<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 03:41:45 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Beep! Beep! - it's me!</title><description></description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>387</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-8099855872131827288</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-29T20:10:20.672+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photography</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>randomness</category><title>BAAAAA bakra!!</title><description>&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Asma talked about the bakra's so i thought i'd share the fotography which i did... yeah my bakra's were modeling for me :p :p :p&amp;nbsp; per out of 4 only two were good models =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check them out ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987611219_701376219_3590787_7996807_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987611219_701376219_3590787_7996807_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;HE EATS!!!! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987596219_701376219_3590785_6938591_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987596219_701376219_3590785_6938591_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;HE STARES!!!! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs076.snc3/14333_193987581219_701376219_3590783_7105976_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs076.snc3/14333_193987581219_701376219_3590783_7105976_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Yeh marta tha :( is liye is ko band ker diya =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987601219_701376219_3590786_694002_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987601219_701376219_3590786_694002_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Yeh gichii tairi ker key poze maar raha tha ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987646219_701376219_3590792_3734822_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs056.snc3/14333_193987646219_701376219_3590792_3734822_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Last one but my favourite... its called "THE ROMANTIC ASHIQ" :p :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;ab kisi ney mujhey dekhna ho toh woh bhi bata day :p :p :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-8099855872131827288?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/baaaaa-bakra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-3927752478328331934</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 09:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-28T14:17:54.027+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>baqwas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wishes</category><title>Bakra Eid Mubarik</title><description>yeah right eid mubarik :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting in my locked room.... haan i can't watch kurbani ya phir see bakra being shreaded....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching a movie which i shouldn't had ATLEAST not today... "REQUIEM FOR A DREAM"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways................. EID MUBARIK TO EVERYONE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/Sw9kBOboA8I/AAAAAAAABBg/WDrjlxHvVO0/s1600/Eid+Mubarik+04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/Sw9kBOboA8I/AAAAAAAABBg/WDrjlxHvVO0/s400/Eid+Mubarik+04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-3927752478328331934?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/bakra-eid-mubarik.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/Sw9kBOboA8I/AAAAAAAABBg/WDrjlxHvVO0/s72-c/Eid+Mubarik+04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-4523212411836720689</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T17:52:00.238+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>songs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Lyrics</category><title>Burned with desire</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="313" width="384"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uFj9-WzW5Bc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uFj9-WzW5Bc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="384" height="313" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you touched my face&lt;br /&gt;When you call my name&lt;br /&gt;I'm burned with desire&lt;br /&gt;But you left me in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;Forever in your arms&lt;br /&gt;For every hour spent&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the revery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You broke your promises&lt;br /&gt;No shame and no regrets&lt;br /&gt;You burned the bridges too&lt;br /&gt;An endless mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you touched my face&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful&lt;br /&gt;When you call my name&lt;br /&gt;My name..&lt;br /&gt;I'm burned with desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT YOU LEFT ME IN THE RAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-4523212411836720689?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/burned-with-desire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-2614344618267111283</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-24T21:32:46.471+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fiction</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>self written urdu</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>shairi</category><title>Malaal</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ek sham tera khayal bari dair tak raha,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dil dard say nidhaal bari dair tak raha,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;panay ki jo khushi this woh toh aarzi rahi...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bicharnay ka malaal bari dair tak raha...."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Per na ab us ko kisi sey shikayat hai na ab kisi sey gilaa.... Bas ab apnay aap sey rutha huwa hai woh... haan janta hai woh key is haal, is kaifiyaat ka faida nahi... per phir bhi koshish kerta hai key apnay aap ko sambhalay...bazahir khush hai woh laikin ek such bataoun... wo ander sey bohat &lt;i&gt;"Toota hua hai"&lt;/i&gt;.... Ab toh bohat muddat sey aisa hai key woh khamosh rehta hai... koi gehra ranj hai us ko shayad... jissy chup chaap sehta hai... yunhi chaltay huay tanha, koi ghamgeen sa naghma... woh aksar gungunahta hai... doran-e-guftagu yunhi milain nazroun sey jab nazrein toh woh batein bhool jata hai.... kisi gum sum si halat main, ya phir barish key mausam main fakat itna hi kehta hai &lt;i&gt;"Udasi be-waja si hai, bohat bojhal tabiyat hai"&lt;/i&gt;... bhala sach kyun nahi kehta key usay &lt;i&gt;"Malaal"&lt;/i&gt; hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kyun nahi kehta key&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Us bin sard lag raheen hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeh november ki khunk raatain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeh malaal bojhal ker raha hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uski pur nam palkain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uski kadmoon ki chaap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kia ab kabhi na sunai dey gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iss sawal se dub dubba gae hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is key dil ki anginit dharkanain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iss malaal ki karwahat is ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muskuranay nahi deytee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iss malaal ki dilkashee isay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;munh pheray nahi deytee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kyun nahi kehta key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"yeh malaal hi ab tum ho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yeh malaal hi ab mai hoon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yeh malaal hi ab hum hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;be nishan, bad gumaan, tanha."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-2614344618267111283?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/malaal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-7758280472766499044</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T10:12:13.130+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>someone</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>shairi</category><title>Lutf-e-zindagi</title><description>Two faced people are easily available in this world.... Even its hard to judge that whom to trust and who are your friends....&amp;nbsp; Khair... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mujhey mehsoos hota hai key,Lutf-e-zindagi kam hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gham-e-dil had sey bhar ker hain, mu'yaasar ab khushi kam hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Musalsal dil ki be-chayni ko kya kehtay ho dil walo?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tumhein maloom ho shayad, mujhey toh aa gaahi kam hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ab is key baad jism oh jaan ko jalanay sey bhi kya haasil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;charaghoun main lahoo jalta hai phir bhi roshni kam hai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jisay bhi DOST samjha, dushman-e-emaan oh jaan thehra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nahi hai dosti jis sey, usi sey dushmani kam hai!..................&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways talked to SOMEONE after a very very long time... felt good.... pata nahi.... won't say much it was just &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-7758280472766499044?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/lutf-e-zindagi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-9136600102857133167</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 18:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T23:35:24.615+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>songs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Lyrics</category><title>Oh mayri jaan</title><description>&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GwV39w_Pb9M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GwV39w_Pb9M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Na tum ho bewafaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Na mein bhi hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Phir bhi hain hum judaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Main kya kahoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Na jaane waqt ki marzi hai kya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Kyun hai mili yeh dooriyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;O meri jaan…o meri jaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Kuch tum mujhse khafa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Kuch main bhi hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Hai kya iski wajah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Main kya kahun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Na jaane waqt ki marzi hai kya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Kyun hai mili yeh dooriyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;O meri jaan…o meri jaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Tujhe dil se tha chaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Tu hi toh na mil paaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Khushi mujhko chal si jaati hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Mere tu tha sarmaaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Tujhe paaka na paaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;yahi baatein chubh si jaati hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Tanhaa teri tarah haan main bhi hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Donon hain gamzadaa main kya kahun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Na jaane waqt ki marzi hai kya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;Kyun hai mili yeh dooriyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;O meri jaan…o meri jaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O meri jaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-9136600102857133167?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-mayri-jaan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-2246251937298145043</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 06:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-20T11:02:33.503+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><title>Naked and torn</title><description>When they look at me with such intensity, its like i'm stripped down to my soul and my hands are clutching myself... in vain... in desperate attempt, but spinning out of control. And its like i'm all alone with no one by my side (i know its not true but still), trying to cover myself with something..anything.... I don't want to feel the cool air on my skin.... I don't want to look like i've been crying..... But do you know how its like to be so naked? Its a sort of nudity that goes into the core, penetrates into the core of your soul and conscience makes you reflect on the shame you've felt before......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a psyco, am mad, retarded i guess.... I'm starting to imagine them pointing at me laughing at me and i wish i could be invisible.... This hallucination's slowly killing me, the thought of survival is almost critical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know my thoughts are no longer clear... I run around with desperate fear.. The voices speak loudly in my head making me wish that I was dead... Slowly thinking I’m going crazy, finding everyone thinking the same but at the end of the day I know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stripped.&lt;br /&gt;Naked and torn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-2246251937298145043?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/naked-and-torn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-9179925684214061092</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 07:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T12:02:04.335+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wishes</category><title>Happy birthday fama</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v716/umerr2000/Rickety%20Arts/Wallpapers/happybirthday3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v716/umerr2000/Rickety%20Arts/Wallpapers/happybirthday3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #ead1dc; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday Fatima.... happy birthday toooo you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #ead1dc; text-align: center;"&gt;is sey ziyada main aur kuch nahi likh raha :p card dekh ker enjoy kero... aur party sharty kero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #ead1dc; text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-9179925684214061092?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-fama.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-1665331394337048534</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T05:58:37.280+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pictures</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>randomness</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>updates</category><title>I don't wish to give a title :p</title><description>&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah well full time band baji hui hai.... coz of the bandages and stuff, ok so i was about to tell what happened... yeah well i'll tell you the story what everyone knows .... So the OFFICIAL story which the people at home and others except my university friends know is that I fell from the stairs which were like 8 feet high landed on my feet pressure para thats why got injured... so thats why in this state... and in real *sigh* lets not talk about that per the real height was 8 feets in length and 14 feet high... and i actually didn't fall bus kuch hua... khair choro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;So the presentation went well... and a really good friend of mine Anam was leaving LSE going to LMDC for BDS so we gave her a farewell... had lots of fun there, although after coming back home my foot was completely purple and stuff... anyways here are some pictures and a video....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183481891219_701376219_3510610_4425550_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183481891219_701376219_3510610_4425550_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;If anyone of you can guess what am about to do and note the height... that would be amazing :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183408936219_701376219_3509544_1836308_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183408936219_701376219_3509544_1836308_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;After the THING happened =$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183408946219_701376219_3509546_2550011_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183408946219_701376219_3509546_2550011_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;My present condition =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes it hurts alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;="( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183381691219_701376219_3509266_6881310_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183381691219_701376219_3509266_6881310_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;My new lappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183381701219_701376219_3509267_5318781_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183381701219_701376219_3509267_5318781_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;My Manager/Agent look :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183381711219_701376219_3509268_6098167_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183381711219_701376219_3509268_6098167_n.jpg" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to get two injections just so i could come to university and present =( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183381836219_701376219_3509289_3200777_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183381836219_701376219_3509289_3200777_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;After the presentation was over we went treated anam to a farewell party... although whole class wasn't there but still we were alot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183381876219_701376219_3509296_1290159_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16433_183381876219_701376219_3509296_1290159_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;The table dance :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183382031219_701376219_3509320_1441125_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183382031219_701376219_3509320_1441125_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Anam... oyee i'll miss you :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183381961219_701376219_3509308_4438843_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16433_183381961219_701376219_3509308_4438843_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Group photo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok so now the song video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/183384186219" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/183384186219" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SOMEONE everything i uploaded here is basically for you, yes i do miss you alot... things are bad at my side.... you know what i am still there for you... per today i need you and you aren't with me :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-1665331394337048534?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-wish-to-give-title-p.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-8716939738303412693</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T10:58:35.328+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>updates</category><title>14-11-09</title><description>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black Suiting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White shirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black tie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hair - spikes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laptop in hand&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not able to stand&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bandaged right knee and thigh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feather fracture tape on left foot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fever 102&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stress full time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 hours left for psychaterist appointment time *sigh*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Final presentation of communication skills in 20 minutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nervous about the presentation - thora thora&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogging - aiween&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ain't my life exciting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-8716939738303412693?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/14-11-09.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-1728661780372194866</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T10:09:08.708+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>someone</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>missing</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poetry</category><title>Distance won't kill friendship</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs30/i/2009/029/c/7/FRieNDs_by_day_light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs30/i/2009/029/c/7/FRieNDs_by_day_light.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Miles apart from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Driving on this lonely road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Friendless and alone again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the scenery to change again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Moving far from those I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;From those I care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose it’s time to tell you then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter where I move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;You will always be my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Until my dying day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;I always will remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;The good times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;And the bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;The times that you were happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;The times that you were sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Though distance may get longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;You’re always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Until the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;You’ll always be my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Miles stretching longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;The distance seems so great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;But memories cross any distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Beat any length of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Cause in my heart, you’ll always be friends of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;So with that I’m here to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Never fret the distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Don’t shed any of your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Just look into your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;Memories last for years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-1728661780372194866?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/distance-wont-kill-friendship.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-6104247440680757558</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T07:35:06.340+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photography</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>beyond the canvas</category><title>Let the music play</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SvEdCZ_OEgI/AAAAAAAABA0/vMYjZbII0hA/s1600-h/Let+The+Music+Play.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SvEdCZ_OEgI/AAAAAAAABA0/vMYjZbII0hA/s400/Let+The+Music+Play.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Life has its music; let us seek a way - not to jangle the chords whereon we play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;So let the music play .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-6104247440680757558?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-music-play.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SvEdCZ_OEgI/AAAAAAAABA0/vMYjZbII0hA/s72-c/Let+The+Music+Play.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-302984811429516925</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 00:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T05:54:08.854+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>songs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Lyrics</category><title>Denial</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8V50oUfNgP8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8V50oUfNgP8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepless, lightless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;In secret, counting the hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Until the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;How would you love now what's inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder how we don't have to be anything else but this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's end this denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's end this denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Need you, Feel you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Breathing on me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling us fading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm waiting for you to come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt the light touch, will keep us together, satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;You light up my path, speeding the hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;You heal me somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's end this denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's end this denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Hear me calling, I'm going, seeking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Time is flowing slowly when you're not around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;The heart is rifting, do make us willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;You're spending up my hours until we're not alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's end this denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Hear me calling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's end this denïal ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-302984811429516925?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/denial.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-3289884845048731208</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 22:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T08:33:09.340+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>rantings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>updates</category><title>Emotional Stress</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OMG i didn't even knew that there was any such thing, per well there is. For the past couple of weeks i have been having issues that whenever i get angry, nervous, sad, think too much, scream, in panic situations and when i am giving presentation my eyes become full time red (not the red wala red per the khoony i mean bloody red like there is blood in my eyes), cheeks red (like i am blushing =$), hands cold (as cold as ice), whole body shaking, severe headache and my words start stuttering.... yeah lol this is the exact condition of me in such conditions.... First i thought its nothing its just that am giving presentation debating so i become afraid or something but then i remembered i have been debating in many universities and stuff i never had such stuff... So i went to the doctor... and lol she says i have emotional stress :p, ok so she starts explaining me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emotional stress:&lt;/b&gt; A condition which occurs when a person is under stress affecting their emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause of emotional stress: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Generalized anxiety disorder &lt;br /&gt;–Excessive worry associated with at least three symptoms, including restlessness or edgy feeling, fatigue, difficulty concentrating, irritability, muscle tension, sleep disturbance &lt;br /&gt;–The most common anxiety disorder in primary care&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panic disorder &lt;br /&gt;–Recurrent, unpredictable panic attacks with intense apprehension, fear or terror, and somatic symptoms (e.g., tachycardia)  &lt;br /&gt;–May present with or without agoraphobia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Depression: Anxiety often presents in a mixed state with depression&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Obsessive-compulsive disorder &lt;br /&gt;–Obsessions are persistent ideas, images, or impulses that generate anxiety  &lt;br /&gt;–Compulsions are intentional repetitive behaviors or mental acts aimed at reducing the distress of obsessions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social anxiety disorder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bipolar disorder&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lol i guess she thinks that am bipolar now :p naah... ok on serious notes this is one really weird thing... according to her i sleep, yet am not sleeping (i sound cuckoo naah) per yeah she checked and said that i am sleep but my brain doesn't get rest i am active like sleep walking, talking, replying to text (yes i reply to text while am sleeping and that too with full punctuations =$) but *sigh* i don't remember anything when i get up :( Anyways... i have like got 4 kind of fun medics... 3 different laxotnals and one more something to do with nervous system. Lol it feels like am a psycho patient =$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why am i writing this post up i don't know bore ho raha tha maybe... or just felt like writing somethings up.... its been ages since i wrote a long post waisey bhi :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;University is going weird i hate two faced people and there are alot of them... and well i think i have gone their to fight with people... yesterday i had a fight with a guy (4th fight till i joined university) and yet again... i wasn't one at the fault... i didn't even lift my hand coz DC betha daytay... so anyways i was right and didn't do anything so the whole class with me and not with the other classfellow... per well *sigh* am so tired of fighting with people... waisey hi kal tabiyat kharab thee... and had been very low and kind of heart broken since few days uper sey shit... and other class fellows are just too fake and two faced i hate it... i really hate it... Most of the guys of my class have issues with me, and you really don't wanna know the reason :p ... they think i stop girls to interact with them, coz all girls listen to me :p :p itna foolish and childish reason ki wajah sey :( khair....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my head hurts :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and oh yeah i wrote something two hours ago mayray TUNN honay sey pehley :p per ab phir ankh khul gayee even after those medics :( ... khair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs42/f/2009/078/6/7/Numb_by_MDesignN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs42/f/2009/078/6/7/Numb_by_MDesignN.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so,so very tired.&lt;br /&gt;And I want to turn this computer off,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you won't mind if I don't say goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;The one light I keep on,&lt;br /&gt;Is going to be off tonight,&lt;br /&gt;And the fan that keeps it freezing in here,&lt;br /&gt;Will be off as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one light.&lt;br /&gt;Not one sound.&lt;br /&gt;That is,of course,&lt;br /&gt;Unless you count the sound of my phone vibrating under my pillow.&lt;br /&gt;I purposely left it on vibrate tonight,instead of on silent,&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep hearing you call,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want to keep hearing the sound of your text messages flooding my inbox,&lt;br /&gt;Keep trying to pry your way deeper into my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Isn't being etched there for the rest of my life enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first few times,&lt;br /&gt;I'll stare at my phone while it rings,&lt;br /&gt;While your name flashes across the screen,&lt;br /&gt;And that goofy picture of you is the only thing making me smile now,&lt;br /&gt;As my head starts to ache,my throat grows tight,and eyes begin to burn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The medication taking over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feels like am on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so very tired,&lt;br /&gt;I've hit another low in my life,&lt;br /&gt;Right when I thought things were straightening out,&lt;br /&gt;And I had complete confidence in this,in us, in my best friend&lt;br /&gt;With this low,I'll just roll over,&lt;br /&gt;Force my eyes shut,&lt;br /&gt;Clutch this pillow,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my phone ring,&lt;br /&gt;As can't move the body now to pick it up,&lt;br /&gt;Am so numb,&lt;br /&gt;So i'll try to stop thinking,&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to stop feeling,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll just sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because,&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty,&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts pretty much....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I'm so very tired....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted from my phone (yes i know main bohat khwaar houn to write this long from my cell phone) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s I got a new lappy =D ... and ohh haan dad is back from dubai too :) :s :-( =) *mixed emotions*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listeing to Denial - Airbase featuring floria ambra remixed by tiesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-3289884845048731208?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/emotional-stress.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-560744384168969109</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 06:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T10:09:18.184+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>someone</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poetry</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>updates</category><title>Friends - forever they'll stay</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc06.deviantart.com/fs51/i/2009/309/8/6/if_it_was_meant_to_be___by_NimzZz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://fc06.deviantart.com/fs51/i/2009/309/8/6/if_it_was_meant_to_be___by_NimzZz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Running though the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Alone and dreary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You start to slowdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Now feeling weary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You stop and take a look ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And become shocked at the sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;All of your feelings become intense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Your emotions run wild, but you still give them a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;For what you see in front of you are your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;All standing there willing to lend you a hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You try to turn them away, lying, saying that you’re fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But they won’t leave, forever by you they will stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Friends are like angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;They will stay until you’re all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;They’ll stay no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Even if it takes all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;They’ll always be here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;They’ll never turn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;They’re here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And forever they’ll stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Where are my friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I see few of them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;but what about the ones which make all the promises,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;the ones which say would never leave you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;the ones which show so much love for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;i guess they aren't worth it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last paragraph added after i lost two closest of my friends... per like nimzZz said, if they leave you for such minor things they never considered you a friend just a time pass who would keep them happy... So as usual am one of the best play toys available, coz am helpful :)... khair!!! Not feeling well! And *sigh* dad coming back today... i should be happy or sad can't distinguish... per lol i always have this mixed feelings about him =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P.s finally its getting chilly!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-560744384168969109?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends-forever-theyll-stay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-8621719494358989472</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 00:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T05:46:26.478+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>songs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Lyrics</category><title>Fades Away</title><description>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Seen a warrior’s burst of rage&lt;br /&gt;seen a martyr’s life outgrow his age&lt;br /&gt;seen vile in great men&lt;br /&gt;seen beauty in false women&lt;br /&gt;seen rivals of a genius&lt;br /&gt;seen tyrants hailed among us&lt;br /&gt;seen the envy of a friend&lt;br /&gt;seen love draw its own end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Seen a rainbow fade when it should stay&lt;br /&gt;seen a summer wait for the next may&lt;br /&gt;seen a leave wither from its youth&lt;br /&gt;seen weathers play with our moods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;seen a victim plead for his right&lt;br /&gt;seen a culprit with his last lie&lt;br /&gt;seen guilty hands turn to pray&lt;br /&gt;seen aggression overwhelmed by grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But the world just doesn’t run on grace&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd, you’re just another face&lt;br /&gt;when you’re gone, you dont ever leave a trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;seen faith take hold of our reason&lt;br /&gt;seen wisdom go out of season&lt;br /&gt;seen hatred for a chosen prophet&lt;br /&gt;seen sacrifices with regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;seen ironies turn to the truth&lt;br /&gt;seen lies bearing the fruits&lt;br /&gt;seen impact of just a thought&lt;br /&gt;seen actions ending with naught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But the world just doesn’t run on grace&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd, you’re just another face&lt;br /&gt;when you’re gone, you dont ever leave a trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;seen voices live longer than singers&lt;br /&gt;seen a maestro play with bleeding fingers&lt;br /&gt;seen life in a dead man’s painting&lt;br /&gt;seen victors go down fainting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But the world just doesn’t run on grace&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd, you’re just another face&lt;br /&gt;when you’re gone, you dont ever leave a trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Like a whistle it fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VahNbw-xOG4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VahNbw-xOG4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;This song is one of my favourites... so thought would share it.... Just note the lyrics they are deep... Somehow people just don't get it!! But i love this one.... hayee here i go now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A mirror shatters and falls... It's written all over the walls... Daggers pierce the mind... Making joy difficult to find... Darkness consumes the light... Filling the heart with true fright... Spining colors swirl about... Haze; the eye is cloud...Blood pumps inside veins...To the floor it will rain... Loneliness takes hold... Consuming the bold....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;It all fades away&lt;br /&gt;It all will decay&lt;br /&gt;Left standing alone&lt;br /&gt;He now rests under stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-8621719494358989472?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/fades-away.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-5605189065153813463</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 06:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T11:53:24.637+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photography</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>updates</category><title>Time out</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SvEhSSk5DLI/AAAAAAAABA8/uckYQKPUuNM/s1600-h/DSCN0991.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SvEhSSk5DLI/AAAAAAAABA8/uckYQKPUuNM/s400/DSCN0991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm nearly out of time… Frantic for some few precious moments, I hold my breath.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A futile thing to do, I know, but maybe if I don't release it, that fateful last breath will never come.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There is still so much I need to do! So many dreams haven't come true and so many more were begun too late for me to see the fruit. The hourglass is almost empty, I can feel my heart giving way, so I stubbornly hold a hand out to her… my one true love, my brightest dream come true. Though the light in my eyes is fading, I can still see her beautiful smile - like a burst of sunshine in my dimming world.Aaahh... ok i know if i keep on completing what i was writing above lots of people are going to kill me :p so lets not make this post emo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah time out i desperately need a time out... time to relax time to rest!! University life is hectic i know... but its just too much... Midz *sigh* khair they are finally over i got a D in math.. and am even ashamed to tell what i got in economics but yup i got an A+ in computers... rest is still awaited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;I think all of you have stopped reading my blog :( Coz like last post which i adore so much, only two people commented on it... Where are you all? Comment kero warna maroun gaaa!!! =$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah this picture above was taken on LSE Idol where atif was the chief guest and i&amp;nbsp; was the official university photographer =D .... have pics uploaded on fb with him :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-5605189065153813463?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SvEhSSk5DLI/AAAAAAAABA8/uckYQKPUuNM/s72-c/DSCN0991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-4516023686394493641</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 22:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T06:54:46.967+05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>romantic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sid</category><title>Addiction</title><description>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know what makes you think I'm so addictive, but I could clearly describe what makes you so addictive.... Almost everyone would fall for the ones that are being so kind to them. You, being the one who give me strength all along, giving me joy, oh, those jovial mood... The one's i can never resist? You know what this addiction will last forever and I will not try another drug, For you are the only one..... Oh i love you, love you alot.... And you blow me away, like the petals on a flower... taken off into the wind, to a land far far away. You make me believe in magic, like the first night star... shining onward in the night, then to disappear like magic. You make me your's yet forever free, like water flowing in the ocean coming and going as I please, yet your love remaing there for me.... You make me stand on the clouds, like an angel above the world... Without a heavy suffering heart, looking down from the clouds. You are in my heart... and its like inhaling a breath of fresh air.... You are with me which never makes me feel the sting of loneliness, oh yes am so addicted to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-4516023686394493641?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/11/addiction.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-124890032186400448</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 10:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T16:07:00.326+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>songs</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>videos</category><title>Love you more</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tM4DZ8qidK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tM4DZ8qidK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Love hai naah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-124890032186400448?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-you-more.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-1701886211562983362</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 03:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T09:42:24.737+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>manipulation</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>beyond the canvas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poetry</category><title>Tear me apart</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SuFna8brpLI/AAAAAAAAA_8/bCGmRaNWQ8U/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SuFna8brpLI/AAAAAAAAA_8/bCGmRaNWQ8U/s400/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395707541163058354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I’m torn so deep inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;There is no spirit to help me guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I love you were the last words said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;But now my soul is left for dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Tear me apart and show the rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;My pain is just as you guessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I’m fallen and I’m tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Eternal sleep is desired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I’m so torn apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nothing can stop my bleeding heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I’m so hurt and I’m so lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I never knew this would be the cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Now I’m bleeding and losing air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;It would be easier if I knew you didn’t care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Just take away my life support,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Please, it’s my last resort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Quit telling me these lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Just start saying your goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I’m torn apart; I’m tired of crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Don’t add to the flames, I’m already dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Now I’m just fading, there’s nothing left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;For life, I’m bereft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this piece deserved to posted here as well this is/was originally for &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://beyondthecanvas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://beyondthecanvas.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anyways am still in love with what i made =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-1701886211562983362?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/tear-me-apart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/SuFna8brpLI/AAAAAAAAA_8/bCGmRaNWQ8U/s72-c/Untitled-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-8223700211500720910</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T09:14:59.250+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>beyond the canvas</category><title>:(</title><description>People please visit my blog &lt;a href="http://beyondthecanvas.blogspot.com"&gt;http://beyondthecanvas.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; :( :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-8223700211500720910?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-159917431964798519</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T20:28:10.816+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>randomness</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>aiween</category><title>My extended profile</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Well there was this application on facebook... SOMEONE (-_^) told me to do it... so did it :D had nothing to update so socha yehi ker doun :p if anyone feels like doing it, do it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midz going bad waisey :( anyways....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Basics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hair Color:  Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Eye Color:  Light brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Height:  5'9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Profession:  Allah hi janda hai :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Relationship Status:  Filhaal Comitted ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Religious Views:  I prefer to keep them to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What's Your Sign?:  Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Any Siblings?:  1 younger brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Shoe size:  42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Where were you born?:  Lahore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Righty or Lefty?:  Righty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Any pets?:  Parrots and ducks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What month were you born in?:  May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;My Favorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Color:  Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Car:  Porsche Cayenne turbo sports SUV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Movie:  Fracture (its hard to decide one movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Hobby:  Photography, digital art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Song/Singer:  Everything - lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Book/Author:  Angels and demons - Dan brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite School Subject:  English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Vacation Destination:  Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Food:  Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Restaurant:  Salt n pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Animal:  White tiger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Celebrity :  Anthony hopkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Childhood Friend:  Umer Imam ud din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Childhood Memory:  Remedial classes in last year of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Baby Name:  Zeemal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Person In Your Life:  I would prefer another question over here :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Facebook Application :  Likeness application&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Possession:  My watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Fast Food Restaurant:  KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Comedian:  Jim (from according to jim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Holiday:  Spring break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Number:  3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Month:  December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Flower:  Orchids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Ice Cream:  Paraline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Smell:  Individule by Monte blanc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Drink:  Peach cobbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favorite Cartoon Character:  Scooby doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Favourite kind of pants:  Jeans kinda baggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;This or That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla:  Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Big Mac or Whopper:  Big mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Coke or Pepsi :  Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Beer or Wine:  None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Coffee or Tea:  Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Apple Juice or O.J.:  Apple juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Facebook or MySpace:  Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Summer or Winter:  Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Windows or Mac:  Windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cats or Dogs:  Cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Boxers or Briefs:  Boxers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Rain or Shine :  Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Chips or Popcorn:  Chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Salty or Sweet:  Sweet (mix of both would be more preffered)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Plane or Boat:  Plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Morning or Night:  Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Movie or Play:  Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Walk or Drive:  Drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Money or Love:  Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Breakfast or Dinner:  Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Forgiveness or Revenge:  Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Paint or Wallpaper:  Paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;House or Apartment:  House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Truth or Dare:  Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Contacts or Glasses:  Glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mud or Jell-O wrestling:  Mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Skiing or Boarding:  Skiing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Silver or Gold:  Silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Diamond or pearl:  Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sunset or Sunrise:  Sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Phone or in person:  In person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Oldest, middle, youngest or only child:  Oldest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Indoor or Outdoor:  Indoor (depends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have Any Pets:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have Any Children:  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Smoke:  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Drink:  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Exercise:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Spend Your Life On Facebook:  Used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Play On A Sports Team:  No, more like a solo player :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Belong To Any Organizations:  Yes, infact many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Love Your Job:  I don't have one :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Like To Cook:  Yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Play An Instrument:  I wish!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sing:  Baysuri awaaz main :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dance:  Yeah, couple dance is more preffered ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Speak Multiple Languages:  Yup can speak english, urdu, spanish, punjabi and a bit of arabic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ice Skate:  Haven't tried but i sure want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Swim:  Love swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Paint:  Love painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Write:  Writing is my vent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ski:  DUH!!! i live in pakistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Juggle:  Naah, not interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you wish you lived somewhere else?:  Yes wished this like a million times... would love to be in austrailia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you like roller coasters?:  If they are not pakistani :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Enjoy spending time with your Mother?:  Yes, and prefer to do much often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ever think about the price of gasoline?:  Yeh sawal pakistani ney banaya ho gaa :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sleep with a fan on?:  Yup, kambal bhi layta houn main :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have a good handle on spelling?:  Good in spellings bad in grammar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ever type "kik" instead of "lol?:  Nope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Know how to play chess?:  Yes, am pretty good in playing chess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ever miss being a little kid?:  Nope... i like what i am :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Want to get married?:  As soon as possible ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have You Ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Stolen Anything:  It could be said borrowing ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Been Drunk Before Noon:  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Had Sex In A Public Place:  Sounds exciting!! Per NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Got Caught Telling A Lie:  Yes, many times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Got A Speeding Ticket:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Been Arrested:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Littered:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fantasized About A Co-Worker:  aaaa... No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cheated On A Test:  YESHHH :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cheated In A Relationship:  NO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Failed A Class:  Subject yes, class No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Screened Your Phone Calls:  Yup, still do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Eaten Food Off The Floor:  Itnay buray din nahi aayee, Allah ka karam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Stuck Gum Under A Desk:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Wished You Were Someone Else:  Yes, once i wished that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cried During A Movie:  Yes :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Had A One Night Stand:  Yes :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Had to pull over on the side of the road to puke?:  Yes =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Had your heart broken?:  aaa.... Haan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Had a good feeling about something?:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Had a near death experience:  Yes... 3 times or maybe 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Swam in freezing water:  Used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Jumped off a house:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Been attacked?:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bungee jumped:  No, per i so wanna do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;White water rafted:  NO... mujheeyyy white water rafting kerni hai :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pulled an all nighter?:  Yes, many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Surfed:  No :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Lied about your age:  Lol... Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Broken a bone?:  Thank God... No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Misc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Describe Yourself In One Word:  Complexed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Biggest Fear:  Loosing people close to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Biggest Mistake:  Too many to just write about one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Your Proudest Accomplishment:  Creating a name for my self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;#1 Priority In Your Life:  To have a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dream Job:  Microsoft - As a Head Graphic Designer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Special Talents:  Photography, Digital art, stain glass, painting, writing, composing beats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Where Are You Right Now:  At my place :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Where Would You Rather Be:  At her place ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Famous Person You Want To Meet:  Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Place To Visit Before You Die:  Venice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Song Played At Your Funeral:  Fades away by Adil farooqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What are you listening to right now:  Innocente - Dellibrium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What makes you happy:  To see people around me happy just because of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What did you do yesterday:  Go to university&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Won any awards?:  Yes, won 5 - 9 awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you a good driver?:  Yes, every paki driver is good ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Gotten any speeding tickets?:  Yes, once...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you double jointed?:  Huh??? :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Last time you showered?:  15 mins back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What's the last dream you remember?:  It was more like a nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What side of the bed do you sleep on?:  Left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you dress up on Halloween?:  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you outgoing or introverted?:  Outgoing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you ever wish you were famous?:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you ever done anything illegal?:  Yes, driving while listening to phone is illegal too... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Where will you be 12 hours from now?:  In university&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Is it easy for others to make you feel awkward?:  Yes it is :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you know what you are going to wear tomorrow?:  Yup, jeans t-shirt and a shirt over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Is it easy for people to make you smile?:  Yes, am a smily bacha =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Does anyone hate you for no reason?:  I am hated by many... most of them don't have a logical reason :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Can you make yourself cry?:  It's the easiest thing to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;How many hours of sleep did you get last night?:  Last night i slept alot, like 7 complete hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Is your life simple or complicated?:  It's simple... but somehow i make it complicated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you taller than 5'4"?:  Yes i am :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What was your last place of employment?:  A event managing company as the project manager :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What color are your socks?:  Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you laughed until you cried:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you found out who your true friends were:  Yes i did, but am still in search of the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Met someone who changed you:  Yup... even with that someone presently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kissed anyone on your friends list:  Yup :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What were you doing at midnight last night:  DUH!! Sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Name something you CANNOT wait for:  My khala coming from austrailia... (hun aa vi jao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you ever talked to a person named Tom:  Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What are you listening to right now:  Runaway - Iio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What is one thing you wish you could change about your life:  There are lots of such things, per now i don't wish to allah ka karam whatever happens happens for a reason :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Last time you saw your father :  3 weeks back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Most visited webpage:  http://beyondthecanvas.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do people think you're weird?:  Lol, yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are any of your friends mad at you?:  At the moment yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What's one new thing you'd like to try?:  Drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Would you get married before 19?:  *sigh* i wish i could have... but well am already 20, and there is still no chance of it in the next 2 - 4 years :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Can you crack your neck?:  Nopee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you a bully? O_o:  Hayeee... nahi toh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you type fast?:  Oh yeah, as fast as anyone possibly can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you get mad easily?:  Yup, saroo houn full time (need to change this habit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you like getting hyper?:  I so love it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you like making kids cry?:  Buhahaha! I do, i do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Who's your best friend?:  Friends... Naam likha toh laraiyan ho jaye gi :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What is the longest relationship you were in?:  *sigh* 3 years.... with..... ahmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Firsts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First surgery :  Few months back, foot surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First piercing :  Not as yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First best friend :  Umer imam ud din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First sport you joined :  Taekwando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First pet :  Parrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First vacation :  Bahrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First concert :  Annie and jal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First crush :  My class fellow :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Very FIRST memory? :  Remedial classes, we used to stay till 5 and have fun in school... in remidial classes which were cumpolsory for whole class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First person you had a fight with?:  my brother, who else :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First time you rode a bike?:  Bachpan main, per drove first time in 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First car:  Datsun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First person you slow danced with:  Samia rizvi... on valentines day :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;If your house was on fire, first thing you'd grab?:  My computer hard disk and my cell phone, and some letters and cards which are in my drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First Movie You Saw:  Can't remember... but i loved DEVIL'S OWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First time you were afraid:  Afraid real wala... was like when i was 13 sat in the pirate boat in an amusement park... and the safety thing opened... i was afraid like anything!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First song you remember listening to:  Vital signs - tayra aur mayra... ya phir hum rahein rahein... and oh yeah Yeh sham phir nahi aaye gi... these were my first songs which i could actually remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First thing you'd do with 5 million dollars:  Open up my own firm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First thing you notice when you look in the mirror?:  My eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;First impression of your bf/gf?:  Reserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;As of Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Your ex and You:  Don't talk anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I am listening to:  Lips of an angel - Hinder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Maybe I should:  Go make some food for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I love:  her ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;My best friend(s):  bohat saray hain, i don't wish to discriminate... per yes umair and nimra you are definitly on this list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I don't understand:  Why people are so diplomatic and two faced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I have lost my respect for:  Some people whom i used to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The meaning of my display name is:  Its my name... it means Allah ka banda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I will always be:  the EMO guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Love seems to:  play an important roll in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I never ever want to lose:  5 important people in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I get annoyed when:  people pretend to understand me and in real they don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you like parties?:  Yes i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Today I:  had a fun day, yet i wished you were here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I wish:  to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you neat or sloppy?:  Neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What kind of clothes do you like?:  Casual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Are you mad at someone?:  Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What do you do in your spare time:  Write, photomanipulation or photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you have any medical problems?:  I am mental :p ok on serious notes Migrain... and few minors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;What kind of car do you have/want?:  Have a economical car... want a sports SUV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you like to read? What?:  Yes, books :p i mean suspense fiction is more prefferred... but am not too choosy anything and everything which interests me is fine with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you cook?:  Yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Would you do drugs?:  I would love to try atleast once or twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you ever written a song?:  Wrote over 15 - 20 songs till now, i wish i had good vocals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you like poetry?:  i LOVE poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you written poetry?:  Yup, over 200 verses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have you dated someone older than you?:  *sigh* yes i did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;How much older?:  3 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-159917431964798519?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-extended-profile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-2466011464435582868</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 06:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T12:04:52.720+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>angel</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dates to Remember</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>self written urdu</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>shairi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poetry</category><title>23rd October</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A year passed, no not of us being together but of us being seperate. So i guess today would be a day of celebration for you and a day of moarning for me, per guess what i so don't wish to moarn, be sad or do any stupid thing today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It hit me now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is weak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letting the words you say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letting your actions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your rudeness, your attitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make my tears leak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cut and screamed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I bled, I cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost everything because of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For a while there I wished I died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes i even tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, I can see now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're just a stupid person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who walked out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So no more crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no more bleeding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no more dying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no more needing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im doing fine now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who knew!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im going to go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaming you gives so much pleasure at time, per ok fine... no more bakwas today, i ain't whining... I ain't weak! But i just don't miss you anymore, not the way i used to! The only purpose of me writing this is because i actually remembered you today, wished that you were here... wishing to hold you for a moment.... Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aaj poocha ik dil daar ney mayra mizag,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;per bay saktha laboun pay tayra naam aa gaya... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hum ney tumharay baad naa kisi sey aas rakhi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ik tajurba hi kaafi tha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shaid....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people think am the guy who whines over his girl lol, so this post would be fun to read for those people i guess :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could forget you per mobhabbat phir mohabbat hai.... kabhi dil sey nahi jaati.. hazaroun rang hain is key... Ajab hi dhang hai is key... Kabhi sehra, kabhi darya, kabhi jugnu, kabhi aansu... Hazaroun roop rekhti hai... Badhan jhulsa key jo rakh de... kabhi woh dhoop rekhti hai.... Kabhi ban ker yeh ek jugnu, shab-e-gham key andheroun main... diloun ko aas dayti hai... Kabhi manzil kinaaray per, pyaasa maar dayti hai... Aziyaat hi aziyaat hai... MAGAR... yeh bhi haqeeqat hai.... Mohabbat phir mohabbat hai, kabhi dil sey nahi jaati.....!&lt;br /&gt;Love does fade away... But it leaves a mark, in the form of beautiful memories.... I don't have feelings at the moment for you or else i would have tried to sum it up in just few words what i wish to say.... You know what in the crowd, you’re just another face to me now... but even though i know that you’re gone, you leave a trace... Somehow like a whistle fades away, you never did...&lt;br /&gt;With every para, every line i contradict my self... Contradict the things which i said... Mazay ki cheez houn naah main!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year of seperation (weird sort, till few months back it was something like seperated yet connected wala scene)! WOW... we survived... balkay I SURVIVED and you thought i never would :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choro janay daytay houn in shakeesta dil ki aahoun ko....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Agar kisi ko ehsas hota toh hum bikhartay hi kyun.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt; I found my savior and unlike you... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHE CARES&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-2466011464435582868?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/23rd-october.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-7051585579196917383</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 18:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-22T12:15:16.817+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>writings</category><title>Everyone Knows</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th07.deviantart.net/images3/300W/i/2005/152/2/0/quick_draw_of_a_sad_guy_by_diib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 425px;" src="http://th07.deviantart.net/images3/300W/i/2005/152/2/0/quick_draw_of_a_sad_guy_by_diib.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;             I stumble&lt;br /&gt;Fall&lt;br /&gt;Trip over my feet&lt;br /&gt;And everyone&lt;br /&gt;Seems&lt;br /&gt;To notice&lt;br /&gt;Every&lt;br /&gt;Mistake&lt;br /&gt;Every flaw&lt;br /&gt;I have&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Notices&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel&lt;br /&gt;Exposed&lt;br /&gt;Naked&lt;br /&gt;With clothes on&lt;br /&gt;I can’t&lt;br /&gt;Hide&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Can see&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Knows&lt;br /&gt;My secrets&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Feeling&lt;br /&gt;Naked&lt;br /&gt;With clothes on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-7051585579196917383?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/everyone-knows.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1250950100636351386.post-8720533103176978762</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 06:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-22T12:24:08.689+06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>baqwas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pictures</category><title>Duckyy</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yeahhh we got two new ducks... still not named them as yet per yesh we got a pair :D Itni paarii hain mayray ko toh bohat mazzaa aayingzz in key sath khelnay kaa!! Pic vekhoo in ki:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6WLgIynI/AAAAAAAAA_0/NCaBvOyqqUY/s1600-h/Ducky+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6WLgIynI/AAAAAAAAA_0/NCaBvOyqqUY/s400/Ducky+07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395306137564793458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6VmmYKyI/AAAAAAAAA_s/WY_U1gfOxy8/s1600-h/Ducky+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6VmmYKyI/AAAAAAAAA_s/WY_U1gfOxy8/s400/Ducky+05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395306127658855202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6VGU8AjI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Llg_AbkrF3E/s1600-h/Ducky+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6VGU8AjI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Llg_AbkrF3E/s400/Ducky+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395306118995771954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Khair you all would be missing me hai naa? I know i know :p Mayray ko chutiyan hain thori, my midz got delayed :( :( Anyways i know i haven't been visiting your blogs... per the thing is either i upload my blog or check yours! So i would be visiting your blogs soon... pls do me a favor all of you just gimme the links of the posts which are most important to read... been missing you all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yeah i hope i keep on blogging though :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And behn di sirri kya takleef hai terrorist ko :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1250950100636351386-8720533103176978762?l=ubeee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ubeee.blogspot.com/2009/10/duckyy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ubaid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k-T-d3yyA0E/St_6WLgIynI/AAAAAAAAA_0/NCaBvOyqqUY/s72-c/Ducky+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item></channel></rss>