong&gt;I Won't Last a Day Without You&lt;/strong&gt;" for "&lt;strong&gt;The Carpenters&lt;/strong&gt;". I want someone to sing these lines for me :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Closer than the leaves&lt;br /&gt;On a weepin willow, baby, we are&lt;br /&gt;Closer dear are we&lt;br /&gt;Than the simple letters A and B are&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;I could love only you&lt;br /&gt;All your life&lt;br /&gt;You could love only me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why then&lt;br /&gt;Oh why should it be that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go on hurting each other&lt;br /&gt;We go on hurting each other&lt;br /&gt;Making each other cry&lt;br /&gt;Hurting each other&lt;br /&gt;Without ever knowing why" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;From the song "&lt;strong&gt;Hurting Each Other&lt;/strong&gt;" By "&lt;strong&gt;The Carpenters&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I like them and I don't know why :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Like a perfect scene from a movie screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Where every dream comes true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suited perfectly for eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Every day, I need you even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;At the nighttime too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;There's no wayI could ever let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even if I wanted to"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Taken from the song "&lt;strong&gt;Me And You&lt;/strong&gt;" By "&lt;strong&gt;Kenny Chesney&lt;/strong&gt;" and I like them because I like them :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There are other lines that I like but those are what came to my mind when writing this post and I just don't wanna think too much and try to remember :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113913978446766265?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113913978446766265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113913978446766265' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113913978446766265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113913978446766265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/02/favorite-lines.html' title='Favorite Lines'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113845279377281057</id><published>2006-01-28T15:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T15:53:13.956+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I have been tagged by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adaydreamer.com/adaydreamer.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adaydreamer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; to mention the weird things about me and I came up with this list:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-     I don’t mind sleeping when the lights on or when the lights off and it depends on the time I am sleeping in. If it was a nap in the afternoon or even at night I leave the lights on so I can easily check the time and wake up. If it was the main sleep, it has to be in total darkness and it has to be quiet except for the sound of the AC, the fan or the computer fan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-     I used to study for my exams in front of the TV. The reason is that I can’t study without that kind of noise or I will fall asleep. I tried to study in my room but I always end up sleeping and wasting some hours!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-     I have noticed that whenever I wear a long sleeves shirt I lift 1 sleeve up to reach my elbow (usually right one) and leave the other not lifted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4-     I don’t write my poems on paper, I go directly to the PC and write them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5-     I don’t like dust at all. When my hands touch a dusty place even if it was a little dust, I don’t feel comfortable and I won’t be able to sleep until I wash my hands few times with soap. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6-     I don’t open public toilets doors using my bare hand. I have to use a tissue or something because I know many people don’t wash their hands when they finish!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-     I keep all the empty boxes of the things I buy whether they are TVs, shoes or computer stuff! My room is full of them and my mom always tells me to through them away but I just can’t! I feel attached to them. &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/9804631-113845279377281057?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113845279377281057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113845279377281057' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113845279377281057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113845279377281057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/01/weird-me.html' title='Weird Me!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113787484370685551</id><published>2006-01-21T23:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T23:20:43.760+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wagner-michael.com/800jpg/moonlight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.wagner-michael.com/800jpg/moonlight2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my latest poem. Enjoy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silver Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silver moon shines in the sky above&lt;br /&gt;And the light fills my soul&lt;br /&gt;As I try to empty my heart from the love&lt;br /&gt;That prevented me from being whole&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the lost source of inspiration&lt;br /&gt;While sitting here with no motivation&lt;br /&gt;Wasted effort and wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Trying to think of the perfect rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a dance under the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Will help me to ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;And if it was not for the moon shining bright&lt;br /&gt;You would have seen me dancing insane&lt;br /&gt;I know I must forget you, upon this night&lt;br /&gt;And try not to remember you again&lt;br /&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/9804631-113787484370685551?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113787484370685551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113787484370685551' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113787484370685551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113787484370685551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/01/silver-moon.html' title='Silver Moon'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113693622479409372</id><published>2006-01-11T02:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T02:39:12.470+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Set The World On Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://davidb.net/pix/fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://davidb.net/pix/fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest poem! I think I have something burning inside me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the photo looks great right? :D&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;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Set The World On Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Set the world on unholy fire&lt;br /&gt;Where the fuel is anger and hate&lt;br /&gt;Burn the thoughts and the mad desire&lt;br /&gt;Of defying destiny and fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set the world on fire and watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;And behind, leave all those saints and sinners&lt;br /&gt;Who cares, do not turn back do not return&lt;br /&gt;Let them all burn, losers or winners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell on Earth will be breaking loose&lt;br /&gt;And Heaven above shall be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Do not fall for tricks or calls for a truce&lt;br /&gt;Burn the world; let it be built anew &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/9804631-113693622479409372?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113693622479409372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113693622479409372' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113693622479409372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113693622479409372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2006/01/set-world-on-fire.html' title='Set The World On Fire'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113579729509129714</id><published>2005-12-28T21:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T22:14:55.210+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.magicalmoments.bmobley.com/sea/Happy%20Anniversary2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="247" alt="" src="http://www.magicalmoments.bmobley.com/sea/Happy%20Anniversary2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A year ago in the cold winter, Hopeless Rhymes was born. The plan was not to post poems, just the normal posts but then I found that I don't have that much of beneficial things to say! So I ended up posting the only thing I THINK I am good at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep it short so I want just to thank all of those bloggers and non-bloggers who supported me from the start till now and those who supported me at the start and decided to disappear or to stop commenting :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113579729509129714?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113579729509129714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113579729509129714' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113579729509129714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113579729509129714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113545832595942779</id><published>2005-12-24T23:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T00:05:26.026+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of The Christmas : Forever Loving You</title><content type='html'>Well I used to have a weekly post called song of the week but I stopped so now when I thought of the title I figured that I can't use the term week so I chose Christmas since it is the time ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A country song for not very well known artist &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Julian Austin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.confusedcreations.com/foreverlovingyou.html"&gt;Forever Loving You&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Everytime i see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but smile&lt;br /&gt;I love the way your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Say they love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when you hold me close&lt;br /&gt;The scent of you left on my clothes&lt;br /&gt;The tenderness of your kiss moves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you're more than everything&lt;br /&gt;You're in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;My soul,&lt;br /&gt;You're the air I breath&lt;br /&gt;You're everything that i been missin in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be, forever loving you&lt;br /&gt;Its just meant to be, it all I wanna do...&lt;br /&gt;You're everything my heart has ever known&lt;br /&gt;And girl, you mean more than life to me,&lt;br /&gt;And without you girl it wouldnt mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;Until its my time to go,&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There so many little things,&lt;br /&gt;In my life, that you bring&lt;br /&gt;Like the way you hold me,&lt;br /&gt;When we're sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt feel the way i do,&lt;br /&gt;If you didnt give me a love so true.&lt;br /&gt;You're the hopes and dreams that I believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you not just everything,&lt;br /&gt;My best friend you'll always be&lt;br /&gt;You're everything,&lt;br /&gt;that i need in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear that it'll always be,&lt;br /&gt;A time for you and me,&lt;br /&gt;Girl i love you so........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl ill always be forever loving you,&lt;br /&gt;Its just meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;Its what i want to do&lt;br /&gt;You're everything my heart has every known,&lt;br /&gt;And girl you mean,&lt;br /&gt;more than life to me,&lt;br /&gt;And without you girl,&lt;br /&gt;It wouldnt mean a thing,&lt;br /&gt;Until its my time to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until its my time to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you more than you'll ever know.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*CLICK ON THE TITLE TO GO TO THE SONG PAGE&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/9804631-113545832595942779?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113545832595942779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113545832595942779' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113545832595942779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113545832595942779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/12/song-of-christmas-forever-loving-you.html' title='Song of The Christmas : Forever Loving You'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113454324179106217</id><published>2005-12-14T09:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T09:54:01.836+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moon's Serenade</title><content type='html'>Finally! I am here again and posting! It's been a long time! Very very long! Did anybody miss me? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here is my latest poem and I am glad that I have finished it! Enjoy it until the next time I post something new :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Moon's Serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here we are sitting on the edge of the moon&lt;br /&gt;Watching the world below&lt;br /&gt;The stars and the planets around us croon&lt;br /&gt;Our entwined fingers are dancing slow&lt;br /&gt;We are no birds be we were able to fly&lt;br /&gt;And for once in our lives we are ruling the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the sound of a wonderful serenade&lt;br /&gt;Drift into a dream while I am holding your hands&lt;br /&gt;Do not let the brightness in your eyes ever fade&lt;br /&gt;Let me breathe the breeze that passed through your strands&lt;br /&gt;I like it when the scent of you fills my senses&lt;br /&gt;And I stop thinking when I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;One touch you can touch me and it will shatter all my defenses&lt;br /&gt;Then I am yours for a lifetime, not only for a while &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/9804631-113454324179106217?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113454324179106217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113454324179106217' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113454324179106217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113454324179106217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/12/moons-serenade.html' title='A Moon&apos;s Serenade'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113249497308763287</id><published>2005-11-20T16:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T16:56:13.163+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Forest of Magic</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I've posted a poem! So here it goes, something I wrote long time ago and I've just finished it recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forest of Magic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its beauty, so alluring&lt;br /&gt;Silently, speaking to you&lt;br /&gt;Words that are curing&lt;br /&gt;Guiding you through&lt;br /&gt;There is a mysterious voice calling&lt;br /&gt;Softly, whispering in your ears&lt;br /&gt;A dazzling winds howling&lt;br /&gt;And a shadow from far appears&lt;br /&gt;Widely opening its arms&lt;br /&gt;Inviting you to come along&lt;br /&gt;With its irresistible charms&lt;br /&gt;You lose the sense of right and wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel the magic of this place&lt;br /&gt;As you drown into temptation&lt;br /&gt;A temporary pleasure to embrace&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just your imagination?&lt;br /&gt;So you walk few steps ahead&lt;br /&gt;Not expecting what to find&lt;br /&gt;Many thoughts are in your head&lt;br /&gt;About the real world you left behind&lt;br /&gt;And the fairy tales you have read before&lt;br /&gt;Are nothing like what you have seen&lt;br /&gt;A sensation that you cannot ignore&lt;br /&gt;So peaceful and so serene &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/9804631-113249497308763287?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113249497308763287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113249497308763287' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113249497308763287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113249497308763287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/11/forest-of-magic.html' title='Forest of Magic'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113179602457845521</id><published>2005-11-12T14:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T14:47:07.010+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom and Jerry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.justinkeltner.com/images/tom_jerry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.justinkeltner.com/images/tom_jerry2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching this immortal cartoon yesterday, so many thoughts and memories came to my mind. Unfortunately, not all of them were that good! Of course no one likes to remember the many encounters with this not so good animal! The rat or mouse!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home was cursed by having them when I was a kid and because of the location, we still get some every now and then! Well not much, you can say one or two every three years! I remember when I was a kid we used to hear their sounds when we were watching TV. They used to have a place behind the TV table. That time the regular traps with a piece of cheese worked. So we got rid of all of them almost and we thought we had an eternal peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few years back while your poet was trying to watch TV in his living room, he heard this movement sound on the ground. He looked around and saw nothing. He thought, it must be the wind :P. He continued watching TV until he saw that ugly SOB peeking! So he screamed SHIT! A rat in my living room! And being so scared (yeah those ugly animals scare me, I rather face a lion and die than a mouse :P) He went to the expert; his father :D So everything was prepared and traps, cheese and poison. Next morning, bingo! The rat was caught! He was sentenced to death in a nearby trash dumpster. Peace at last! Hell no! The next night I saw another one walking around and being so proud of himself! So again I went to the expert and again the traps and so on.. Next morning.. nothing.. the next morning .. also nothing.. either he left or he is too smart! Yeah he is smarter than his predecessor. The expert at home could not catch him. He had to call the professional experts. The workers in the farm came and looked around here and there and finally the bad rat was found hiding in the stairs room inside a steel pipe. They killed him at last! In brutal way I should add ;)&lt;br /&gt;The damage those rats did was notable; they chew the edge of the carpet and they cut the phone cable that I used to use to connect while I was watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two years of peace, and in the holy month of Ramadhan before almost 2 years, again one of them came home. This time he entered the kitchen through the window which was left open unintentionally. My sister saw him while she was opening the oven! Yes dear readers, this SOB managed to get inside the oven and tasted our Ramadhanic food! And thank god my sister saw him or we would have probably eaten that food! YUCK! So again the expert was called to the battle and this time we managed to kill him manually! A rug was used to blind him and then maybe a wooden stick :D We made sure the window is locked properly at night and we went to sleep. Yours truly came from work just to see that the net thing in the window was torn and I announced the news. We set up the traps and so on and used that powerful glow and put it beside the window. Next morning, bingo!! Not one, they were two! Two ugly mice were caught and I guess the maid smashed their heads with a rock after seeing them stuck in the glow :P&lt;br /&gt;I took a photo of them but I lose it :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before few days, I was reading in the news paper about a small Norwegian mouse that was put in an island and there was a censor on him but still he survived all the traps and was even able to travel to another island until finally he was caught!&lt;br /&gt;Now who made these animals so smart? Did they transfer the knowledge they gained about the traps from generation to another? Or the mad scientists made them that way??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another point is, why does Jerry represent the good in that cartoon while Tom is the evil? Why are they lying on the kids that follow it? It is misleading :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113179602457845521?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113179602457845521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113179602457845521' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113179602457845521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113179602457845521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/11/tom-and-jerry.html' title='Tom and Jerry'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113134908957078455</id><published>2005-11-07T10:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T10:38:09.620+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Done With Dan Brown</title><content type='html'>The holiday had ended and I am back to work! BOOOOOORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just before few days I finished reading  Dan Brown's Angels &amp; Demons which was the 4th and last novel for him that I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read them in this order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- The Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(his 4th novel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;-- too famous to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2- Deception Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(his 2nd novel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;-- about NASA and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3- Digital Fortress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(his 1st novel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;-- about NSA and digital world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- Angels &amp; Demons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(his 3rd novel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;-- you can say it is the 1st part of Da Vinci Code. Langdon 1st adventure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that the author put a lot of effort to come up with these novels. I think that the time he spent researching the facts and figures for each novel was more than the time he spent to write the actual novel itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what is the right categorization for these novels, but the way I see them is that they are action thrillers! Sometimes I even think that the action is way too much! The main characters are either being chased or they are the ones who are chasing! Also there is a pattern that I have noticed but I am not gonna write about it here so that I don't spoil the fun of reading them for those who haven't read them all yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for The Da Vinci Code movie, Tom Hanks will be the main character which is Robert Langdon and the movie is directed by Ron Haward and it is expected to be out in 2006! Thank god they chose an actor who I like watching movies for! Imagine they chose Brad Pitt or Tom Cruise?? That totally will turn me off and will make me hate the novel and even Dan Brown :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am waiting for the 5th novel, anybody has an idea about it? The story line and the date or something?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113134908957078455?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113134908957078455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113134908957078455' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113134908957078455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113134908957078455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/11/done-with-dan-brown.html' title='Done With Dan Brown'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113105678615953135</id><published>2005-11-04T01:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T01:26:26.203+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of The Eid: Making Love Out of Nothing at All</title><content type='html'>Hello and kel 3am wento bkhair :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been ages since I have posted a song that I like here and I guess the eid is a good occasion to do so. So here you go, one of the classic romantic songs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxy-productions.com/MakingLoveOutOfNothingAtAll.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Making Love Out of Nothing at All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;By &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Air Supply&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(click on the song title to go to the song page and the song should start and if it didn't, then your browser sucks and you have to setup the pluggins for real player or windows media) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know just how to whisper, and I know just how to cry;&lt;br /&gt;I know just where to find the answers; and I know just how to lie.&lt;br /&gt;I know just how to fake it, and I know just how to scheme;&lt;br /&gt;I know just when to face the truth, and then I know just when to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know just where to touch you, and I know just what to prove;&lt;br /&gt;I know when to pull you closer, and I know when to let you loose.&lt;br /&gt;And I know the night is fading, and I know that time's gonna fly;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna tell you everything I've got to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;but I know I've got to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know the roads to riches, and I know the ways to fame;&lt;br /&gt;I know all the rules and then I know how to break 'em&lt;br /&gt;and I always know the name of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to leave you, and I'll never let you fall;&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know how you do it, making love out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(Making love) out of nothing at all,&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all,&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all,&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all,&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you all the rays of the sun&lt;br /&gt;are streaming through the waves in your hair;&lt;br /&gt;and every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes like a spotlight,&lt;br /&gt;The beating of my heart is a drum, and it's lost&lt;br /&gt;and it's looking for a rhythm like you.&lt;br /&gt;You can take the darkness from the pit of the night&lt;br /&gt;and turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to follow it, 'cause everything I know,&lt;br /&gt;well it's nothing till I give it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make the run or stumble, I can make the final block;&lt;br /&gt;And I can make every tackle, at the sound of the whistle,&lt;br /&gt;I can make all the stadiums rock.&lt;br /&gt;I can make tonight forever, Or I can make it disappear by the dawn;&lt;br /&gt;And I can make you every promise that has ever been made,&lt;br /&gt;And I can make all your demons be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm never gonna make it without you, Do you really want to see me crawl?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna make it like you do, Making love out of nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;(Making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love) out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;(making love)&lt;br /&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/9804631-113105678615953135?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113105678615953135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113105678615953135' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113105678615953135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113105678615953135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/11/song-of-eid-making-love-out-of-nothing.html' title='Song of The Eid: Making Love Out of Nothing at All'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113098231929481370</id><published>2005-11-03T04:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:45:19.356+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Eid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/1600/2509a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/320/2509a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello .. kel 3am wa antom bi khair &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مرحبا .. كل عام وأنتم بخي&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ر &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is the Eid card for you all :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113098231929481370?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113098231929481370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113098231929481370' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113098231929481370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113098231929481370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-eid.html' title='Happy Eid'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113057969516749043</id><published>2005-10-29T12:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T12:54:55.216+03:00</updated><title type='text'>So I Have Met Raul Gonzalez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://us.news3.yimg.com/us.i2.yimg.com/p/rids/20051007/i/r431532530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" height="256" alt="" src="http://us.news3.yimg.com/us.i2.yimg.com/p/rids/20051007/i/r431532530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Before 3 nights I had the pleasure of meeting and talking with this famous football player from Spain. For you who does not know him, he is the golden boy of Real Madrid, Raul Gonzalez. So where did we meet and what did we talk about? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Well last Wednesday Real Madrid played against Depertivo La Coruna and were defeated 3-1 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And since I am not much of a fan of the Royal Team, I was happy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I entered mirc and I chatted with some people who support Real Madrid and I made fun of their team in a logic way I must add ;) I think that night we had talked too much! Then it was my time to sleep and I said bye and covered myself well and I started to dream! I dreamed that I was in a room in my house where we used to play table tennis and even football and there were some board games on the shelves and a lettter. I read that letter and I was surprised to know that it was a letter from Raul Gonzalez announcing his retirement from football&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;** I think he is retiring because his team is losing all the time and has no chance to win any trophy any time soon :P **&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and it contained some information about him! What surprised me more in that letter is that it contained a list of books he is said he read! I didn't recognize any book but their titles looked like they are important books :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well anyway, then I woke up and decided that I should post something about this dream! It is not like everyday I get to dream about someone famous :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113057969516749043?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113057969516749043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113057969516749043' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113057969516749043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113057969516749043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/so-i-have-met-raul-gonzalez.html' title='So I Have Met Raul Gonzalez'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113047125540461013</id><published>2005-10-28T06:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T06:47:35.450+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fantastic Seven</title><content type='html'>I had been tagged by &lt;a href="http://pretencepageofthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Allured&lt;/a&gt; (which is totally not expected :P) and &lt;a href="http://naja7.blogspot.com/"&gt;Najah&lt;/a&gt; and here is what I came up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I plan to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- Sleep after a while&lt;br /&gt;2- Read Angels and Demons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3- Get married :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4- Transfer to other location at work&lt;br /&gt;5- Publish a book of poems&lt;br /&gt;6- Retire from writing poetry after publishing the book :P&lt;br /&gt;7- Retire from work before I reach 60 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- Listen to what people say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2- Search for things online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3- Program the satellite receivers without reading the manuals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4- Write poetry (I think) :P&lt;br /&gt;5- Sleep for like 2 and half hours, go to work for 8 hours and return and watch football on TV for the rest of the day :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6- Eat too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7- Get an A+ in accounting and finance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can’t do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- Drive long distances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2- Sleep early&lt;br /&gt;3- Go out while the European champions league matches are being played :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4- Not to get online daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5- Be mean (Though I am sure some people will like to disagree :P)&lt;br /&gt;6- Watch Egyptian TV shows&lt;br /&gt;7- Start a long conversation with a total stranger on a bus or a plane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I say most often:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- Aha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2- Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3- Hala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4- El ta3baaan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5- Shoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6- Zain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7- 7ayyak Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven ppl I want to pass this tag to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2- One&lt;br /&gt;3- That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4- I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5- Can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6- Think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7- Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113047125540461013?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113047125540461013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113047125540461013' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113047125540461013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113047125540461013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/fantastic-seven.html' title='The Fantastic Seven'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-113014875225461359</id><published>2005-10-24T13:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:52:14.221+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Nostalgic: Saving Nickels, Saving Dimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Since I don’t have much to talk about considering my not so interesting life currently and I don’t have a new poem to post, I have decided once again to take a journey down the memory lane and talk a little about my childhood memories. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the 3rd episode of my Nostalgic series (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/01/nostalgic.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nostalgic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt; &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/05/nostalgic-up-on-roof.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nostalgic: Up On The Roof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;) and since the Eid is coming soon (Kel 3am wo ento eb khair) and I remembered the money I used to get but no more since they stopped giving me anything long time ago! Now I have turned to a giver and the kids wait for me to give them their 3eediyas :D&lt;br /&gt;I remember that time and having no wallet, I and my business partner (my younger brother) used to share everything including money and gifts and anything that can be shared. We used to use those empty biscuit and ice cream boxes and store our money and things there. In our small room, that we also shared,  we used to have small cabinets and we use to put the boxes in them. Later we became over suspicious, maybe because we used to read too much of those adventures for Ta5ta5 and his friends (el mo`3ameroon el 5amsa) so we decided to hide our stuff somewhere that nobody can find them whether it was our older sister, cousins or even our parents. We thought of digging a hole and putting the stuff there, but we realized it was not treasury so we had this brilliant idea of hiding them in the ceiling! Having that type of decoration which you can lift up the pieces and put stuff there where no one can see them. I even thought that I can hide illegal things there and cops won’t find them no matter what :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Then we grew up a little and moved to a bigger room and a bigger bed while my brother got a smaller bed, we fancied the small lockers that have keys and a combination lock. We bought a blue one and we kept all our savings there and until now I have it in my room, but unfortunately empty, except for some coins :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-113014875225461359?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/113014875225461359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=113014875225461359' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113014875225461359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/113014875225461359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/nostalgic-saving-nickels-saving-dimes.html' title='Nostalgic: Saving Nickels, Saving Dimes'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112963195214130316</id><published>2005-10-18T13:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:39:12.170+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper, Pen, Rhymes and Dreams</title><content type='html'>Hello, here is one of those crazy poems that I am writing recently! So soon I think I will start seeing those things happen to me and I will start hallucinating :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Paper, Pen, Rhymes and Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My plain paper talks to me&lt;br /&gt;And tells me the secrets of poetry&lt;br /&gt;While my pen dances freely on it&lt;br /&gt;My fingers soon will submit&lt;br /&gt;To the music of the written words&lt;br /&gt;To the letters flying around like birds&lt;br /&gt;Until I get lost between the rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Of love, hope and desperate times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let my thoughts swim in the yellow pages&lt;br /&gt;Of some ancient books and tales from the past&lt;br /&gt;While my memories are imprisoned in rusty cages&lt;br /&gt;For as long as this pain is set to last&lt;br /&gt;But I have found a refuge in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by sunshine and moonlight beams&lt;br /&gt;Where reality is nothing like the way it seems &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/9804631-112963195214130316?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112963195214130316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112963195214130316' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112963195214130316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112963195214130316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/paper-pen-rhymes-and-dreams.html' title='Paper, Pen, Rhymes and Dreams'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112909571621900699</id><published>2005-10-12T08:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T12:56:29.696+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I and the Poet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*cough cough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;*Cleans up the dust from the blog :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello all! It's been so long since I have posted anything here! The blog got dusty. No worries though, I got it all cleaned up and I put some "bukhoor" also for you my dear visitors ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to you with this new poem. I have finished it sometime ago and I just added a stanza today so I hope you like it. It is kinda a complimentary poem "qaseedat mad7" for myself lool :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;I and the Poet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my self-chosen isolation&lt;br /&gt;I live a life of my own choice&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by my own shadows&lt;br /&gt;And hearing my own voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in this harsh reality&lt;br /&gt;And was found in one of my own&lt;br /&gt;I get my thoughts to my company&lt;br /&gt;Feeling lonely and long to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write stories on the wall&lt;br /&gt;That only dreamers can read&lt;br /&gt;And I draw paintings of fantasies&lt;br /&gt;All imaginations, will exceed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I create a different world&lt;br /&gt;Of so many beautiful things&lt;br /&gt;And fly around the blue sky&lt;br /&gt;With my poetic wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plant flowers between the lines&lt;br /&gt;And my ink waters the trees&lt;br /&gt;And my poems they have a scent&lt;br /&gt;When you read you feel the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9804631-112909571621900699?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112909571621900699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112909571621900699' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112909571621900699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112909571621900699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-and-poet.html' title='I and the Poet'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112835150185505053</id><published>2005-10-03T17:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T17:58:21.883+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Haikus</title><content type='html'>These are my first tries with the type of peotry called "Haiku". I am not that well familiar with it so you will have to excuse me if I didn't do well ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waves of the sea&lt;br /&gt;Wrestle the warm winds&lt;br /&gt;Sadness washed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Naked trees&lt;br /&gt;And beds of snow&lt;br /&gt;But hearts are warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her cold breath&lt;br /&gt;Warm on my face&lt;br /&gt;Like scent of a rose&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/9804631-112835150185505053?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112835150185505053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112835150185505053' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112835150185505053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112835150185505053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/10/haikus.html' title='Haikus'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112749569174469963</id><published>2005-09-23T20:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T20:16:40.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Not Lost The Passion</title><content type='html'>Here is one of my latest poems that I have written in less than 2 hours! So enjoy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Have Not Lost the Passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have not lost the passion yet&lt;br /&gt;To have a walk along the beach&lt;br /&gt;And to enjoy the romantic sunset&lt;br /&gt;To dream about walking on the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Even if they are out of my reach&lt;br /&gt;And I am lost among the crowds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not lost the passion to smile&lt;br /&gt;To a strange kid passing by&lt;br /&gt;Or to a newly wed walking down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;And to laugh or tell a joke&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes to cry&lt;br /&gt;And with my tears I choke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not lost my passion for you&lt;br /&gt;And I never will&lt;br /&gt;And to love you all my life through&lt;br /&gt;To cherish every moment we spent&lt;br /&gt;Together and we still&lt;br /&gt;Forever to each other we were meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112749569174469963?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112749569174469963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112749569174469963' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112749569174469963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112749569174469963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-have-not-lost-passion.html' title='I Have Not Lost The Passion'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112660612505506746</id><published>2005-09-13T13:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T09:48:20.423+03:00</updated><title type='text'>27!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.artie.com/alphabet/numbers/arg-2-50-trans.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.artie.com/alphabet/numbers/arg-2-50-trans.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artie.com/alphabet/numbers/arg-7-50-trans.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.artie.com/alphabet/numbers/arg-7-50-trans.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112660612505506746?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112660612505506746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112660612505506746' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112660612505506746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112660612505506746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/09/27.html' title='27!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112653398423046053</id><published>2005-09-12T17:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T17:06:24.316+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Week: I'll Be</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I have posted a song so here is one I believe that it is a classic though it was released back in the 90s :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/spiritsangel603/illbe.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'll Be by Edwin McCain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click on the title to go to the song page&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Stop me and steal my breath&lt;br /&gt;Emeralds from mountains thrust toward the sky&lt;br /&gt;Never revealing their depth&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that we belong together&lt;br /&gt;Dress it up with the trappings of love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be captivated&lt;br /&gt;I'll hang from your lips&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your crying shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your love suicide&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain falls angry on the tin roof&lt;br /&gt;As we lie awake in my bed&lt;br /&gt;You're my survival, you're my living proof&lt;br /&gt;My love is alive not dead&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that we belong together&lt;br /&gt;Dress it up with the trappings of love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be captivated I'll hang from your lips&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the gallows of heartache, that hang from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your crying shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your love suicide&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the dead&lt;br /&gt;Tuned in, turned on, Remembered the things that you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your crying shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your love suicide&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be better when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the greatest fan of your life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112653398423046053?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112653398423046053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112653398423046053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112653398423046053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112653398423046053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/09/song-of-week-ill-be.html' title='Song Of The Week: I&apos;ll Be'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112635218123630778</id><published>2005-09-10T14:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:36:21.263+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue</title><content type='html'>Well I am back to work and I am hating it! And I also didn't post something in more than a week! So I was thinking that I may post something about my 1st day at work after the vacation but I didn't wanna complain that much :P&lt;br /&gt;Finally I decided to post a poem I wrote sometime ago and it is called "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". It is an alternation between the color blue and the state of being blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue as the sky in a spring morning&lt;br /&gt;Blue as my tears falling without a warning&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the ribbon tying your hair&lt;br /&gt;Blue as my heart beating in despair&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the ocean waves gently flow&lt;br /&gt;Blue as my pain starts to grow&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the color of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blue as my soul vainly cries&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the beautiful color of blue&lt;br /&gt;Blue as my poem written for you&lt;br /&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/9804631-112635218123630778?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112635218123630778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112635218123630778' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112635218123630778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112635218123630778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/09/blue.html' title='Blue'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112554297578717427</id><published>2005-09-01T05:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T05:49:35.833+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Water Stream</title><content type='html'>Here is my latest poem and I am glad that I have finished it before I travel back home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The Water Stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the heart of a garden runs a water stream&lt;br /&gt;It gently flows until it reaches the sea &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flowers and the trees are dancing just like a dream&lt;br /&gt;And all the birds are singing in a glee&lt;br /&gt;A garden full of wonder and grace&lt;br /&gt;But nothing compares to the beauty of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must I get lost in this wonderful scene&lt;br /&gt;Must I not wake up if it was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Shall I confess to the garden's queen?&lt;br /&gt;Or just whisper my love to the water stream&lt;br /&gt;And one day, as you pass, my whispers you will hear&lt;br /&gt;And you will see by your eyes, reflection of my love so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do my eyes cheat me? I think I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;Waiting under the shade of a far away tree&lt;br /&gt;Rays of the sun are flowing through your hair&lt;br /&gt;And the look in your eyes, sending a clear message to me&lt;br /&gt;That you have been waiting for this moment all along&lt;br /&gt;To stand not far away from the one to whom you belong&lt;/em&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/9804631-112554297578717427?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112554297578717427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112554297578717427' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112554297578717427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112554297578717427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/09/water-stream.html' title='The Water Stream'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112521424560148776</id><published>2005-08-29T07:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T07:28:48.086+03:00</updated><title type='text'>They Have Did It Again &amp; Tagged Me!!</title><content type='html'>This time I was tagged by Namika:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last book you read:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A book by Agatha Christie which I've forgotten the name but before it I read Deception Point by Dan Brown ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last phone number you called:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Air Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last show you watched on TV:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A program about Turkish gays in Germany!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last thing you had to drink:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last thing you ate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Some Asian food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you cried:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hard to tell. I cry like many times during the day :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you smiled:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; While reading an email&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last person you hugged:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My nephew! I hug him all the time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last person you talked to on the phone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The lady from Air Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last thing you smelled:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My shampoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last CD that you bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The Best of a band called The Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last song you sang:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Goin' Where The Wind Blows by Mr Big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last thing you laughed at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It must be when I said lol while chatting but I forgot why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What's in your CD player:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Dan Fogelberg (The Essential)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What time did you wake up today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 11:15 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Current favorite article of clothing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jeans and shirts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Favorite place to be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Least favorite place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Crowded places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you believe in an afterlife?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Heaven or Hell:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How tall are you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I won't tell! But say mashallah and knock on wood ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Current favorite word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Favorite Book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Agatha Christie's Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Random lyric:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Been away, haven't seen you in a while&lt;br /&gt;How've you been? Have you chabnged your style?&lt;br /&gt;And do you think that we've grown up differently?&lt;br /&gt;Don't seem the same, seems you've lost your feel for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If I could be doing anything right now, I would be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In the toilet :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a daredevil?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; When I was a kid yes but now not at all :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have you ever told a secret you swore you'd never tell?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Not that I remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do looks matter?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yeah they do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you release your anger?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I bang on the table in front of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My second home is:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I guess my room in the camp where I work :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One thing I have that I wish I didn't is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A pain that is in the left lower back that is affecting my left leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All you need is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This annoying pain to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Something I want but I don't really need is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Something I need but I don't really want is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; To take this long trip back home! I want to be back home but I don't want the long trip :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*do you...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drink?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes 7alal drinks only ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;have a boyfriend/girlfriend?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have a dream that keeps coming back?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes! And I think I will make a whole post about the recurring dreams I have :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;believe there is life on other planets?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;read the newspaper?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consider yourself tolerant of others?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consider police a friend or foe?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should tag anybody??? Ok I will leave it open for anybody to tag himself or herself! So be my guest ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112521424560148776?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112521424560148776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112521424560148776' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112521424560148776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112521424560148776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/they-have-did-it-again-tagged-me.html' title='They Have Did It Again &amp; Tagged Me!!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112491271786655371</id><published>2005-08-24T22:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:45:17.876+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My God! They Have Tagged Me Again!</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by Blasha and Samboosa this time and not to mention another tagging post to come later which I was tagged by Namika!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 years ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Last year of high school and first year for my retired father which I thought he will give me a hell of year to study hard but the funny thing he didn't and I managed to get myself a decent average to get my in the university I wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 years ago:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Getting ready for my senior year at university and for the 6 month training period which I hated! Not much to mention except I had good time with my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1 year ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I thought I was in love :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have no idea! I don't plan much. I just do things like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nuts, Pringles, Cheese bread, hommos and many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 bands/artists that &lt;em&gt;I think&lt;/em&gt; I know the lyrics to most of their songs:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Toto, Dan Fogelberg, Kenny Chesney, Poco, And Brad Paisley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I'd do with $100,000,000:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Leave work and start my own business and invest the rest :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 locations I'd like to run away to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My room, my living room, my car, the sea, and the streets between the farms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5 bad habits I have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have but I am not gonna tell! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I like doing:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sleeping, watching football, writing poetry, chatting and being with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5 thing I will never wear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a bra, a thong, skirt unless it is the scotish 1, tight clothes and somebody else's clothes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 TV shows I like: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24, CSI, Arrested Development, Seinfeld, And American Idol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 movies I like:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Usual Suspects, Se7en, LA Confidential, Life, Mystic River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 people I'd like to meet:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Maradona, Lionel Messi, my 2nd older brother who passed away, some bloggers and I guess that is more than 5 :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5 biggest joys at the moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Being in Canada, writing this post (l0l)... etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5 favorite toys:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My PC, Sega, Sakhr Computer, I don't know I am not that much into toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not tagging anyone!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112491271786655371?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112491271786655371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112491271786655371' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112491271786655371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112491271786655371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-my-god-they-have-tagged-me-again.html' title='Oh My God! They Have Tagged Me Again!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112479327317314379</id><published>2005-08-23T13:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T13:56:37.293+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Post</title><content type='html'>Ok this is not actually my last post but I was thinking of what shall I write in my last post in my blog when I decide to call it a day! So I thought about a simple goodbye and that is it or even leave without a warning! But I just thought of that as boring! And since most bloggers here like controversy, I decided that in my last post, I am gonna reveal my HATE list of the bloggers and say why I hate them and so on :D And of course I will mention the good bloggers who I will miss dearly when I leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay tuned to the hopeless finale of this so hopeless blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so soon though ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112479327317314379?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112479327317314379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112479327317314379' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112479327317314379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112479327317314379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/last-post.html' title='The Last Post'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112469408348728432</id><published>2005-08-22T10:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T10:02:52.813+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of The Week: Longer</title><content type='html'>Oh my god! So many Mondays passed by without posting any song or poem of the week! But alas! Yours truly has found the song he was looking for and he is gonna post it!&lt;br /&gt;Remember my post about &lt;a href="http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/dan-fogelberg.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan Fogelberg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? I have found a song for him online and here it is! Enjoy reading and listening to what is really a GREAT song! It was my first song I hear from him and that was in 2001 and I liked him since!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Bungalow/9040/dfogelberg-longer.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Longer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Click on the title to go to the song page- the lyrics there are not fully correct)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Longer than there've been fishes in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Higher than any bird ever flew&lt;br /&gt;Longer than there've been stars up in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;I've been in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than any mountain cathedral&lt;br /&gt;Truer than any tree ever grew&lt;br /&gt;Deeper than any forest primeval&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring fire in the winters&lt;br /&gt;You'll send showers in the springs&lt;br /&gt;We'll fly through the falls and summers&lt;br /&gt;With love on our wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years as the fire starts to mellow&lt;br /&gt;Burning lines in the book of our lives&lt;br /&gt;Though the binding cracks and the pages start to yellow&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longer than there've been fishes in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Higher than any bird ever flew&lt;br /&gt;Longer than there've been stars up in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;I've been in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with you&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/9804631-112469408348728432?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112469408348728432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112469408348728432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112469408348728432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112469408348728432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/song-of-week-longer.html' title='Song of The Week: Longer'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112435057806740008</id><published>2005-08-18T10:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T01:56:16.583+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood Related</title><content type='html'>A short poem I have just finished and it didn't take me much to think of the words which is good :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is called "&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blood Related&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and it is about family members who just let's say don't know anything about other family members. And I don't mean distant relatives, I mean brothers, cousins, nephews, nieces, aunts and uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blood related but we act like strangers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not once I remember we have met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remain as we are, or things changers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short and shorter, it can only get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought up differently and miles apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we still share some common things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no matter what, we still can start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friendship, and enjoy the joy it brings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/9804631-112435057806740008?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112435057806740008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112435057806740008' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112435057806740008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112435057806740008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/blood-related.html' title='Blood Related'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112434139796353315</id><published>2005-08-18T08:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T09:09:40.056+03:00</updated><title type='text'>River View</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/1600/DSCN0590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="255" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/320/DSCN0590.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/1600/DSCN0592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="254" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3633/730/320/DSCN0592.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are 2 photos showing the river which is just a street away from where I am currently staying! Isn't the view amazing? Look at the clouds! I think I can walk on them! They look so thick and they can handle me :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112434139796353315?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112434139796353315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112434139796353315' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112434139796353315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112434139796353315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/river-view.html' title='River View'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112399213656628659</id><published>2005-08-14T07:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T07:03:21.780+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan Fogelberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.danfogelberg.com/aayoungbeard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 471px" height="478" alt="" src="http://www.danfogelberg.com/aayoungbeard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Fogelberg is one of my favorite singers and I guess that most of my regular visitors never heard of him! As usual :P&lt;br /&gt;He is a folk/rock singer who has a wonderful voice and who emerged in the music scene during the 70's and 80's with such songs like Longer, Make Love Stay, Hard to Say and Leader of the Band where he sang about his father who was a bandleader ( the best lines from that song is when he says: I thank you for the music and your stories of the road -- I thank you for the freedom when it came my time to go -- I thank you for the kindness and the times when you got tough -- And, papa, I don't think I said 'I love you' near enough) it almost makes me wanna cry when I listen to those lines in particular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this artist to listen to if you are fed up with the crap they dare to call music these days!&lt;br /&gt;For more information and lyrics check his official site &lt;a href="http://www.danfogelberg.com/"&gt;Dan Fogelberg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The photo is from 1975 so if anybody decided to listen just because of the looks I am warning you that he changed a little bit now :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112399213656628659?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112399213656628659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112399213656628659' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112399213656628659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112399213656628659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/dan-fogelberg.html' title='Dan Fogelberg'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112379991180092818</id><published>2005-08-12T01:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T01:38:31.800+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In Canada</title><content type='html'>Hello people,&lt;br /&gt;I think you might have been wondering where I have disappeared so it is time to tell you all that I am currently in Canada and in Edmonton to be exact :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cia.gov/cia/publications/factbook/flags/ca-lgflag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 563px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="161" alt="" src="http://www.cia.gov/cia/publications/factbook/flags/ca-lgflag.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112379991180092818?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112379991180092818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112379991180092818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-canada.html' title='In Canada'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112301618751577456</id><published>2005-08-02T23:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T23:56:27.523+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night</title><content type='html'>Finally I managed to finish this poem! I started writing it back in last winter and now summer is almost done! Yes that is how slow I am sometimes :D&lt;br /&gt;Well it is about something I am planning to do when I get married and that is to let my wife sleep and stay up all night watching her sleeping till she wakes up and I will bring the breakfast to her in bed! I sound crazy I know but I think I can do it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the poem, enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My sweetheart, you know how I long to touch you&lt;br /&gt;So please do not think I don't want to make love anymore&lt;br /&gt;It is not that I do not want to hold you the whole night through&lt;br /&gt;But tonight just let me look at you like I never did before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just lie on the bed and get into a peaceful sleep&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I won't be far away I'll just sit on the chair beside the bed&lt;br /&gt;I'll safely guard your dreams while you are in slumber deep&lt;br /&gt;And I'll give you some of mine to hide under the pillow beneath your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is a cold night, and I should be with you under the covers&lt;br /&gt;But watching sleeping like an angel will surely send warmth into my heart&lt;br /&gt;And it's just amazing, this feeling of love above us hovers&lt;br /&gt;And the bond between us so strong that no one can tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I'll stay silent all night and I won't say a word&lt;br /&gt;Until the morning comes and it's time for you to be awake&lt;br /&gt;I'll serve you breakfast in bed, just like you have always preferred&lt;br /&gt;And this is just a small thing of what I'll do for your sake&lt;br /&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/9804631-112301618751577456?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112301618751577456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112301618751577456' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112301618751577456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112301618751577456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/08/night.html' title='The Night'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112226440339626628</id><published>2005-07-25T07:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T07:06:43.403+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Of The Week: She Walks In Beauty</title><content type='html'>I should have posted this last Monday but I wanted my poem "Love" to have more time to get comments ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this poem is called "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Walks In Beauty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and was written by &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord George Gordan Byron&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and I hope you all like it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She walks in Beauty, like the night&lt;br /&gt;Of cloudless climes and starry skies;&lt;br /&gt;And all that's best of dark and bright&lt;br /&gt;Meet in her aspect and her eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Thus mellowed to that tender light&lt;br /&gt;Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One shade the more, one ray the less,&lt;br /&gt;Had half impaired the nameless grace&lt;br /&gt;Which waves in every raven tress,&lt;br /&gt;Or softly lightens o'er her face;&lt;br /&gt;Where thoughts serenely sweet express,&lt;br /&gt;How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,&lt;br /&gt;So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,&lt;br /&gt;The smiles that win, the tints that glow,&lt;br /&gt;But tell of days in goodness spent,&lt;br /&gt;A mind at peace with all below,&lt;br /&gt;A heart whose love is innocent! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112226440339626628?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112226440339626628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112226440339626628' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112226440339626628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112226440339626628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/poem-of-week-she-walks-in-beauty.html' title='Poem Of The Week: She Walks In Beauty'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112198022011146881</id><published>2005-07-22T00:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:10:20.120+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My God! Not Another Tagging Post!</title><content type='html'>Ok I have been tagged by W and Namika so here I am posting my answers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1. What does 'love' mean to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Read my poem in the previous post and that should give you an idea ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;2. What does "marriage" mean to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Something all my friends, most of my cousins and my younger brother did and I didn't do :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;3. Do you believe in 'love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;4. How many children would you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4 at least. 2 girls and 2 boys :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;5. If given the opportunity, what is that one song you would sing for me on wedding day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will let you choose ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday destination?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't have 1 since I don't travel a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;7. What are three qualities you would look for in a woman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- She should be smart, funny and laughs when I tell her a joke :p&lt;br /&gt;2- She should not be a copycat and do whatever her friends do&lt;br /&gt;3- She shouldn't be galeelat 7ayaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;8. What are the three qualities and three bad habits that you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- I am too nice sometimes and let things go&lt;br /&gt;2- I don't know&lt;br /&gt;3- The fact that I don't know number 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;9. Where do you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hopefully married with kids and got promoted more than once in my job :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And as usual I tag nobody :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112198022011146881?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112198022011146881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112198022011146881' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112198022011146881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112198022011146881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-my-god-not-another-tagging-post.html' title='Oh My God! Not Another Tagging Post!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112153044693895553</id><published>2005-07-16T19:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T19:14:06.946+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>My poem today talks about "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://encarta.msn.com/encnet/features/dictionary/DictionaryResults.aspx?refid=1861700719"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" which I think the only thing in my life that always goes wrong :D&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to hate love and I mean the love between a man and a woman not the other types of love! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy reading and I am sure many will relate to the poem which I started writing long ago but just finished it today ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, how can it be defined&lt;br /&gt;Ruled by the heart or the mind&lt;br /&gt;Opens your eyes or makes you blind&lt;br /&gt;Heaven or hell that you may find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never know when to fall&lt;br /&gt;And you lose yourself control&lt;br /&gt;And the changes in your heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;And your willingness to give it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nights you spend all awake&lt;br /&gt;Thinking if it is right or a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;The things you will do for the other's sake&lt;br /&gt;The eternal happiness or the heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is that indescribable feeling&lt;br /&gt;It is the pure air, which you are inhaling&lt;br /&gt;When you are sick, it has the healing&lt;br /&gt;The compass that guide you when you are sailing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gives you wings when you need to fly&lt;br /&gt;And builds castles up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;It makes you laugh and makes you cry&lt;br /&gt;And it makes your tears run dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is that what mends a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And keeps it safe from all the spite&lt;br /&gt;Even if it is love that broke that heart in the start&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows how many will be broken tonight &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/9804631-112153044693895553?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112153044693895553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112153044693895553' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112153044693895553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112153044693895553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112113886257505551</id><published>2005-07-12T06:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T06:27:42.583+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Week: Right to Remain Silent</title><content type='html'>I have been listening to this song for like 5 times daily now since I have known about it. It is performed by a not so famous country band called "&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect Stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and basically I don't know anything about them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/surfersal4/YOU-HAVE-THE-RIGHT.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Right to Remain Silent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Can I have this dance, my you're looking pretty&lt;br /&gt;Is there something wrong, did he leave you hurting&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to pry, but that tear in your eye, gave you away&lt;br /&gt;If you don't want to talk, we'll keep it quiet&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes a heartache hurts worse if you hide it&lt;br /&gt;I think there's a chance, one slow dance&lt;br /&gt;Might ease the pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the right to remain silent&lt;br /&gt;Anything that you say as I hold you against me&lt;br /&gt;Will forever be a secret, between us two&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting you, but you didn't know it&lt;br /&gt;And now that he's gone, at last I can show it&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is tired, for the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;Lay your love on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times my eyes have held you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight please give my arms that chance&lt;br /&gt;If you don't feel the need for conversation&lt;br /&gt;We'll just let our hearts talk while we dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the right to remain silent&lt;br /&gt;Anything that you say as I hold you against me&lt;br /&gt;Will forever be a secret, between us two&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting you, but you didn't know it&lt;br /&gt;And now that he's gone, at last I can show it&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is tired, for the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;Lay your love on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is tired, for the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;Lay your love on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112113886257505551?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112113886257505551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112113886257505551' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112113886257505551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112113886257505551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/song-of-week-right-to-remain-silent.html' title='Song Of The Week: Right to Remain Silent'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112083607960089035</id><published>2005-07-08T18:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T18:26:09.956+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Interview</title><content type='html'>Hello all! Finally your Hopeless Poet got interviewed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many secrets and first time information about me were revealed so don't miss it! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out here &lt;a href="http://livinginpoetry.blogspot.com/"&gt;Living In Poetry Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nasra for interviewing me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112083607960089035?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112083607960089035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112083607960089035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-first-interview.html' title='My First Interview'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112050737673198020</id><published>2005-07-04T23:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T23:02:56.736+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Books Tagging!!</title><content type='html'>I think this is the most posted topic in the last 2 weeks in the blogs!! Anyway I had been tagged by &lt;a href="http://umyafith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Namika&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://true-faith.blogspot.com/"&gt;True Faith&lt;/a&gt; :D and maybe others that I don't know of :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Number of books I Read or Own:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Many I didn't count them! They are mostly mystery books by Agatha Christie and others less known! Even I have those small Egyptian mystery books if anybody remember them :P Last book I read:The Blue Nowhere: A Novel by Jeffery Deaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Books that mean a lot to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Agatha Christie books! I think I have all her books that are available in the market :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The book I am reading since long but could not finish:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A novel called: Birdman by Mo Hayder! For some reason I am not that attached to read it! Maybe the writer style is not that good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am currently reading:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birdman and a poems book for Rupert Brooke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poeple I wanted to tag have been already tagged :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112050737673198020?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112050737673198020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112050737673198020' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112050737673198020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112050737673198020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/books-tagging.html' title='Books Tagging!!'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112047768310988430</id><published>2005-07-04T14:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:48:03.116+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Of The Week :Loss and Gain</title><content type='html'>The poem today was written by the "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and I can say that he has a nice name :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loss and Gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I compare&lt;br /&gt;What I have lost with what I have gained,&lt;br /&gt;What I have missed with what attained,&lt;br /&gt;Little room do I find for pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am aware&lt;br /&gt;How many days have been idly spent;&lt;br /&gt;How like an arrow the good intent&lt;br /&gt;Has fallen short or been turned aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who shall dare&lt;br /&gt;To measure loss and gain in this wise?&lt;br /&gt;Defeat may be victory in disguise;&lt;br /&gt;The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide.&lt;br /&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/9804631-112047768310988430?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112047768310988430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112047768310988430' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112047768310988430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112047768310988430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/07/poem-of-week-loss-and-gain.html' title='Poem Of The Week :Loss and Gain'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-112002611376012198</id><published>2005-06-29T09:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T09:21:53.766+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poet's Insanity</title><content type='html'>Here is my latest poem which talks about how insane my dreams are :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A Poet's Insanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send me beyond the clouds and lay me down&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the twilight where the sun meets the moon&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere among the stars my soul is set to drown&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is a dream, so don't wake me up too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me dream and be whoever I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will be the darkness when the night falls&lt;br /&gt;Or I will be the light to set the world free&lt;br /&gt;Or the sun hiding behind some shattered walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visions of me falling along side the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Or travel like the clouds in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;And probably you are thinking that I am insane&lt;br /&gt;Then watch me dive in the sky's deepest ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may even drown in a small drop of tear&lt;br /&gt;Sail the seas among the brownness of my lover’s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Or sit on the palms of the tender hands I revere&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless dreams, I know, but who said poets are wise? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-112002611376012198?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/112002611376012198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=112002611376012198' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112002611376012198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/112002611376012198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/poets-insanity.html' title='A Poet&apos;s Insanity'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111987673703253366</id><published>2005-06-27T15:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T15:52:17.040+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Week: The River</title><content type='html'>This song is one of my favorites for "&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Garth Brooks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" who is already a legend in country music.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all like it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueyze.com/sailaway.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(Click on the title to go to the song page)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know a dream is like a river&lt;br /&gt;Everchanging as it flows&lt;br /&gt;And the dreamer's just a vessel&lt;br /&gt;That must follow where it goes&lt;br /&gt;Trying to learn from what's behind you&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing what's in store&lt;br /&gt;Makes each day a constant battle&lt;br /&gt;Just to stay between the shores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry&lt;br /&gt;Like a bird upon the wind&lt;br /&gt;These waters are my sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll never reach my destination&lt;br /&gt;If I never try&lt;br /&gt;So I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many times we stand aside&lt;br /&gt;And let the waters slip away&lt;br /&gt;'Til what we put off 'til tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Has now become today&lt;br /&gt;So don't you sit upon the shoreline&lt;br /&gt;And say you're satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Choose to chance the rapids&lt;br /&gt;And dare to dance the tide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry&lt;br /&gt;Like a bird upon the wind&lt;br /&gt;These waters are my sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll never reach my destination&lt;br /&gt;If I never try&lt;br /&gt;So I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's bound to be rough waters&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll take some falls&lt;br /&gt;But with the good Lord as my captain&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through them all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry&lt;br /&gt;Like a bird upon the wind&lt;br /&gt;These waters are my sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll never reach my destination&lt;br /&gt;If I never try&lt;br /&gt;So I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will sail my vessel&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry&lt;br /&gt;'Til the river runs dry... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111929874430978443</id><published>2005-06-20T23:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T23:19:04.313+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Of The Week: The Captive Dove</title><content type='html'>This poem is by one of the 3 Bronte Sisters who all have lived a short but rich life. "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Captive Dove&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" by "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anne Bronte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poor restless dove, I pity thee;&lt;br /&gt;And when I hear thy plaintive moan,&lt;br /&gt;I mourn for thy captivity,&lt;br /&gt;And in thy woes forget mine own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see thee stand prepared to fly,&lt;br /&gt;And flap those useless wings of thine,&lt;br /&gt;And gaze into the distant sky,&lt;br /&gt;Would melt a harder heart than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In vain &amp;shy; in vain! Thou canst not rise:&lt;br /&gt;Thy prison roof confines thee there;&lt;br /&gt;Its slender wires delude thine eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And quench thy longings with despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thou wert made to wander free&lt;br /&gt;In sunny mead and shady grove,&lt;br /&gt;And, far beyond the rolling sea,&lt;br /&gt;In distant climes, at will to rove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, hadst thou but one gentle mate&lt;br /&gt;Thy little drooping heart to cheer,&lt;br /&gt;And share with thee thy captive state,&lt;br /&gt;Thou couldst be happy even there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, even there, if, listening by,&lt;br /&gt;One faithful dear companion stood,&lt;br /&gt;While gazing on her full bright eye,&lt;br /&gt;Thou mightst forget thy native wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thou, poor solitary dove,&lt;br /&gt;Must make, unheard, thy joyless moan;&lt;br /&gt;The heart, that Nature formed to love,&lt;br /&gt;Must pine, neglected, and alone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-111929874430978443?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111929874430978443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111929874430978443' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111929874430978443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111929874430978443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/poem-of-week-captive-dove.html' title='Poem Of The Week: The Captive Dove'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111909195931283542</id><published>2005-06-18T13:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T13:52:39.320+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Winter Night’s Poem</title><content type='html'>Before any of you say anything, I know we are in the middle of summer now so don't think that I am crazy writing poems about winter. The story is that I started writing it in winter and I only managed to finish it during last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A Winter Night’s Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A black owl howling outside the cottage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;With a sound sending shivers to the spine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A broken heart pulled out form the wreckage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God only knows if it yours or it is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Very cold is the night in this winter season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It seems that the warmth has disappeared in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And people are being hurt without a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Even the smallest wound leaves a mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We hear a silent cry from a lost soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The cry for help and the need to be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And of our lives we try to be in control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Since we were born and until we are laid in the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We have lost the purpose and fallen into the abyss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And we tend to sweet cover most of our crimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Alone we stay still and we reminisce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All the mistakes we have done in the past times&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/9804631-111909195931283542?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111909195931283542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111909195931283542' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111909195931283542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111909195931283542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/winter-nights-poem.html' title='A Winter Night’s Poem'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111869071904895227</id><published>2005-06-13T22:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T06:28:20.896+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Week: Do You Dream of Me?</title><content type='html'>Hello,&lt;br /&gt;The song for this week is a very very romantic song from "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Michael W. Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" and I am sure not many of you heard of him :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinkerddb.net/DoYouDreamOfMe/"&gt;Do You Dream of Me&lt;/a&gt;  (Click on the title to listen to the song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams within the still of night&lt;br /&gt;On wings of hope take flight inside of me&lt;br /&gt;There upon the distant shore&lt;br /&gt;We want for nothing more that what will be&lt;br /&gt;And you and I, here we are&lt;br /&gt;I wonder as we've come this far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could only read your mind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the answer I would find&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;And when you're smiling in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the promises we keep&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has found a magic space&lt;br /&gt;A deep and hidden place&lt;br /&gt;Where time stands still&lt;br /&gt;Now I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;You know you hold my heart, and always will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you and I, here we are&lt;br /&gt;And it's a wonder that we've come this far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;You've leaned on me, I've leaned on you&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;And when you're smiling in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the promises we keep&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could only read your mind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the answer I would find&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;And when you're smiling in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the promises we keep&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;And after all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;You've leaned on me, I've leaned on you&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of me? &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/9804631-111869071904895227?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111869071904895227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111869071904895227' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111869071904895227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111869071904895227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/song-of-week-do-you-dream-of-me.html' title='Song Of The Week: Do You Dream of Me?'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111845085323707736</id><published>2005-06-11T03:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T03:47:33.243+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Albums Titles According to Me</title><content type='html'>The main reason we buy an album is of course the band or the artist that the album belongs to. But did anybody buy an album just because he or she liked the title of that album?? I think I have did it once or twice and made the risk of buying an album for a band I never heard of which is rare because I know most of the famous bands and artists :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the top 10 albums &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;titles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; according to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. Boats Against the Current - Eric Carmen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. Photographs &amp; Memories - Jim Croce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. Yourself Or Someone Like You - Matchbox 20&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Breathless - Kenny G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Darkness on the Edge of Town - Bruce Springsteen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. News From Nowhere - Air Supply&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. My Own Best Enemy - Richard Marx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. This Is My Truth Tell Me Yours - Manic Street Preachers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Through the Looking Glass - Toto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Painted Desert Serenade - Joshua Kadison &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have forgotten another titles that I really like but these what I could think of when writing this post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-111845085323707736?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111845085323707736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111845085323707736' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111845085323707736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111845085323707736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/top-10-albums-titles-according-to-me.html' title='Top 10 Albums Titles According to Me'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111825159488745407</id><published>2005-06-08T20:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T20:29:37.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Name</title><content type='html'>Here is my latest poem and it is called "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;  ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the flowers whisper your name&lt;br /&gt;With every passing breeze&lt;br /&gt;While the birds sing your name&lt;br /&gt;When they fly among the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mountains will joyfully dance&lt;br /&gt;To the rhythm of your name&lt;br /&gt;And the stars will take a glance&lt;br /&gt;At the beauty of your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the letters in your name&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle and shine in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;And all the names beside your name&lt;br /&gt;Vanish and fade out in silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And be sure that I would write&lt;br /&gt;A poem about your name&lt;br /&gt;And recite it upon the night&lt;br /&gt;Until the dawn memorizes your name&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/9804631-111825159488745407?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111806081617690854</id><published>2005-06-06T15:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T15:26:56.180+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Of The Week :The Call</title><content type='html'>The poem for this week is "&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Call&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" for "&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rupert Brooke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and please don't confuse this poem with the song that has the same title from Backstreet Boys :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Out of the nothingness of sleep,&lt;br /&gt;The slow dreams of Eternity,&lt;br /&gt;There was a thunder on the deep:&lt;br /&gt;I came, because you called to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke the Night's primeval bars,&lt;br /&gt;I dared the old abysmal curse,&lt;br /&gt;And flashed through ranks of frightened stars&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly on the universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eternal silences were broken;&lt;br /&gt;Hell became Heaven as I passed. --&lt;br /&gt;What shall I give you as a token,&lt;br /&gt;A sign that we have met, at last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll break and forge the stars anew,&lt;br /&gt;Shatter the heavens with a song;&lt;br /&gt;Immortal in my love for you,&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you, very strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth shall mock the old and wise,&lt;br /&gt;Your laugh shall fill the world with flame,&lt;br /&gt;I'll write upon the shrinking skies&lt;br /&gt;The scarlet splendour of your name,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Heaven cracks, and Hell thereunder&lt;br /&gt;Dies in her ultimate mad fire,&lt;br /&gt;And darkness falls, with scornful thunder,&lt;br /&gt;On dreams of men and men's desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then only in the empty spaces,&lt;br /&gt;Death, walking very silently,&lt;br /&gt;Shall fear the glory of our faces&lt;br /&gt;Through all the dark infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, clothed about with perfect love,&lt;br /&gt;The eternal end shall find us one,&lt;br /&gt;Alone above the Night, above&lt;br /&gt;The dust of the dead gods, alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-111806081617690854?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111806081617690854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111806081617690854' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111806081617690854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111806081617690854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/poem-of-week-call.html' title='Poem Of The Week :The Call'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111763934940861821</id><published>2005-06-01T18:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T22:31:07.673+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Night by the Ocean</title><content type='html'>Finally I have managed to finish a poem and it didn't take me more than two days to finish this one! While I have unfinished poems that I have started writing before months but for a reason or another I am stuck in the middle!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this poem is called "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Night by the Ocean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" though I have never seen any ocean in my life before :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/6/3624/320/Resize%20of%20night_ocean.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The hasty waves of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Washes away the footprints on the sand&lt;br /&gt;And the cold breeze moving in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;Strikes my face and does not stop where I stand&lt;br /&gt;It goes on and it is like a healing potion&lt;br /&gt;Prescribed for the broken hearted land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the ocean embraces the shore&lt;br /&gt;Like a hopeless lover waiting to belong&lt;br /&gt;The sky is joyous like never before&lt;br /&gt;While the ocean's waves sing a song&lt;br /&gt;Such a perfect scene is impossible to ignore&lt;br /&gt;A hopeless poet like me cannot but write along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the page of water, reflection of the moon&lt;br /&gt;So clear, sending comfort to the wondering eye&lt;br /&gt;And the stars dance to a lovely tune&lt;br /&gt;Played by the water, sand and the sky&lt;br /&gt;But all of that is going to end so soon&lt;br /&gt;When the morning breathes its first sigh &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/9804631-111763934940861821?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111763934940861821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111763934940861821' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111763934940861821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111763934940861821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/06/night-by-ocean.html' title='Night by the Ocean'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9804631.post-111743000040488296</id><published>2005-05-30T08:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T08:13:20.423+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Week: Bridge Over Troubled Water</title><content type='html'>I think you have noticed that I only post once a week currently and it is the copy and paste post but I am all out of ideas and I can't finish any poem I have started. Anyway I have been hunting for good songs to share with you and I came across this song. I have known the band or the duet "&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simon &amp; Garfunkel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" long time ago but for some reason I didn't care to listen to this song until recently! My favorite song was "&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Sound of Silence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". So our song for this week is called "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ladyjayes.com/water.html"&gt;Bridge Over Troubled Water&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Read the lyrics and listen to the song and hopefully you will like it like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you’re weary, feeling small,&lt;br /&gt;When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all;&lt;br /&gt;I’m on your side. when times get rough&lt;br /&gt;And friends just can’t be found,&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re down and out,&lt;br /&gt;When you’re on the street,&lt;br /&gt;When evening falls so hard&lt;br /&gt;I will comfort you.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take your part.&lt;br /&gt;When darkness comes&lt;br /&gt;And pains is all around,&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail on silvergirl,&lt;br /&gt;Sail on by.&lt;br /&gt;Your time has come to shine.&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are on their way.&lt;br /&gt;See how they shine.&lt;br /&gt;If you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;I’m sailing right behind.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will ease your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will ease your mind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9804631-111743000040488296?l=hopelesspoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/feeds/111743000040488296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9804631&amp;postID=111743000040488296' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111743000040488296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9804631/posts/default/111743000040488296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hopelesspoet.blogspot.com/2005/05/song-of-week-bridge-over-troubled.html' title='Song Of The Week: Bridge Over Troubled Water'/><author><name>Hopeless Poet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07182541702433244348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pwngYV8YEao/R5YWaqcGEmI/AAAAAAAAABI/kWdca7MJk2U/S220/Poet1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
