<?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-31244607</id><updated>2011-09-01T05:28:42.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Pure Life</title><subtitle type='html'>In these bolgg i'll try to describe wt i can't say in face of people or even in face of my self 
I hope one Day .. we back to pure life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-4255895908004637167</id><published>2009-05-13T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:23:00.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/SgvivVC5QyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0__9s6lecwY/s1600-h/sunset59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335607486281499426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/SgvivVC5QyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0__9s6lecwY/s320/sunset59.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i had a lot of discussions last week, which mad me confused and other's too. one of them was about love , life and other issues... but the most important one was about what is love in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that true love has only one meaning . maybe if u asked different ppl they would answer wz different explanation . but if they all read a sentence which explain what is love, they’ll all agree. it's very easy to know the true love when u see it .but i became too too rare to met this kind of love . 5 years ago i knew a lot of persons who have the same concept about love ,they keep saying, they'll wait forever to meet the true love… and so on. But they all give up, one of them really meet this one who was different but he wasn’t to good in financial means , another one found wt she dreamed wz but she got better chance . third person recognized that it's too hard to hold one wz ur heart , u have to think alot wz ur brain. and soo on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we was too young we all had dreams , concepts and believes . we keep thinking that it's the most important thing in our life . But once u forced to have a decision , u have to lose smth and keep the other one . if u'r going to keep ur dreams and believe maybe u'll lose smth very critical in ur life.&lt;br /&gt;u'r gonna to think is it really worth? in most cases the answer will be No. an inner voice would tell u , keep ur believes inside ur heart , u have to take this position , u have to marry the best offer u got , u have to… so and so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think u all now got what i'm talking about. it's every day's routine . daily we lose something we really believe wz. one of these believes is Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not a movi show , or romantic songs . the most special feeling in ur heart. i believe that every person had another one waiting for him/her . only one person. when u saw him ur heart will keep beating faster , it's not the same as first look love.&lt;br /&gt;u'll feel it inside ur heart . whatever dream list u have , this one will be the top on ur dream list , u can lose every thing for him because u truly know that he is the most thing u'd ever want . you'll keep running , improving ur self , go on in ur work , get a great position , plane ur life , keep working to achieve wt u want and u think u'd never give ur dreams up But when u meet him u found suddenly that all ur dreams became just one person.&lt;br /&gt;u have a lot of problems but every thing is ok as long as he's by ur side. when someone ask u about ur dream knight u'll keep saying alot of characistc ,( nice work - nice home -no smoking.... and so on but u'll meet this one who have no thing u dreamed wz , maybe he has alot of problems in his life, a lot of things r missing … and every one keep asking u , why this one u used to had a better chances , he has no.. . but u can't answer , u really don't know wt he had to be the only thing u want in ur life , u can give anything up , lose anything just for him.&lt;br /&gt;wt i'm talking about is not a mistake, nor 13's years old love , it's not a movie’s love .&lt;br /&gt;it's very very special feeling . smth done by ur heart , u can't think in it . did u imagine when u wakeup each day and smile just because he is yours. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever u have all the day smth inside will told u ,it's ok u'll see him at the end of this day so everything will be ok. When u feel true love for someone , w would want him to be happy whatever with or without you . maybe he’ll got better life without u so u have to let him go but u can’t forget or go on with ur life . whatever he is yours or not he’ll be in ur heart and u’ll live with that love as if every thing is ok . what others may see as painful life , u’ll see it as u got all wt u want .someone inside ur heart . which is true meaning of love called ( Endless love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not talking about dream life , and i really know wt kind of problems is in life , i knew that not all problems can be ignored .and I’m not talking about ppl who get married because the meet the suitable one for them , nor those lover who discover after couples of years that they were mistaken . also I’m not talking about ordinary life. It’s the only way to get pure life inside ur self . I’m not crazy and i also know that nobody would understand this words except who already know wt i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u love someone with this way , u'll truly know he’s advantages and disadvantages . u'll not saw him as great one then get Shock. u really know that he have 1 , 2 , 3 and he miss 1 , 2 , 3,4 ,5 . the funnist thing is that u found ur self love both his advs and disadvs. it's about to believe in him, believe mean that he is the cause of ur life ,u may have alot of problems wz him whatever it is but when u try to think against him , or being upset from him , u'll find urself thinking inside his heart as a part of him . any part of ur body my hurt u sometimes but u'll never be separated and if that happened nothing can substitute it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u got this , it’s a heaven-sent . I feel like crazy when someone asked me how u’ll know that he is the one u r looking for . cuz I have very strange answer , mainly I expect that he ‘ll havea lot of problems , difficulties which made every thing seems to be impossible . so if someone looks fine in every thing I became sure that he is not the one whom I looking for . to avoid misunderstanding , I’m not looking for dramatically story&lt;br /&gt;but simply if u have to pay 10 bound to get silver ring , u have to pay 10*1000000 to get a diamond one. This is the rule .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i hear that someone die for another person , i'll not be surprised . would u replace someone in death or lost ur life for him !!. yes we can lose alot of things , jop , family but to lose ur life it's not the same. i know why someone may die for the one he love or for the thing he believe in. if u have this one in ur life , so u still alive but wt if he died? death is fate- but if u lose this one , every thing should not be ok, u can't go on in ur life and say we'll all die. life had to stop for his sake u'll just keep life because u have to ,but u can't think in any other relation so it's as u r waiting to follow him in death.&lt;br /&gt;yes that what i mean , u have great life with this person so why not to live in pain after him. if u know how ur life would be after him , u would replace him in death. because actually u have no life after he gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really very hard concept. maybe someone would say , alot of happy married ppl can live wz thier life and kids although they were'nt lover.why to suffer , u can have ordinary life wz alot of other things , jop , kids , family. why to lose alot and to did all that .&lt;br /&gt;how lucky is the person who really see that it dosen't deserve . yes the one who can't think like me is too too lucky more than he can imagine .if you can accept the normal life ,normal love and normal death, you r lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i thought that i'll lose this concept wt the time , as long as i'm getting bigger , meeting more ppl , have alot of fine chances ..i'll change this concept , or maybe i'll accept to decide by my mind . but nothing changed , i found myself refused alot of good chances or even refuse if someone loved u . cause i can't persuade myself to love this one who r great in alot of things . it had to come suddenly wzout thinking . my heart should beat alot when i saw him. u can meet alot of wonderful persons, they really have no problem , maybe they'll be great in normal relationship but nobody can work wz my concept. sometimes i'm telling myself try to change ur mind he is a good person but it doesn’t work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time a go , i knew a person . he was believe in Guevara , he hate persons who did every thing by ( wasta) and money . he had alot of problems in his life , can't enter the collage alot of times because of such a problem . nobody can imagine wt happend wz him and wt hard time he got . he never give up , finally he got a chance to get the collage he dreamed with, but it was because someone he know . so it's wasta . the reaction was , he refused it . it's the simplest situation he got and the smallest thing he lose. he was like a movi hero and u can mention that by wt he did not wt he say. but he give up at the end . there is alot of ppl who would never think that they may did such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a life , u'll live for once , every thing will be ok at the end , every thing will be the same wz all as we'll all die. but wt make difference is how do u want to spend your life time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-4255895908004637167?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4255895908004637167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4255895908004637167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-title.html' title='Endless love...'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/SgvivVC5QyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0__9s6lecwY/s72-c/sunset59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-4480054463580066950</id><published>2009-02-23T08:31:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:48:47.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;-for someone like me , each day i get a new lesson. bad one. that kind of lessons who mad u older , smarter and more experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;experience is a magic word in every thing , except in life . if you have expriance in the life that mean u hurt alot , u face alot , and u did alot of things .that's way u become an experienced one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;as life is a game, so the exprianced game player is the one who play more, not the smart one nor the kindest one. to win means that u became the one who know every thing , i don't like those ppl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; they act like if  they were in endless war. they keep thinking bad things about u , or maybe they keep saying bad things about u , but they'll never face u . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why? just because it's how the game is played .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;if u said wt r u thinking in , u can't be the winner. u have to play hide and seek . u have to be smarter . u have to be shifty . at the end u'll be the winner .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;how much it costs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No thing to say, just i wish be the Biggest Loser .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;2oday's lesson is : be like sea waves , don't be like smooth land &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-4480054463580066950?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4480054463580066950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4480054463580066950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-lesson.html' title='another lesson'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-4156849752375681425</id><published>2009-02-22T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:40:36.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>greaaaaaaaaaaaaaat song ... wake up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0YH-s4jmCU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0YH-s4jmCU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;There's people talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They talk about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They know my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They think they know everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;But they don't know anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;About me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Give me a dance floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Give me a dj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Play me a record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Forget what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Cause I need to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Need to getaway tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I put my makeup on a Saturday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I try to make it happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Try to make it all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I know I make mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm living life day to day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It's never really easy but it's ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wake Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;On a Saturday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Could be New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Maybe Hollywood and Vine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;London, Paris maybe Tokyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;There's something going on anywhere I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Yeah, tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;The city's restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It's all around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;People in motion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sick of all the same routines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And they need to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They need to get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I put my makeup on a Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;I try to make it happen&lt;br /&gt;Try to make it all right&lt;br /&gt;I know I make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I'm living life day to day&lt;br /&gt;It's never really easy but it's ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;People all around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Everywhere that you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;People all around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They don't really know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Everybody watching like it's some kind of show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Everybody's watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They don't really know you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;(They don't really know you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;(They don't really know you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wake Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;(Wake Up Wake Up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wake Up Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;(Wake Up Wake Up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-4156849752375681425?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4156849752375681425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4156849752375681425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2009/02/greaaaaaaaaaaaaaat-song-wake-up.html' title='greaaaaaaaaaaaaaat song ... wake up'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-242051106260362059</id><published>2009-02-22T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:39:52.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone watching over me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hCoViK0G43Y"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hCoViK0G43Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Found myself today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh I found myself and ran away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Something pulled me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The voice of reason I forgot I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All I know is you're not here to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What you always used to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But it's written in the sky tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I won't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No I won't break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I will be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seen that ray of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And it's shining on my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shining all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I wont be afraid....To follow everywhere it's taking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All I know is yesterday is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And right now I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To this moment to my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It doesn't matter what people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And it doesn't matter how long it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Believe in yourself and you'll fly high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And it only matters how true you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Be true to yourself and follow your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-242051106260362059?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/242051106260362059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/242051106260362059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2009/02/someone-watching-over-me.html' title='someone watching over me'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-2254090799315672187</id><published>2009-02-07T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:57:33.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you Ever Been In Love...Celine-Dion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been in love....You could touch the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your hearts shooting stars .....Youre holding heaven in your arms&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been so in love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever walked on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt like you were dreamin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you never thought it could......But it really feels that good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been so in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been in love....You could touch the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;When your hearts shooting stars&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Youre holding heaven in your arms&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been in love, have you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The time I spentWaiting for something that was heaven-sent&lt;br /&gt;When you find it dont let go,I know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever said a prayer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And found that it was answered&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All my hope has been restored&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I am not looking anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been so in love, have you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some place that you are'nt leavin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somewhere youre gonna stay.....When you finally found the meanin......Have you ever felt this way&lt;br /&gt;The time I spentWaiting for something that was heaven-sent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you find it, dont let go,I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coz have you ever been so in love, so in love...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You could touch the moonlight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can even reach the stars.....Doesnt matter near or far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been so in love .... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/qnnq1zoemq"&gt;http://www.box.net/shared/qnnq1zoemq&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-2254090799315672187?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/2254090799315672187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/2254090799315672187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-you-ever-been-in-love.html' title='Have you Ever Been In Love...Celine-Dion'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-1986961861514040278</id><published>2009-02-03T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T07:22:15.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE ... Madness .... Happines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's about how to be happy .. the only thing  that we'll agree about .. is that we want to be happy, any thing u did is a try to reach the happines u dreamed with . whatever u are , or whatever the behaviour u r using to reach this happines .. it's The Main Target in the life.&lt;br /&gt; but is life really happy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  i was thinking who is the  most happinest person in the world ?  the baby kids..  maybe because they don't have any bad memorise , they don't care about the Future, they don't miss someone , they don't have to care for other's feeling .. also they don't get hurted .. they Keep laughing or crying and u can't stop them . they will stop when they want to stop .. they don't have to care for any ting else .. just if he's happy he'll laugh , if  he want smth .. he'll cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about other people ? can any one become a happy person ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;at first time i said yes.. the one who is Successful in work , or find his/her soul mate.. or have new baby . those people must be happy.... but  it's a moment of happines . even if it take one week or one month .. it's a moment. maybe u'll  have such a happines moment once in ur life time , or twice .... who knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;even when i get such a moment which made me tooo happy, and i remember that in another side of the street there were a child who asking people for money , have no dreams .. he live a hopeless life . ok i'll ignore this one and i'll think in another thing , i find myself thing in that place in the world .. where people are killed every day. they Die. it's not a tv watch .. a person who was like us , have a  jop ..life .. wife ..kids.. he died because of nothing . maybe Right now there r someone who crying every Night because he lost every thing in his life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; ok... stop thinking like that u act like the 60's hundered ladies..  i'll think in other thing , in that old  lady who hase 70 years old and she lived alone , because her'childrens  are too busy to care about her . someone may say , it's a black view .. u have to look to the white side of the life. which whit side u can saw? even if u have all wt u dreamed of.. if u r the happiest person, how could u stop thinking about every one who feel pain??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok , we can't live like that .. we have to be happy and still have a happines moments so that we can go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Amazing way to be happy is to act like a child... we face alot of days with hard work .. no thing new , or daily boring routine  .. how to feel gr8 in such a normal days? Be CRAZY :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy mean to do smth unusual and don't care for others .. for example ,  that day i like to wear  jeans with Orange Tichert..although i supposed to be in a classic look as long as i'm working but it's ok i like that ... change ur Hair cut style ... change ur room style .. listining for music with Loud Sound .. it's noisy but it's gr8 .. dance .. dance .. dance .......... the most important thing is to dance it's get all ur feeling out and  it's the most effictive Exercise :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for daily work , try to wakeup at 5:00 .. wait for sunrise ,, then Fager prayer, Listinig to Pure Voice like celin-dion or Fairouz. while taking breakfast . then start ur day with BIG BIG BIG smile.&lt;br /&gt;so how can u smile in face of someone who get Fight wz u yesterday with smiling face?? if u act like a kid, u'll forget every day what happend yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's not easy to do such a thing  but it depend about how old r u , and how many years u r willing to live? i'm almost 22 and half and i'm willing to live till 70 and if  hate one person every year( which is an optimal case) , when i die i'll have around 50 perosn hate me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe by this way u'll not be a successful person by Business means , but in Emotional life . u'll be a perfect one .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; all people wish to get the best place in thir life , they miss alot for that place , i'm a smart one.. i'll lose only when it's deserve . i'm not going to lose someone or hurt someone because it'll be a chance to get better place, even if that one is deserve and even if it'll cost me alot .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't ever lose someone to get something. alot of people don't like the way i'm  thinking with , starting by my close friends and my family.. but i really feel Peace with myself . i can be happy whatever i want , i can cry whenever i need , when i lie my face get red so every one can see that i'm ling and i like that , when i hate someone it will be soo clear, also when i love it'll be clear... thats  all wt i need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-1986961861514040278?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/1986961861514040278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/1986961861514040278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-madness-happines.html' title='LIFE ... Madness .... Happines'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-4217380080521573105</id><published>2008-12-11T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:42:36.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the meaning of love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/SUEYTFz3vAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-J_sh1t_2q8/s1600-h/002L050QIVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278526954511252482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/SUEYTFz3vAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-J_sh1t_2q8/s320/002L050QIVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;من اجمل قصائد نزار قبــــــــاني &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قالت لهُ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أتحبني وأنا ضريرة ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وفي الدُّنيا بناتُ كثيرة &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;الحلوةُ و الجميلةُ ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ما أنت إلا بمجنون ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أو مشفقٌ على عمياء العيون ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قالَ ... بل أنا عاشقٌ يا حلوتي ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ولا أتمنى من دنيتي ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;إلا أن تصيري زوجتي &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... وقد رزقني الله المال ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وما أظنُّ الشفاء مٌحال ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قالت ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;إن أعدتّ إليّ بصري ... سأرضى بكَ يا قدري ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وسأقضي معك عمري ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لكن .. من يعطيني عينيه ... وأيُّ ليلِ يبقى لديه ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وفي يومٍ جاءها مُسرِعا ... أبشري قد وجدّتُ المُتبرِّعا ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وستبصرين ما خلق اللهُ وأبدعا ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وستوفين بوعدكِ لي ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وتكونين زوجةً لي ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ويوم فتحت أعيُنها ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;كان واقفاَ يمسُك يدها ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;رأتهُ ... فدوت صرختُها ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أأنت أيضاً أعمى؟!!... وبكت حظها الشُؤمَ ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لا تحزني يا حبيبتي ... ستكونين عيوني و دليلتي ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;فمتى تصيرين زوجتي ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قالت ... أأنا أتزوّجُ ضريرا ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وقد أصبحتُ اليومَ بصيرا ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;فبكى ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وقال سامحيني ... من أنا لتتزوّجيني ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ولكن ... قبل أن تترُكيني ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أريدُ منكِ أن تعديني ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أن تعتني جيداً بعيوني&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;TO LOVE every thing .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;To love the pain... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;to love the one who is not your's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-4217380080521573105?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4217380080521573105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/4217380080521573105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-meaning-of-love.html' title='This is the meaning of love...'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/SUEYTFz3vAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-J_sh1t_2q8/s72-c/002L050QIVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-3969795147485041405</id><published>2008-01-20T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T04:16:09.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hi again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kont nawya abtl writing maybe because i finally discoverd 2n mfesh 7aga tstahl el ktaba , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;msh 3rfa aw2at b7s 2n fe 7agat ktera gedan tst72 el t3b wl z3al , bs brdo fl 2a7'r bktshf 2nha mkntsh tst72 . law kol 7aga fl donia btb2a kwayesa fl 2wl bs , w kol el nas btb2a gmela 2awy awl ma y3rfo b3d , shwaya w kol 7aga btban .. el nas brdo btzh2 mn el tmsel . berg3o l tbe3thom . i feel 2n mfesh aman . law kol 7ad bn2blo msh 3rfen howa sad2 wala kdab w kol group besht3'l m3 b3d bekon kol hamhom ytl3o fo2 b3d. w kol 7ad be7awl ya7'od ele leh wle msh leh w b2a dah el tbe3e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;el nazra ele kolha shak b2t 7aga 3dya ben el nas , ele shklo beban typ yb2a howa ele bemsl , bs howa f3ln bemsl 3la nfso . el nas fhma 2n el 2nsan ele mn gowah tayp dah msh 2adr ykon shere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;da3f y3ne , bs bl3ks el tayp stronger than el shrer , l2no bet7ml 7agat ktera 2awy 2awy 3lshan yfdl keda , bs el shrer l2a , be3aml el nas zay ma be3mloh . w shayf 2n howa dah el 3adl w 2n kol 2nsan he3esh mra w7da yb2a lazm ya7'od ele howa 3ezo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;w leh mn2losh 2n kol 2nsan f3ln he3esh mra w7da , el shar msh he7'lehom mrten , wl teba msh ht7'leha mara w7da . tayp wala shrer kolhom hetnso , bs ele t3ban m3ana 2lbna w dmerna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kol 7aga fena btt2klm , el nas 2t3wdt 3la el sot el 3aly , w 2t3wdt 2n el 3'lt howa el tbe3e , w 2t3wdo yshofo el zolm w yl2olo mobrerat . bs rbna 2da kol wa7ed 2lb 2t7'l2 b27sas mo3en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beshof kol 7aga 7wleh btt3'er w howa msh be3rf yt3'er f bet3b , w bebd2 yt3bna w y3atb kter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;flma bnzh2 mno bnl3'eh msh l2nna msh moktn3en beh , bl3ks l2nna 3rfen 2no sa7 f msh 3ezen nsm3o . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;law kol 7aga htt3'er w el typ hege yom yb2a shrer wl 7aga ele kant f yom akbr 7lm lena lma b2t m3ana b2t 7aga 3adya yb2a mfesh aman fl donia mfesh 7aga sabta 3lshan tb2a mkyas el aman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really need to feel save&gt;&lt;/strong&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/31244607-3969795147485041405?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/3969795147485041405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/3969795147485041405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-dead-hearts.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-7834999232979234483</id><published>2007-10-15T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T13:04:16.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29/10/2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting ...... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One day the day u never want it  will be  the day that u are waiting for ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-7834999232979234483?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/7834999232979234483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/7834999232979234483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/10/29102007.html' title='29/10/2007'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-8250130832965743403</id><published>2007-06-04T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:42:37.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plz let me know ur answer.. !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;here is many questions i like to know ur answers on it , not all of them are mine ... :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1- how many advantages ( good qualities) u have ? ( just count )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;2- how many disadvan u have ? 3eobak ( just count )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;3- if u have to rename urself , wt ur name will be ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;maha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;4- what do u want to reborn as ? ( smth 3'er el human y3ne )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Abird&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;5-when u was a chiled , kont bt7lm tkon 2eh ? (if haven't any dream , skip thise )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;doctort amrad nfsya :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;6- how many years u want to live ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;7- how many people u really hurt ( 2zethom f3ln ) in ur life ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;8- how many people hurt u &amp;amp; thire behaviour change u to be worst ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;made me upset alot , but hurt me 5 &amp;amp; just one make me change to worst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;9- as u have n number of disadv , would u like to change it all or part of it ? in another word , do u really regrets thise things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yes i hope to change it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;10- ur best color (s) at max 3 colors ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;pink - black &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;11- do u ever do somthing knowing it's a wrong ? or do u repeats the same mistakes ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yes , alot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12-if u promise to not do smth , will you do it for any reasons ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Unfortunately, yes - for some reasons-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;13- would u die for someone ? (to really replace someone in death )? if yes how many ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yes, just one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;14- would u die after someone ? (not physically death but it's end of ur life ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sure yes , just one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;15- if u have to take decision in smth , &amp;amp; u have thise considerations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;             ur heart - ur brain - people - circumstances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sort them according to thire Priorities for u ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;     my heart -circumstances - my brain-ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;16- The most natural scenes Affects you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sunset &amp;amp; sunrise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;17- The last thing u wish to see before u dead , or the last one ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sunset at Winter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;18- what is in the top of ur dream list ? (mention at least one) ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;to reach number 13 &amp;amp; 14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;19- mention two things from ur believes ( 7agat mn el donia like mbad2 mslan )?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- one day life will be pure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- i'm a good person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;20 - when u face a problem which make u feel lost , who is the first one u wish to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the one who is in 13 &amp;amp; 14 :D puzzle&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;21- what do u think in when u see thise words : (if it has special meaning for u )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Winter : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love , hope , life , romantic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Autumn :&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;come after winter , lost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Summer&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the worst season &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Spring : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hope , winter come after spring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Night : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the same feeling as winter , time i like to spend it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Light : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shocks , waiting time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;closed window&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ambiguity - make me a fraid - want to open it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a baby cried : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how lucky he is :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;chiled who ask people for mony in metro msln: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wt kind of dreams he has ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;smth broken : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was unbroken oneday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;empty street&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;22 ) life is a ... (life like wt in ur eyes just one reason for ur answer is enough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;life is like a game , ppl like toys ... the fate is like the game Scenario ( smth already made ) .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;like a game ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;*to be the winner it dose not mean to be the best , but to have good experience .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;*when it's first time to play , u don't know the game is over 2la lma t7'ls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* u have many chances &amp;amp; if u lose one u never get it back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* when u leave the game it's the end of ur turn , not the end of the game..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;23) if u have the following 3 doors each one give u a chance for smth , which door u will choose : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1- doorA : door let u see ur future and take u there directly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2- door B : door will take u to the past ( but u will not chnage ur fate , just bt3esh el mady tany )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3- door C : door will make u change only one thing in ur life ( y7'lek t3'er 7aga w7da f mshklk w tfdl f ur current life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-- tell the reason for why u choose thise door :D it's important ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;i'll choose Door B ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;because if i know the future i will not like to live the Present and if i go there , nothing will change just my lifetime will be shorter... for door C , if i can't choose one thing &amp;amp; change it l2ny momken andm b3d keda 2ny m7'trstsh 7aga tany &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;for Door B : whatever the past was good or bad , it's better than the present &amp;amp; future.. or maybe because i like the old things , or because i already know wt will be there ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;24 ) if u put in a situation which u have to choose one person form the following ( ur father or mather , ur baby sister,person u don't know ,ur self , ur love ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;a ) u have to choose on of them to die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;b) u have to choose on of them to save &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;the answer is to mention the one who u will choose and ur reasons for that not only ur choise ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i hate to answer thise question alot , bs shofto f mkan w 3gbny .&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;well , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A ) i'll choose my self :D&lt;br /&gt;just because onething , for sure i can't do that for my father or mother , so we have three ,&lt;br /&gt;i can't do that for my love which is the one who i'll die for .&lt;br /&gt;soo we have baby &amp;amp; uknown person , if i choose one of them to die i'll spend all my life wz damer mt3zb 2ny kan el mfrod let the other one die :D soo the better choise is to choose myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B ) i'll choose any one of them except myself , for the same reson ... if i choose myself i can't live wzout them , so i'll die and if i choose anyone of them to save , i'll die wz the other soo dmerey msh he3zbny :D da ah dah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;25 ) r u from the kind of ppl who get optimistic or pessimistic from seeing something or someone ? if yes what is it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Unfortunately , yes ... it's birds , el karwan &amp;amp; el 3'orab ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;26 ) do u think that ppl missunderstand u alot ? if yes , give % &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yes , 80 % &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;27) if i told u to sort the ppl u really know &amp;amp; admire in ur life , then give urself a place between them , wt will be ur order ?( 1'st , 2nd .... n )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2nd one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;28 ) finally , by which % u were sincerity in ur answers ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i think 90%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-8250130832965743403?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/8250130832965743403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/8250130832965743403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/06/plz-let-me-know-ur-answer.html' title='Plz let me know ur answer.. !!'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-140976087377653314</id><published>2007-06-01T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:16:23.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless Love Story I- Autumn In My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RmB0ILiga3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SK2XH04uAnw/s1600-h/posterphoto4603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071180864304474994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="277" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RmB0ILiga3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SK2XH04uAnw/s320/posterphoto4603.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Winter sonata was Enless Love story II , soo fe Endless Love story which is Autumn in my heart :'( bgd afz3 mn winter sonata bkter it's really wt endless love mean , to truely love some one and never let him / her go for any reason &amp; to wait for him all ur life even if u really don't believe that he will back then die after him , in winter sonata i did not feel it as i want to feel it , but in thise story i do &amp;amp; i think it's still soo far to find smth like that in our life .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if they both die but they are soo lucky (sure if that exist in real life )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode one :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;1/5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_6jbC59hnQ&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_6jbC59hnQ&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2/5:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XlYqCzPl_vE&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XlYqCzPl_vE&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;3/5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fj4jf1Dp1-k&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fj4jf1Dp1-k&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;4/5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=spdMVu93Ltg&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=spdMVu93Ltg&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;5/5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_R_cpHwYwzk&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_R_cpHwYwzk&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode Two :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1/6:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_YbGdEv0BRI&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_YbGdEv0BRI&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2/6:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oDkCxRupkuY&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oDkCxRupkuY&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3/6:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SjMFaO78wGc&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SjMFaO78wGc&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4/6:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IF7lA6T4vu0&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IF7lA6T4vu0&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5/6:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wLXyrgCL-c&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wLXyrgCL-c&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6/6:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SvUxQFDnEnQ&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SvUxQFDnEnQ&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_R_cpHwYwzk&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/31244607-140976087377653314?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/140976087377653314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/140976087377653314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/06/endless-love-story-i.html' title='Endless Love Story I- Autumn In My Heart'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RmB0ILiga3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SK2XH04uAnw/s72-c/posterphoto4603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-8323109194357872946</id><published>2007-05-29T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:19:28.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure life ( Sunset &amp; Sunrise)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlz7Abiga2I/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzIs-Zh-3s4/s1600-h/sunset2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070203265323395938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlz7Abiga2I/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzIs-Zh-3s4/s320/sunset2.jpg" width="365" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today is the last Exam in my life , for the first time 7'lst bdrey and i had alot of time to sleep at the exam night but i couldn't ...&lt;br /&gt;i'm not here to talking about my feeling fot the last day in my collage , or the last day i could see all my Colleagues 2ogether ... i will talk about all of it in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msh 3rfa why i talk about thise 2oday , Sunset and sunrise , nothing can change my life like thise scenes .&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why ,at the moment of sunrise i feel that i have new life , pure one ,&lt;br /&gt;i really feel happy ,optimistic , wonderfull .. i feel that every one can do whatever he want at thise moment . it's the same feeling when u buy smth new or when u are the first one to use smth , u saw it clean ,no defects ,&lt;br /&gt;the same feeling i had , i feel as i am the first one who watch thise scenes &amp; the first one who see the world 2oday .. there were no noise , no cars in the street , all windows were closed.. it's smth for me , if the life have no thing more except thise scene , it's enough to make it pure . i feel Safety because it's the only thing that i will never miss as long as i'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;when i look for the sky , i feel that there are smth there for me , i don't know it or where it will be , just i feel it smth good or more than good. i don't know how we have such scenes or such a moment and we still hate, hurt, kill each other .&lt;br /&gt;i really don't heat any one i just don't want to see the one who hurt me alot because i can't simle in face of him/her maybe it's bad but that's wt i am.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know wt i want to do , but i feel that i don't want any thing in the life , i don't like cars , tv , mobiles, fashion or kind of technolgies , i'm not dreaming wz nice worke or great house or anything related to the life and i'm not intersted on all of it . i just want to have samll house at any area in the world where i can see thise two scense and i want to keep it in my mind till the next sunrise or sunset .&lt;br /&gt;life is really pure , maybe ppl ( all of us ) are not . but life is not the ppl who live in it , ppl come &amp;amp; go and the life still as it is , have sunset &amp;amp; sunrise , sea , sky , birds , rever .... whatever happen all the day if u wake up and watch the sunrise u will feel as yesterday have no effet on 2oday .. still pure air , cloudless sky , a hope ..sometimes i feel that they have feeling , the day that i lose someone , or leave someone i love , i feel that the sunset is different .. it's soo sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's 7:15 am .. i have to goo&lt;br /&gt;c u later &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-8323109194357872946?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/8323109194357872946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/8323109194357872946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/05/pure-life-sunset-sunrise.html' title='Pure life ( Sunset &amp; Sunrise)'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlz7Abiga2I/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzIs-Zh-3s4/s72-c/sunset2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-5119032921609916792</id><published>2007-05-28T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:41:53.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment - winter sonata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlun37iga1I/AAAAAAAAABo/XoZJsJb1fEI/s1600-h/n902215483_425819_106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069830384852691794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="231" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlun37iga1I/AAAAAAAAABo/XoZJsJb1fEI/s320/n902215483_425819_106.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;file_id=f_65027825"&gt;http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;file_id=f_65027825&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't cry, my Love.&lt;br /&gt;We still have a long way to go...&lt;br /&gt;Don't move, let me hold you for a moment so that I can remember our fond embrace&lt;br /&gt;Even without words, we know we will always belong to each other&lt;br /&gt;And because I love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to let you go in order for you to find true happiness&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will come back to me someday&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will be happy ... even without me.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts too much to see you tormented by our love for so long&lt;br /&gt;Even without words, we know we will always belong to each other&lt;br /&gt;And because I love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to let you go in order for you to find true happiness&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will come back to me someday&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will be happy ... even without me.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much to see you tormented by our love for so long&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for being unable to protect you&lt;br /&gt;I have to leave everything behind, so that you can&lt;br /&gt;leave me... do that for me, please...&lt;br /&gt;Just remember this moment and leave me, promise me&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry, my Love.&lt;br /&gt;We still have a long way to go...&lt;br /&gt;Don't move, let me hold you for a moment so that I can remember our fond embrace&lt;br /&gt;Even without words, we know we will always belong to each other&lt;br /&gt;And because I love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to let you go in order for you to find true happiness&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will come back to me someday&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will be happy ... even without me.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts too much to see you tormented by our love for so long&lt;br /&gt;Even without words, we know we will always belong to each other&lt;br /&gt;And because I love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to let you go in order for you to find true happiness&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will come back to me someday&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, you will be happy ... even without me.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much to see you tormented by our love for so long&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for being unable to protect you&lt;br /&gt;I have to leave everything behind, so that you can&lt;br /&gt;leave me... do that for me, please...&lt;br /&gt;Just remember this moment and leave me, promise me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-5119032921609916792?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5119032921609916792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5119032921609916792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/05/themoment-winter-sonata.html' title='The Moment - winter sonata'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlun37iga1I/AAAAAAAAABo/XoZJsJb1fEI/s72-c/n902215483_425819_106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-5853188182279618459</id><published>2007-05-28T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:39:46.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget Me - winter sonata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlujq7iga0I/AAAAAAAAABg/uIX7ZOxFr0Y/s1600-h/DiKoNaKaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069825763467881282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlujq7iga0I/AAAAAAAAABg/uIX7ZOxFr0Y/s320/DiKoNaKaya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;file_id=f_65030845 "&gt;http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;file_id=f_65030845 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget the bits and pieces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Even when I am not around … do not forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;No matter it is in the beginning or for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;My love is so close … yet so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'll wait for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;No matter where you are … I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Till I look for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Just like the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Even though I am a little late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Forget me not, forget me not … till I locate your whereabouts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;No matter where you are … I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Till I look for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Just like the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Even though I am a little late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Forget me not, forget me not … till I locate your whereabouts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-5853188182279618459?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5853188182279618459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5853188182279618459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/05/dont-forget-me-winter-sonata.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget Me - winter sonata'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rlujq7iga0I/AAAAAAAAABg/uIX7ZOxFr0Y/s72-c/DiKoNaKaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-5508382983762016303</id><published>2007-05-23T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:40:35.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From The Beginning Till Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RlUDo7igazI/AAAAAAAAABY/m4gvhBTHN9c/s1600-h/fromdbeginningtilnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RlUDo7igazI/AAAAAAAAABY/m4gvhBTHN9c/s320/fromdbeginningtilnow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067960957387434802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/8m73hea0ij"&gt;http://www.box.net/shared/8m73hea0ij&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Can't return to my side, it's impossible now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I console myself that I should stop loving you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;If I can't meet you again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I really hope to forget you, to forget the entire you in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Every time I want to smile, you let me cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;You make my everything go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Every time I think of you, all my defences gave way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tried hard to forget you, but I just can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;If I can't meet you again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I really hope to forget you, to forget the entire you in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Every time I want to smile, you let me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;You make my everything go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Every time I think of you, all my defences give way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I tried hard to forget you, but I just can't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I never know it is so hard to love someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Every time I want to smile, you let me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;You make my everything go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Every time I think of you, all my defences gave way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tried hard to forget you, but I just can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-5508382983762016303?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5508382983762016303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5508382983762016303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/05/from-beginning-till-now_23.html' title='From The Beginning Till Now'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RlUDo7igazI/AAAAAAAAABY/m4gvhBTHN9c/s72-c/fromdbeginningtilnow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-2126761954919482405</id><published>2007-05-23T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:40:03.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Memory- Winter Sonata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RlT9WbigayI/AAAAAAAAABM/hcWunwzk-rg/s1600-h/jjj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RlT9WbigayI/AAAAAAAAABM/hcWunwzk-rg/s320/jjj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067954042490088226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/ziouhjna9s"&gt;http://www.box.net/shared/ziouhjna9s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;My Memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I remember every second of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Even for trivial things, if I close my eyes, I can still see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;You're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I couldn't tell you that I am still in love with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;still waiting for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It is not even in my dream that I thought we could meet again like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Therefore, I have to be frank with you: I am still in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I wanna love you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;If, it is not too late for our fate, I wish I could stay with you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;For a long time, you have been alive in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;No matter how long we have parted, no matter how far you are, you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It is not even in my dream that I thought we could meet again like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Therefore, I have to be frank with you: I wanna love you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;If, it is not too late for our fate, I wish I could stay with you forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-2126761954919482405?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/2126761954919482405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/2126761954919482405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-memory-winter-sonata.html' title='My Memory- Winter Sonata'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RlT9WbigayI/AAAAAAAAABM/hcWunwzk-rg/s72-c/jjj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-2635757911427814726</id><published>2007-04-24T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T07:26:13.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't know why i can't find any title for my posts but i can't classify this post under any category and it's nothing ... just smth i feel that i want to say it;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;- The change :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's the worst word in my life... i hate changes in everything, why all things changes wz time !!! why we have to change our mobiles when we have money to buy new one even if it still working ? and change the old furniture to have new one ... even if it have all our memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why we have to change every thing if we found smth much better!!! the old one was not bad and it always was the best one before we find out that there are smth better than ours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why we have to change our best friends because we finally discovere that they were soo bad by comparison wz others..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and even our nature ., we all get changes by time for many resons .i know that the changing is not always bad thing but we can't trust because we know that every thing will be other thing and we don't know when and what it will be . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's soo hard when you go to ur childhood house and find that no thing as it was , our when u back to ur friend after 5 years to find that no one was expect u or even remeber u , they will remember u as aperson they knew before .. but not as friend and u will feel it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the best things you will ever see is the first in ur life soo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;first love , first friend , first mobile ..... etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm not going to say to not have any thing new that's not possible ... i just want to change the old things when we really have to . not because we just like to get the best things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- life must continue ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whatever happened life will go on , it seem like good thing ... it's not bad but it also not good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when we lose someone , we know that life will never stops for that person or any one , so we go on wz the life as if nothing happened ...-i know that no one will accept my words but it's ok- when we lose someone for death or any other resons , all wt we want is to get out of our sadness , we try to forget and to out of this bad mood and we get the meaning of el 'sabr' 3'lt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it dose not mean to forget the people u lost after one day , month or year , it means to not kill ur self or lost after them .. el nsyan n3ma mn 3nd rbna and i know that bs ykon lel t7'fef mn el bad memories msh 3lshan nms7ha 7'als.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why when someone loses his wife , in most cases, he will marry after one or two years wl 3ks s7e7 .. m3 2no will not die if he did not married .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wt i want to say is that people , who we lost in our life , Deserve more than wt we give them ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;at least we have to stop awhile and to get lost for small time for thir memories , and wt's wrong if i go on my life wz someone memories? why i have to forget it and get a new real one to take his/her place . i like smth fl '7edad' bt3 el dol el 2orobya ... ele howa 'l7zt samt' .. i don't know why i like it but when they all keep silent for a moment i feel as smth stoped for that person , smth changed -even if they don't make any thing more than l7zt el samt-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- people ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why we always know that we did not understand someone and we keep say u r .... and ... and ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when we think alitle u will find that the most people u hurts are the most people loving u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we can't hurt the perosn who hate us , because simply he have no feeling for us to get hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why we want to effect others life , while we never enable them to change our life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we almost realize smth Importance when we lose it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was thinking wt if i can't think because all people can read my mind? wt if ur mind was not closed for u , think of it as if u must think loudly soo all people will know wt u think in . that mean that u can't have ur own secerts or even u can't imagine. how can we live wzout imagination ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;how even can we live when all people know wt we think in for all of them ??? it's not a bad thing but we not always saing wt we really want to say we say , wt we want others to know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why we cried only at the time we wish never to cry on it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why u take alot of time can't understand someone .... and when u finally understand him/her , you have to lose him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever happen ... we have to live and love &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/31244607-2635757911427814726?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/2635757911427814726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/2635757911427814726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_24.html' title='...'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-4616654229021949776</id><published>2007-04-21T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T02:29:18.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/Rirh65bR5tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-S-8VTLGC5s/s1600-h/RECO0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;**I Have Dream **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a dream, a song to sing&lt;br /&gt;To help me cope with anything&lt;br /&gt;If you see the wonder of a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;You can take the future even if you fail&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;Something good in everything I see&lt;br /&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;When I know the time is right for me&lt;br /&gt;I'll cross the stream - I have a dream&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream....... a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;To help me through ....... reality&lt;br /&gt;And my destination makes it worth the while&lt;br /&gt;Pushing through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Still another mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe in angels&lt;br /&gt;Something good in everything I see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- I have a dream (WesTLife)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xcmclOE-1yA/RiriHJbR5uI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oPNr44d10Wk/s1600-h/RECO0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-4616654229021949776?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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can't talk and you don't know what is going on . in that state you can't answer if some one ask you why are you sad ? because you really don't know the reason or maybe there are alot of reasons so you can't tell which one is responsiple for your sadness . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in such state you search for some one you trust more than ur self , or search for some one who have no relation whith you i mean he don't love you or hate you , an ideal person .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in first case you may find that person who u trust alot , but wt if he was the person who make you sad ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the second case you may find the ideal person , but if you a senstive person you will feel soo hard when you talk to some one who can't feel you .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soo you can let these option and search for a place where no one know you , no one talk to you or ask you any thing . some place which like(Shadow land ) i hear these term and i feel it alot , Shadow land , is the place where are people are like a shadow you see them but you don't have to interact with them .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in that case you may find your place , but it will be an imagine place . soo you can just dream with it or like a frind say it wil be soo far away .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soo all what you can do is to know when you get lost and try as much as you can to never reach thise area .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&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/31244607-5585594465046384967?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5585594465046384967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/5585594465046384967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/01/when-you-get-lost.html' title='When you get lost ....'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-116974070270724061</id><published>2007-01-25T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T18:08:19.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Sonata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hiii :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like thise drama sooo much so, i will collect it's series ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;part 1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/p.swf?video_id=uye1vm1_D1o&amp;eurl=&amp;amp;iurl=http%3A//sjl-static13.sjl.youtube.com/vi/uye1vm1_D1o/2.jpg&amp;t=OEgsToPDskI5ypAku6lrb4fpjs-JA18w"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/p.swf?video_id=uye1vm1_D1o&amp;amp;eurl=&amp;iurl=http%3A//sjl-static13.sjl.youtube.com/vi/uye1vm1_D1o/2.jpg&amp;amp;t=OEgsToPDskI5ypAku6lrb4fpjs-JA18w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 2 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=9078136338794919772"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=9078136338794919772&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 3 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=4174519900176428780"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=4174519900176428780&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 4 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2666270028984340986&amp;sourceid=searchfeed"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2666270028984340986&amp;amp;sourceid=searchfeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 5 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;toggle=1&amp;amp;cop=mss&amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;b=5&amp;oid=51be9ad15b6bb7a2&amp;amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;amp;toggle=1&amp;cop=mss&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;b=5&amp;amp;oid=51be9ad15b6bb7a2&amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;part 6 :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;toggle=1&amp;amp;cop=mss&amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;b=6&amp;oid=aa356658dc99860c&amp;amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;amp;toggle=1&amp;cop=mss&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;b=6&amp;amp;oid=aa356658dc99860c&amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 7 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;toggle=1&amp;amp;cop=mss&amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;b=3&amp;oid=2cd010e3ec993776&amp;amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;amp;toggle=1&amp;cop=mss&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;b=3&amp;amp;oid=2cd010e3ec993776&amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 8 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;toggle=1&amp;amp;cop=mss&amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;b=2&amp;oid=1f499e31d283e0a2&amp;amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;amp;toggle=1&amp;cop=mss&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;b=2&amp;amp;oid=1f499e31d283e0a2&amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 9:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;toggle=1&amp;amp;cop=mss&amp;amp;amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;b=8&amp;amp;oid=eb19bd0deb031838&amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?p=winter+sonata+&amp;toggle=1&amp;amp;cop=mss&amp;amp;amp;ei=UTF-8&amp;b=8&amp;amp;oid=eb19bd0deb031838&amp;rurl=video.google.com&amp;amp;vdone=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Fvideo%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dwinter%2Bsonata%2B%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26b%3D1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;part 10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=7900800905333697250"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=7900800905333697250&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;part 11:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=4267510742852912671&amp;q=winter+sonata+11"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=4267510742852912671&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 12 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=6765200574393614958&amp;q=winter+sonata+12"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=6765200574393614958&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 13:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1399093983281460878&amp;q=winter+sonata+13"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1399093983281460878&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;part 14 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6794281522267485813&amp;q=winter+sonata+14"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6794281522267485813&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part 15 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-861162738434725389&amp;q=winter+sonata+15"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-861162738434725389&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;//part 16: i found one msh sh3'al blz ele yl2eh y3mlo add&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;part 17 :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2393719005073871294&amp;q=winter+sonata+17"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2393719005073871294&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;part 18 :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-2689491264122278640&amp;q=winter+sonata+18"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-2689491264122278640&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;part 19 :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-4066307193350550326&amp;q=winter+sonata+19"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-4066307193350550326&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;                The End  &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-554003919400409710&amp;q=winter+sonata+20"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-554003919400409710&amp;amp;q=winter+sonata+20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-116974070270724061?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116974070270724061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116974070270724061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/01/winter-sonata.html' title='Winter Sonata'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-116866256878185975</id><published>2007-01-12T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T20:29:28.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;في السعاده&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;خُذِ الحياةَ كما جاؤتك مبتسماً       في كفِّها، الغارُ أو في كفِّها العِدِمُ&lt;br /&gt;وارقُص على الوَردِ والأشواكِ مُتَّئِداً    غنَّت لك الطيرُ، أو غنِّ لك الرُّجُمُ&lt;br /&gt;واعمَلْ كما تأموُرُ الدنيا بلا مَضَضٍ      والجِمْ شعوركَ فيها، إنَّها صَنَمُ&lt;br /&gt;فَمَنْ تألَّم لم تُرْحَمْ مضاضتُه     ُومَن تجلّدَ لم تَهْزأ بهِ القِمَمُ&lt;br /&gt;هذي سعادةُ دُنيانا، فكُن رجُلاً  إن شِئتَها – أَبَدَ الآبادِ – يبتسِمُ!&lt;br /&gt;وإنْ أردتَ قضاءَ العيشِ في دعة    ٍشِعْريَّةٍ لا يغَشِّى صَفْوها نَدَمُ&lt;br /&gt;فاترُكْ إلى الناسِ دُنياهم وضجَّتهم  ْوما بنَوْا لنظامِ العيشِ أو رَسَمُوا&lt;br /&gt;واجعلْ حياتك دَوْحاً مُزْهِراً نِضِرا   ًفي عُزلةِ الغابِ يَنْمو ثم يَنْعَدِمُ&lt;br /&gt;واجعلْ لياليكَ أحلاماً مُغرِّدةً    إن الحياةَ وما تَدْوي به حُلُمُ!&lt;br /&gt;أبو القاسم الشابِّي-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;// i like el feh el part bt3 seb el donia lel nas deh w a7'r bet 7lw moot /&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;إذا سمائـك يومـا  ًتحجّبـت  بالغـيـومْ      أغمض جفونكَ تُبصرْخلف الغيـوم نجـوم &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;والأرضُ حولك إمّـاتوشّجـت بالثـلـوجْ     أغمِض جفونك تُبصرْتحت الثلوث مـروج&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; وإن بليـتَ بــداء ٍوقيـل داءٌ  عـيـاءْ        أغمِض جفونك تُبصرْفي الدّاءِ كل  الـدواء &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وعندما الموتُ يدنـوواللحـدُ يًفغـر فـاهْ    أغمِض جفونك تُبصرْفي اللحد مهدَ الحيـاه&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;//i like this one tooo much , w agml 7aga feh 2no be2ed el Imagination ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;نعيب زماننا والعيب فينا ومـــا لزمانــنا عيب سوانا  ونهجو ذا الزمان بغير ذنب ولو نطق الزمان لنا.. هجانا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أيهذا الشاكي ومابك داء .......... كن جميل تر الوجود جميلا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; أيليا ابو ماضي&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;// mesh dayman s7 bl3ks i think kol ma kan el 2nsan s7 kol ma shaf el donia 3'lt w t3b feha gedan .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ألســت وعدتنــي يـــا قلبُ أنّـي&lt;br /&gt;إذا مـــا تُبتُ عن ليلى تتــــوبُ؟&lt;br /&gt;فهـا أنا تـائبٌ عن حُــبِّ ليلــــى&lt;br /&gt;فمـــا لك كلمـــا ذُكرت تــذوبُ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;// msh 3rfa dah 2mre2o el kayes wala l2a bs law msh howa yb2a 2shm3na dayman layay:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-116866256878185975?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116866256878185975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116866256878185975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/01/break_12.html' title='Break ......'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-116866061642577260</id><published>2007-01-12T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T19:56:56.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WelcomeBack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w ana so3'era kant 3ndy hewaya 2ny agm3 el klmat aw abyat el sh3r ele 2t2alet f 7aga mo3ena howa ana kont b7s el modo3 dah mofed f  7gten el 2wla  momken gedan tla2y gomal aw bet sh3er wsaf fe satr 7agat 27na msh 3rfen n2olha aw n3br 3nha . and i think 2n el nas el 2dema deh 3rfo m3na el 7aya wl 7ob wl s3aada afdl mnena bkteeeeeeeer .&lt;br /&gt;soo in these post i will try to back l hwayete el 2dema w hb2a fl break agm3 shewayet 7agat w aked msh kolha 3gbtny f h2ol ele 3gbny feha . w law ay 7d 3ndo 7aga zay keda  yaret ydefha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo Start&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" الحياة منفى قصير " افلاطون&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; الحياة شعلة اما ان تحترق بنارها، واما ان نطفئها ونعيش في ظلام" لامارتين"&lt;br /&gt; عندما لا نعرف ما الحياة كيف يمكننا ان نعرف ما هو الموت " كونتو سيوش."&lt;br /&gt; الحياة بلا فائدة موت مسبق " غوته."&lt;br /&gt;بورك من ملا حياته بعمل الخير لانه ادرك انها اقصر من ان يضيعها بعمل شئ " توفيق الحكيم."&lt;br /&gt; الحياة قطار سريع ما اجتازه حلم و ما هو مقبل عليه وهم " سوبان."&lt;br /&gt;الحياة حلم يوقظنا منه الموت " مثل فارسي."&lt;br /&gt;عش رجبا ترى عجبا " مثل عربي."&lt;br /&gt;الحكيم يستفيد من اعدائه اكثر مما يستفيد الجاهل من اصدقائه" مثل انجليزي."&lt;br /&gt;الذي ينتصر على غيره فهو قوي والذي ينتصر على نفسه فهو اقوى" ارسطو."&lt;br /&gt;الحكمة ثمرة شجرة التجربة" د. رضا دريب عواضة.&lt;br /&gt;" ان العالم ما هو الا مسرح كبير وكل البشر رجالا ونساءا ماهم الا ممثلين" شكسبير&lt;br /&gt;."لم يفت الوقت ابدا لتكون ما كان يمكن ان تكونه" جورج اليوت. "&lt;br /&gt; من يمتلك الصحة يمتلك الامل ومن يمتلك الامل يمتلك كل شئ"&lt;br /&gt;" كل منا طائر له جناح واحد يمكننا ان نطير فقط عندما يعاون احدنا الاخر" لو تشيانودي."&lt;br /&gt; ابتسم للحياة لكي تعيش طويلا " سكوتش بروفيرب."&lt;br /&gt; الحياة تمضي سريعا فلا تتوقف كي تلتفت حولك لئلا تضيع وقتك" فريس بو هلد."&lt;br /&gt; يظل الانسان عبدا لمطالب الحياة حتى يحرره الموت" يوسف السباعي ."&lt;br /&gt;" الدنيا كالماء المالح كلما ازددت منه شربا ازددت عطشا"."&lt;br /&gt; الدنيا منازل، فراحل ونازل" عبدالحميد الكاتب .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here wt i like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; من عيب الدنيا انها لا تعطي احد ما يستحق لكنها اما ان تزيد واما ان تنقص".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; كلماتنا في الحب تقتل حبنا ..أن الحروف تموت حين تقال .. "نزار قباني &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;لا تشكو للناس جرحا انت صاحبه    لا يؤلم الجرح الا من به الم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"لا تندم على حب عشته...حتى ولو صارت ذكرى تؤلمك فإذا كانت الزهور قد جفت وضاع عبيرها.. ولم يبقى منها غير الأشواك..فلا تنسى أنها منحتك عطراً جميلاً أسعد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ليس للحياة قيمة الا اذا وجدنا شيئا نناضل من اجله" سوفاج&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;خير لنا ان نحب فنخفق من ان لا نحب ابدا &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;من السهل ان بنسى الانسان نفسه  لكن من الصعب ان ينسى نفس سكنت نفسه&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;للآمام الشافعي   دع الأيام تفعل ما تشاء وطب نفساً اذا حكم القضاء&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-116866061642577260?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116866061642577260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116866061642577260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2007/01/break.html' title='Break ......'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31244607.post-116742021026808851</id><published>2006-12-29T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T11:34:10.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What people do and what they need</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they lose their health to make money....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they live as if they will never die, and die as though we had never lived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And they need..&lt;br /&gt;to learn that they can not make anyone love them, All they can do is let themselves be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to lean that it's not good to compare themselves to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To learn how to forgive by practicing forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To learn that it only take few seconds to  love someoneu , and it can take many years to forget them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To know that the  rich person is not the one who has the most but is the one who needs the least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To learn that two people can look at the same thing and see it differently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To learn that it is not enough that they forgive one another but they must also forgive themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To learn that there are people who love them dearly , but simply have not yet learned how to express their feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And to finally belive that allah is Alwayes there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31244607-116742021026808851?l=nesmamostafa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116742021026808851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31244607/posts/default/116742021026808851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nesmamostafa.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-people-do-and-what-they-need.html' title='What people do and what they need'/><author><name>Nesma Mostafa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18333329637177682386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1613/3370/320/855671/Nesma.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
