<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414</id><updated>2012-02-09T12:16:25.757+04:00</updated><category term='i hate'/><title type='text'>'6ay3a oo day5a</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Living in a world where choices are pre-decided well in advance. 
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My life is a rollercoaster that never ceases to surprise me. &lt;br&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>303</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5739076557928674831</id><published>2010-07-05T11:32:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:42:29.745+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Birthday Gift List</title><content type='html'>So my birthday went really well. All the previous freaking out was unnecessary because when my birthday came and went, I still felt the same. LOL. Guess I was being childish. Celebrated with 11 of my closest friends at China Mood in Bustan and it was amazing. China Mood is my all time favourite restaurant and the company was amazing. Next morning a friend and I cooked brunch at her place for a group of friends and later went to another friend's place to watch the game. Saturday which was my actual birthday, we watched the game at a local cafe and I was surprised later with cheesecake and a candle. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its a few days after my birthday and I think the gifts stopped coming in now. This is what I got so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Spa Package from a group of friends - 4.5 hours at Essence Spa. I cant wait. This was on my wish list and Im excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Massage from a friend from Essence Spa. I will bulk it with the spa package and spend the entire day there. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My favourite perfume Narcisso Rodriguez and the shower gel from Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Hyatt Privelege Card from my sister which includes a one night stay at the Hyatt and a whole bunch of other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A One night stay at the Chedi from my brother. Actually it was the thought. He gave me the cash for it and Im still carrying it around. So I guess I can get myself the one night stay at Chedi or just use the cash for shopping or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Other gifts from friends included Swarovski earrings, Escada perfume, Sayed Junaid arabic perfume and a bra and panty bags. LOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im 30 and Im happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5739076557928674831?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5739076557928674831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/07/post-birthday-gift-list.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5739076557928674831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5739076557928674831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/07/post-birthday-gift-list.html' title='Post-Birthday Gift List'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8845215639292691925</id><published>2010-06-09T08:45:00.008+04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T09:28:33.000+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My 30th Birthday Wishlist - Part 2</title><content type='html'>I couldnt continue on the original one cos pics stopped uploading on that post. Thought maybe its a size issue. Anyways here is a list of the more realistic birthday wants. LOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Spa Package - I guess Im just the kind of person that is too lazy to go treat myself. But this is something that I would really like / enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lduiMpTI/AAAAAAAAA7k/rfo9GHlys3A/s1600/spa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480640464171083058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lduiMpTI/AAAAAAAAA7k/rfo9GHlys3A/s400/spa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* An Areej Gift Certificate -  I need to stock up on makeup and cosmetics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lSc-HKZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/3Yw88hskxH8/s1600/Areej.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480640270477765010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lSc-HKZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/3Yw88hskxH8/s400/Areej.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; * An Italy Shirt - World Cup is coming up and Im rooting for Italy. They have been my team fr the past 5 years. Their boys are hot. LOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lKUMu8wI/AAAAAAAAA7U/2sZkQ-454r0/s1600/Italy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480640130684220162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lKUMu8wI/AAAAAAAAA7U/2sZkQ-454r0/s400/Italy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; * Mini 3gal - Ive been trying to get my hands on these but I cant. I have emailed them but no reply. Maybe someone else will be more successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lBdYIhlI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ay5MfszHZH4/s1600/mini+3gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480639978529130066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lBdYIhlI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ay5MfszHZH4/s400/mini+3gal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Decent Pair of Trainers - These are pretty much what I want. I can never find any here. And if I do find the style I like, they have always run out of my size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8k3yWe0ZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/DxJmZsSVBYQ/s1600/nike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480639812360655250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8k3yWe0ZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/DxJmZsSVBYQ/s400/nike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Peace of Mind - Again. A top Priority. Wish it was something you could buy in a store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8845215639292691925?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8845215639292691925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-30th-birthday-wishlist-part-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8845215639292691925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8845215639292691925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-30th-birthday-wishlist-part-2.html' title='My 30th Birthday Wishlist - Part 2'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA8lduiMpTI/AAAAAAAAA7k/rfo9GHlys3A/s72-c/spa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2043658718293168645</id><published>2010-06-08T13:37:00.010+04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:44:03.539+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My 30th Birthday Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was first asked by my sister a couple of months ago what I wanted for my birthday since its the big three O. Then over the past couple of weeks I was asked again by a few close friends. I do this list every year but I guess this year I was procrastinating a little cos Im kinda freaked out about kissing my twenties goodbye. Ive never really been the kind of person that really cares about age but I dont know what happened this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically here is my list - which I know I will not be getting most of them but thats why its called a "wish" list. LOL. They are in no particular order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* iPad - it never really interested me when it came out but my brother got one as a gift and i tested it out. its quite entertaining. Guess it will be very useful / fun when more places in Oman start having free wifi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4VNYKONzI/AAAAAAAAA5c/7_K63nxDSvU/s1600/iPad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480341116124280626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4VNYKONzI/AAAAAAAAA5c/7_K63nxDSvU/s400/iPad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* An all expenses paid trip to Dubai for my birthday weekend - As per tradition, Ive been going every year for my birthday and making all the arrangements and even driving myself and my friends there. This time I wanna go without a care in the world. I want someone to make full arrangements and everything. I wanna go and relax with friends and loved ones. Chill by the beach, get a killer tan and come back relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4VNypENyI/AAAAAAAAA5k/R4kakQsigg8/s1600/dubai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480341123232970530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4VNypENyI/AAAAAAAAA5k/R4kakQsigg8/s400/dubai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Tag Heuer Formula 1 Edition Watch - Now Ive had my eye on this watch for a while. Its a mens watch yes I know but I dont have problems since I wear my dad's watches all the time. Isnt it a beauty??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4WKWKVYvI/AAAAAAAAA50/kWrPgzAZ-lA/s1600/Tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480342163559899890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4WKWKVYvI/AAAAAAAAA50/kWrPgzAZ-lA/s400/Tag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* A specific Gucci Bag - Now this is something Ive also had my eye on for a loooong time. I love the shape of these ones but I never liked the mirror / metal bits they usually had on them and then they came out with some gorgeous non-metally ones such as this one. Yesterday I was watching a movie on TV and the exact same one I want was carried by the girl in the movie. The movie was about a bratty rich american chick who goes to a suburban English boarding school (black and white creases folded in - had a pic of it will put it up when I find it) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4WJ3S20vI/AAAAAAAAA5s/GcRuYGvUv-Q/s1600/gucci+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480342155274146546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4WJ3S20vI/AAAAAAAAA5s/GcRuYGvUv-Q/s400/gucci+bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A surprise birthday party - Ive never had a surprise party thrown for me. I guess cos its always been me that organises everything and thinks up surprise parties. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4Ypbqe_6I/AAAAAAAAA58/bLGvLl9ddsE/s1600/surprise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480344896636125090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4Ypbqe_6I/AAAAAAAAA58/bLGvLl9ddsE/s400/surprise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Narciso Rodriguez Eau De Toilette gift set - and I mean the full shebang. With the body lotion and the shower gel and everything. Its my all time favourite perfume and I decided not to buy it myself when mine ran out last week to keep something affordable on this list. LOOOL. People dont be fooled by the limited edition whatevers - its the exact same perfume they just come out with different bottles every once in a while. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4ZbpVLeOI/AAAAAAAAA6E/QUrcgfqzCqw/s1600/narciso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480345759298320610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4ZbpVLeOI/AAAAAAAAA6E/QUrcgfqzCqw/s400/narciso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;* A Night at Al Bustan Palace Hotel - Ive seen some of the rooms there and they are out of this world after the renovation. Preferably one of those lagoon rooms where you access a semi-private "lagoon" pool from your balcony.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4cGKBI_ZI/AAAAAAAAA6M/BGSaPO9F2ac/s1600/bustan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480348688650403218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4cGKBI_ZI/AAAAAAAAA6M/BGSaPO9F2ac/s400/bustan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Peace of mind - will leave it at that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2043658718293168645?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2043658718293168645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-30th-birthday-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2043658718293168645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2043658718293168645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-30th-birthday-wishlist.html' title='My 30th Birthday Wishlist'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/TA4VNYKONzI/AAAAAAAAA5c/7_K63nxDSvU/s72-c/iPad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-272777741229673453</id><published>2010-03-28T22:19:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T23:48:27.273+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear You, The Blood Running Through My Veins</title><content type='html'>Great things come to those who wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cliche comment / remark that is often used when someone is complaining about their life or about what they want and are not getting. This is a typical thing I always say to people when I am their shoulder to cry on or ear to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around. God takes from you and gives you back in multiples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have we said these things but not really applied them to ourselves. How many times have we given advice to people that we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; follow ourselves. This is human nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you least expect it, it falls into your lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never before have I ever truly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believed&lt;/span&gt; in this. Until recently. To be exact Saturday 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of March and confirmed on Monday 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; March 2010. This is a day I will cherish forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now truly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that I have been a good person in my life. I now truly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in all those sayings that I often used to comfort others. I now truly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that the time for my own happiness has come. I now truly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that it is MY time. I have found myself in you. I have realised my aim in life and it is to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finally at peace. I am finally happy. Whether the end comes or not, I will still cherish every moment spent with you. You are my family, my life, my future and most importantly my present. I look forward to more days to come. I have walked away from my childhood home towards you. I just hope the destination is not too far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, things are happening too fast. Yes, I am hesitant and not as adventurous as I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believed&lt;/span&gt; I am. But I like it that way. The controls are not with me. For once, I am being led instead of leading and I cannot imagine having it any other way anymore. Yet, I am confident with every step of the way. Sure of every move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up with a smile on my face. I sleep with a smile on my face. Tears are foreign to me now. Sleepless nights are a thing of the past. It is time for a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong to you. I belong WITH you. I want to announce to the world how I feel about you and that I am yours but since I cannot yet, this is my "scream from the rooftops".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only yours,&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3anooda-anewbeginning.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-beginning-finale.html"&gt;For My King &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-272777741229673453?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/272777741229673453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-you-blood-running-through-my-veins.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/272777741229673453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/272777741229673453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-you-blood-running-through-my-veins.html' title='Dear You, The Blood Running Through My Veins'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8451204246361840928</id><published>2010-02-03T10:08:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:13:19.229+04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Got Married</title><content type='html'>I thought I would be really upset if he ever did but I am not at all - in fact Im very happy for him since he wanted to get married a long time ago but I was "unacceptable" to his family because Im shee3iya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biltawfeeq - minik ilmal oo minha il3eyal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8451204246361840928?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8451204246361840928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-got-married.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8451204246361840928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8451204246361840928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-got-married.html' title='He Got Married'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-127862116429234023</id><published>2009-10-18T22:53:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T22:54:48.059+04:00</updated><title type='text'>16.10.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SttkT6jJhxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/X_NNQNvyqIg/s1600-h/3umra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394015272003274514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SttkT6jJhxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/X_NNQNvyqIg/s400/3umra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally I took that step.&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/30120414-127862116429234023?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/127862116429234023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/10/16102009.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/127862116429234023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/127862116429234023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/10/16102009.html' title='16.10.2009'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SttkT6jJhxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/X_NNQNvyqIg/s72-c/3umra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2645036522596582423</id><published>2009-10-08T22:30:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:41:36.896+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Stranger</title><content type='html'>Surprised?? That I am calling you a stranger?? Well what else should I call you?? The Love of My Life?? You are no longer. Unfortunately that is not the way that God wanted it. I may have completely removed you from my heart and my mind. But apparently my body still wants you back. Dont worry that will never happen. I would rather rip myself to shreds than even consider putting myself in that situation again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are now a stranger to me because the one I knew no longer exists. The one I knew would never have gone this far. Do I forgive you?? Yes I have forgiven you a looooong time ago. You know me, I am not one to hold grudges. Do I forget?? Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am moving on. No scrap that, I HAVE moved on a long time ago. Why am I not in anything permanent?? Dont flatter yourself. I do not compare anyone to you. I guess I am just not willing to put any effort anymore. I am no longer interested in sharing my life with anyone or anything. I am no longer emotionally capable of trusting blindly such as I was with you. I am not even willing to give anyone a chance. Its my defense mechanism. I do it to protect myself. And I have you to thank for that. You made me the person I am today. Stronger, independant and cold. Very very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not blame you. I blame myself for allowing the situation to go as far as I did. All the signs were there I just chose to ignore them. Everything I said I would never do, I did. Everything I said I wouldnt be, I have become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way God wanted it. And this is the way I will live my life. This doesnt mean that I will sit back cross-armed and not attempt to make my life a better life. No. I am working on it. Hard. Killing myself in fact physically, emotionally and mentally. But I have an aim in life. And I am going to acheive my aim. Including all the dreams I discussed with you. Except I will hold my head up high and proud because I would have done them all myself. Even if it means that you are not by my side. It is your loss not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are just a flicker of a memory in the back of my mind. I will not deny, I still cry over you sometimes. But mostly tears of joy for getting out of it before it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck and I truly hope you are leading your life the way you intended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2645036522596582423?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2645036522596582423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-stranger.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2645036522596582423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2645036522596582423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-stranger.html' title='Dear Stranger'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-234417119918644518</id><published>2009-09-27T15:30:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:31:00.439+04:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S.</title><content type='html'>I got a new haircut - well bangs basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone thinks it looks good on me even though I wasnt really convinced until a week later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today people at work saw my new cut and positive reviews so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss walks in this morning and told me I look good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he just passed by and called me a poodle. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: I beleive the exact word he used was "kaneesh / kaniche"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-234417119918644518?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/234417119918644518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/09/ps.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/234417119918644518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/234417119918644518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/09/ps.html' title='P.S.'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6347717270872532750</id><published>2009-09-27T12:55:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:27:56.212+04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Life Moves On</title><content type='html'>Awalan I would like to say Kil 3am wintu ib alf 9i7a oo salamah oo mbariken 3eedkum. Hope you all enjoyed the holidays. I must say that I did in fact enjoy my holiday very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was last working day and Friday morning I was all packed and already hitting the road to Dubai. I spent the entire holiday there (9 days). On average I was sleeping around 12 hours a day and spending the majority of my waking hours snuggling on the couch with a blanket and a cup of coffee watching whatever movie was currently playing on TV. By late evening, I would finally get bored and motivated enough by the harrassement of phone calls from friends asking me what the hell I was doing home all day when Im on holiday, I MIGHT by then consider doing something social. It usually consisted of either going out for sheesha or having friends over for a game of cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an occasion when I had about 5 friends over, as usual the subject of my singledom was brought up. Apparently they all mutually know of 2 or 3 people that are interested in me but have reported back saying something either like "Shes very cold" or the most common "She isnt interested at all". So I gave in and agreed to go on a blind date with a friend's friend who was apparently perfect for me. He just proved how perfect he was when he propositioned me within 15 minutes of meeting. Needless to say I went straight home and dove into my position for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never considered myself a pessimist nor the kind of person who looks at life negatively. But I am beginning to be this person. I guess life teaches you to be callous the hard way. In the past 2 years, I have only met one guy that I was remotely interested or attracted to. And he dissappointed me greatly. I guess Im just not physically nor emotionally prepared to go through the process of getting to know someone new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now a strong beleiver in arranged marriages. From what Im seeing arund me, they are the only marriages that are truly working.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6347717270872532750?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6347717270872532750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-life-moves-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6347717270872532750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6347717270872532750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-life-moves-on.html' title='And Life Moves On'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5666657183156562357</id><published>2009-09-01T13:37:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:40:22.988+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu Statistics - Oman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to this - apparently 928 cases identified in Oman of which 9 resulted in death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It sounds about right doesnt it?? Thats less than 1% fatality rate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.flucount.org/"&gt;http://www.flucount.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5666657183156562357?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5666657183156562357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/09/swine-flu-statistics-oman.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5666657183156562357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5666657183156562357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/09/swine-flu-statistics-oman.html' title='Swine Flu Statistics - Oman'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2815510352856929647</id><published>2009-08-26T11:05:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:22:01.127+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan Reflections</title><content type='html'>I know I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been neglecting my blog for a while for various different reasons - mainly its time constraints. I have been keeping myself really busy on the weekends. Mostly either going to Dubai or hosting friends in town. The last weekend before Ramadhan, I spent it on a one night getaway out of town but in Oman with my cousins. It was a nice change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened and like every Ramadhan, whenever it comes, I actually stand back and reflect on the past year. For me Ramadhan to Ramadhan is actually more of a beginngin / end of year as opposed to December 31st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year when Ramadhan arrives I was completely unprepared and in fact a little taken aback since it came back so fast. 2009 in general has flown by for me (others will disagreee of course) but honestly I remember last Eid like it was this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So looking back, I evaluate the changes that occurred in my life since last October. I must say that this period (October 08 to August 09) has been the most life altering phase of my life. I have moved jobs. I started my MBA. I lost people I cared about and more importantly I eliminated a lot of people that did me harm. All are decisions I do NOT regret at all as since October 08 I am actually a much better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be surrounded by as many friends as I used to be like this time last year, but I always say its quality not quantity. I have worked to better my relationships with my family and better myself. I have always been able to sleep well at night knowing that I have not done anyone any harm, yet now I am occasionally having sleepless nights just worrying about some people and how THEY are feeling relating to the harm they have done me. Yet I always say "allah ma ya'6rub ib 3a9a" (God does not beat with a stick) and simply roll over and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never claimed nor will I ever claim to be a good muslim because I do admit that when it comes to following religion's guidelines, I am not one for discipline, YET I feel and Im confident that I am a good person. I always wonder how many times I have had almost REALLY bad things happen to me whether they are accidents or such then I realise that God must be rewarding me for the good that I am doing in some way or other. Kil wa7id y7a9il 3ala gad ily ysaweeh (Everybody gets the same amount back as they do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy with who I am. Whatever I do is between myself and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently got a quote from a friend that I LOVED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2815510352856929647?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2815510352856929647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-reflections.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2815510352856929647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2815510352856929647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-reflections.html' title='Ramadhan Reflections'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7680589501833548691</id><published>2009-08-04T22:43:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:43:21.500+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mini Break</title><content type='html'>I know its ridiculous how much I go to Dubai but I can&amp;#39;t help it. Majority of my real friend live there. I have a great time every time I go whether I spent the weekend going out meeting new people of just chilling at home with friends, munchies and a good movie.&lt;p&gt;So why is it that every time I say I&amp;#39;m going to Dubai lately I get the raised eyebrows from people or the &amp;quot;again!!!!!!!&amp;quot; comments. I really don&amp;#39;t get it? Why are some people so bothered about my frequent weekends away? Am I bothering anyone?&lt;p&gt;And now the latest trend I&amp;#39;m getting is the &amp;quot;who&amp;#39;s the guy&amp;quot; barrage of questions. Seriously? You think I go to Dubai every other weekend for a guy? He wishes! In fact if anyone knows me well enough they will know that if there WAS a guy I would never go. Its enough that the guys already have big heads la ba3ad akabirla raseh bizyada atna6a6 kil isbu3 oo tark laih 3indeh?!?! Noooo ssiiiirrrreeeeeee.&lt;p&gt;I go to have fun and get away from the trash I&amp;#39;m surrounded by here in Muscat. Why can&amp;#39;t people just smile and tell me to have a good time?&lt;p&gt;7ad ywa9y shay min hnak? Zain a7san.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7680589501833548691?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7680589501833548691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-mini-break.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7680589501833548691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7680589501833548691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-mini-break.html' title='Another Mini Break'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3680766484532454777</id><published>2009-07-23T09:07:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:08:42.340+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>And again I missed it - for some reason i keep thinking its in October and I just decided to double check and it turns out that it was in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaahhh never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I will catch the 4th on time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-3680766484532454777?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3680766484532454777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogs-3rd-birthday.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3680766484532454777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3680766484532454777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogs-3rd-birthday.html' title='Blog&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4269822831372988233</id><published>2009-07-21T15:32:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:37:07.582+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lama of Me Myself and I</title><content type='html'>Shda3wa this morning kan kil shay tamam oo ga3 agra the first part of Al Razeen oo yeet aby asawy comment lakin at work 3indna shwayat 5arabee6 - bas pop up comment boxes i can comment with. wal7een 9irtay private - la oo bidoon ma ti3zimeeny ba3ad?? la la la chee az3al wayid tara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im been a fan of your blog min zman - min ayam ur original real life story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please saweely invite 3ala &lt;a href="mailto:moody_1@hotmail.com"&gt;moody_1@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo ily invited on her blog please gooloolha iny msawyatliha hal post dedication&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4269822831372988233?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4269822831372988233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/07/lama-of-me-myself-and-i.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4269822831372988233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4269822831372988233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/07/lama-of-me-myself-and-i.html' title='Lama of Me Myself and I'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4379336826622412895</id><published>2009-07-12T22:41:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:52:46.238+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Took a Break</title><content type='html'>Why hello there everyone. I know you havent missed me really but I will just pretend that you did and that I am back by popular demand. LOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some much needed time off and left town for an original 7 days that extended to 11 days. LOL. Since it was pretty much last minute and I could not plan exact departure and arrival dates due to the house and work situations (Im choosing to neglect the studies part of it which is the main culprit), I was not able to go anywhere to far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when 3aneeda has a few days off where does she go??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep you got it right. I went to Dubai. Took the weekend as super relaxing with lots of pool lounging and swimming and the heavy stuff started on Friday July 3rd (coincidentally my 29th birthday - LOOOOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend checked me out of the hotel at the end of the first weekend and moved me into her place. That was probably the best thing she could have done. The holiday then converted into a mega girly break with lots of chilling out, TV and cooking and entertaining of friends. Especially since another friend of ours moved into the house with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a break I really truly needed. I met some new people that I know will remain in my life for a while. I also had some enlightenment towards those I used to call friends. Overall I came back relaxed with a huge load shifted off my shoulders, a spring in my step and a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To more enlightening breaks *click*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4379336826622412895?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4379336826622412895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/07/took-break.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4379336826622412895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4379336826622412895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/07/took-break.html' title='Took a Break'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3294807138010325383</id><published>2009-06-27T18:52:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:08:11.207+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Really Dont Know</title><content type='html'>Everyone has been asking me what I want for my birthday!!! I have never told anyone I want something specific for my birthday except for my sister. Shes the only one where she doesnt have a roof on her budget and neither do I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason we always exchange gifts end of July beginning of August which falls exactly in the middle of both our birthdays. Last year she got me the Swarovski / Phillips USB and I V-Kooled her car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year "Christmas" came early since shes out of town already and Im leaving in a few days inshallah. The presents this year were her allowing me to take her car to Dubai for my trip next week and her present was me paying for her car service. I think she liked the deal cos it means she doesnt have to worry about what Messrs. Rip Off Al Zawawi will make her pay straight after a 6 week holiday. Even Dad is predicting her coming back broke LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But see with everyone else, I really dont care about the value of the present or even its existance. Honestly speaking I would rather not get anything than getting a bottle of perfume. I find them soooo impersonal and actually quite insulting. Even things like bathroom stuff and Body Shop packages and these things. These are a definite NO-NO for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even used to think Gift Vouchers were insulting until I realised that getting someone a GV means they get to buy something they like. So I changed my mind about them. But people asking me whats on my wishlist!!! NOO WAY. I will never reveal. I have so many things on my wishlist mainly consisting of designer handbags so since I definetly will NOT expect those from anyone, whats the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also some other things I need - i.e. a replacement for my sunglasses that I lost in my last Dubai trip. But these things are tricky. I mean what if someone buys me a pair of sunglasses that I end up hating ON ME but loving on the shelf!!! I need a keychain for my car keys but my car keys are funny and I have a few keychains that do not fit my car key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the ideal Birthday Wish List?? And how can you avoid wasted gifts??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-3294807138010325383?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3294807138010325383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-really-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3294807138010325383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3294807138010325383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-really-dont-know.html' title='I Really Dont Know'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4952126309475716633</id><published>2009-06-25T00:14:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:30:26.148+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myself - In 10</title><content type='html'>Remember how I said I was gonna do this Thing in 10 posts. Ive done 2 already one about &lt;a href="http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/omy-in-10.html"&gt;my mom&lt;/a&gt; which apparently was a HUGE hit. LOL. The other one was about &lt;a href="http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-look-like.html"&gt;how I look&lt;/a&gt;. Well tonight I was out to dinner with some friends and this discussion came up and basically I felt like I was being scrutinised and it turns out that Im a much more open book that I thought  / would have liked to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the main things that came up are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I cannot hide emotions. This I knew since I have been told enough times by people that whatever I feel is semi-written on my forehead. But I didnt realise that I do things involuntarily like giggle in a specific way when I have something dirty going through my head or press in between my eyebrows when Im trying to come up with an excuse or a lie. Damn Ive been busted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am too caring and considerate. And the specific words used were "your too nice for ur own good" - apparently I have been walked all over without noticing and I was given examples as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If I begin to say something, i HAVE to finish it even it it comes later. Guess this comes from the "women speak 60K words per day" thing. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am always to be trusted when it comes to ordering food. This is strange because usually Im the one that eats weird stuff that nobody likes such as pineapple on pizza. Etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When I am not motivated, it really shows by my body posture. Hhhhmm wonder how they came up with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am easily excited. LOL. what can I say, a kid at heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I am not a typical girl  - yeah yeah yeah heard it all before. I swear if another person says that I am "wa7id min ilshabab" i will punch them in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If I wanted to and I really beleived it, I can convince people that the sky is red. But only if I beleived it myself. I am very VERY 3aneeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When I try to lie, there is a red lightbulb that flashed over my head. Im THAT bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. And what really really shocked me. My friends think I hold a grudge. This I argued with them forever. Finally I think they accepted that i do NOT in fact hold grudges against people, I forgive very easily BUT I never forget. Fooled me once, shame on you, fooled me twice shame on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an enlightening sitdown. We went around analysing every single person who was at dinner and it was interesting. How on some points we all agreed on something but the person would not beleive / accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im curious to know, what do you guys as bloggers that do not know me personally or have interacted with me personally think of me?? I would be curious to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do share in your comments - if you want&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4952126309475716633?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4952126309475716633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/myself-in-10.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4952126309475716633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4952126309475716633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/myself-in-10.html' title='Myself - In 10'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7435665913700029300</id><published>2009-06-24T16:52:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:37:55.685+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh9ayer??</title><content type='html'>I noticed lately ineh ako wayid nas are getting very worked up about other blogs and the contents of these blogs. Lately i fell across two worrying blogs both with content warnings which is the first indication of danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is what appears to be this Israeli girl who lives in India who basically fucks about and numbers the guys. Fair enough if shes a nympho and wants to flaunt it fine, but please we dont wanna see pics. And those pics are nasty especially the fact that she doesnt "maintain" if you know what i mean girls. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one which I think is causing a bigger riot purely for being a girl from our region has caught a lot of attention lately I noticed. Other blogs are writing whole posts about her and discussing her very openly. I saw her blog and honestly speaking I just think she has a split personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my point is whats the big fuss about?? So this one likes to document her sexcapades, and the other one has imaginary ones. Whenever I see an update from them (and yes I confess I follow them both) i just read, rant and scream silently in my head and close the window. Maleh da3y abadan the public cursing and swearing and calling of names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its a question to those that DO leave nasty comments and such. Why do you do it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE: And another one bites the dust - Liberal Khaleejiya deletes her blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7435665913700029300?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7435665913700029300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/sh9ayer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7435665913700029300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7435665913700029300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/sh9ayer.html' title='Sh9ayer??'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3215798696950071497</id><published>2009-06-22T00:17:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:20:23.600+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Already Been a Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sj6VzuursLI/AAAAAAAAArw/PLHP4ILtjyQ/s1600-h/candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349878123312427186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sj6VzuursLI/AAAAAAAAArw/PLHP4ILtjyQ/s400/candles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RIP Ali Mehdi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Allah yer7amik wy'3amid roo7ik iljanna inshallah&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/30120414-3215798696950071497?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3215798696950071497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-already-been-year.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3215798696950071497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3215798696950071497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-already-been-year.html' title='Its Already Been a Year'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sj6VzuursLI/AAAAAAAAArw/PLHP4ILtjyQ/s72-c/candles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6701268033415419128</id><published>2009-06-10T11:37:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:37:58.708+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The latest in fraud tactics</title><content type='html'>Got this by email a few minutes ago&lt;br&gt;_____________&lt;p&gt;The Central Bank of Nigeria, (CBN), working in relationship with HSBC London has &lt;br&gt; concluded to issue you a VISA CARD with which you can access your contract amount 2.8 &lt;br&gt; million USD This card center will send you an ATM card which you will use to withdraw &lt;br&gt; your money in any ATM machine in any part of the world, but the maximum is FIVE &lt;br&gt; Thousand Five Hundred United States Dollars($5,500) per day. So if you like to receive &lt;br&gt; your fund in this way, please let us know by contacting the ATM payment department and &lt;br&gt; also send the following information as listed below: &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;Contact Person:Mr. Dave Walker&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:fdelivery79@live.com"&gt;fdelivery79@live.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;Phone Number: +2348051131534&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;1. Full name; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;2. Phone and fax number;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;3. Address were you want them to send the ATM card to (p.o box notacceptable)&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;Address: &lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;4. Age: &lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;5. occupation: &lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;6. Nationality: &lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;7. country of residence&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;Best Regards.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;Mr. Dave Walker&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6701268033415419128?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6701268033415419128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/latest-in-fraud-tactics.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6701268033415419128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6701268033415419128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/latest-in-fraud-tactics.html' title='The latest in fraud tactics'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-541556159759740369</id><published>2009-06-07T15:31:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:31:56.116+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Useless Day</title><content type='html'>Today was completely wasted - I did absolutely nothing at work. I&amp;#39;m feeling guilty maybe I should just tell them to deduct a day from my annual leave or something.&lt;p&gt;Instead I spent the whole day searching for properties in Dubai. Planning on celebrating my birthday there early next month cos I can&amp;#39;t travel anywhere further. Looking for a weekly rental of a villa with a private pool. I will be going with family and close friends so we really wanna go all out. &lt;p&gt;So far I found a 4 bedroom apartment in JBR for 4900 dirhams - not bad at all. Works out to be about 200 dirhams per night per room. That is truly a bargain. &lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#39;t believe I will be turning 29 in 26 days. I don&amp;#39;t feel like I&amp;#39;m 29. I&amp;#39;ve recently been having the &amp;quot;when did u panic&amp;quot; conversation and most said the 25 or 26 range. I still haven&amp;#39;t panicked. &lt;p&gt;Am I normal? &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-541556159759740369?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/541556159759740369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/useless-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/541556159759740369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/541556159759740369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/06/useless-day.html' title='Useless Day'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8781838636807446569</id><published>2009-05-25T22:49:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:49:08.090+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Restaurant Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/ShroJBZQXwI/AAAAAAAAArg/AjeJePC-Z9U/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMzctMjAwOTA1MjUtMjAyNy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-748092"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/ShroJBZQXwI/AAAAAAAAArg/AjeJePC-Z9U/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMzctMjAwOTA1MjUtMjAyNy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-748092"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339835549891976962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Its crap - do not bother&lt;p&gt;The food kan feeh zafara &amp;#39;3air 6abee3iya - even the vegetable dishes&lt;p&gt;La oo ba3ad fog hatha kileh - we were 6 girls that ordered 4 mains to share and we didn&amp;#39;t touch anything. Oo we paid 50 rials for the meal.&lt;p&gt;A wasted night out 9ara7a &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8781838636807446569?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8781838636807446569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/restaurant-review.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8781838636807446569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8781838636807446569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/restaurant-review.html' title='Restaurant Review'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/ShroJBZQXwI/AAAAAAAAArg/AjeJePC-Z9U/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyMzctMjAwOTA1MjUtMjAyNy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-748092' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-9053837928147404984</id><published>2009-05-16T14:21:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T14:21:01.821+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sg6TjoL_s9I/AAAAAAAAArY/azIihEjrJmM/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNjQtMjAwOTA1MTYtMTQwNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-761823"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sg6TjoL_s9I/AAAAAAAAArY/azIihEjrJmM/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNjQtMjAwOTA1MTYtMTQwNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-761823"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336364848773051346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m taking another Dubai weekend - I&amp;#39;ve booked the hotel already and tomorrow I just need to discuss it with my boss as I&amp;#39;m planning on taking Thursday off. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-9053837928147404984?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/9053837928147404984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-away.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9053837928147404984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9053837928147404984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-away.html' title='A Weekend Away'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sg6TjoL_s9I/AAAAAAAAArY/azIihEjrJmM/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNjQtMjAwOTA1MTYtMTQwNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-761823' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-1021349833807906254</id><published>2009-05-16T14:19:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T14:19:30.597+04:00</updated><title type='text'>And this week ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sg6TMvkNfKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/3LlcKq-b0jc/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNjMtMjAwOTA1MTYtMTI0MS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-770598"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sg6TMvkNfKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/3LlcKq-b0jc/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNjMtMjAwOTA1MTYtMTI0MS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-770598"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336364455616674978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;... Mama swaps the jellies for a floatie - looooooool &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-1021349833807906254?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/1021349833807906254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1021349833807906254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1021349833807906254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-this-week.html' title='And this week ...'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sg6TMvkNfKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/3LlcKq-b0jc/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNjMtMjAwOTA1MTYtMTI0MS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-770598' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7197375976525557304</id><published>2009-05-13T22:45:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:45:38.035+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow-up to Mom post</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SgsVUrjKMQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GfHI80Mo_2c/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjEtMjAwOTA1MTAtMTY0NC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-738036"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SgsVUrjKMQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GfHI80Mo_2c/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjEtMjAwOTA1MTAtMTY0NC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-738036"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335381628582244610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Shrayik bas fy her jellies? Looooool - wallah iny fa9alt 3alaihum oo 7ata 9awart-ha labsat-hum. Loooooool &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7197375976525557304?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7197375976525557304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/follow-up-to-mom-post.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7197375976525557304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7197375976525557304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/follow-up-to-mom-post.html' title='Follow-up to Mom post'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SgsVUrjKMQI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GfHI80Mo_2c/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjEtMjAwOTA1MTAtMTY0NC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-738036' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5432431971043406167</id><published>2009-05-04T23:39:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:09:23.033+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Omy - in 10</title><content type='html'>This post is basically triggered by a few things that happens today as well as other blogger's posts about something their mom's did - 3ad kil ilumahat nikta - bas Omy ta5ith ilkas ib 9ara7a - gilt basawy 3alaiha post ati6anaz - 3ajbatny salfat "in 10" hathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We moved into our house laman ana kan 3umry arba3 sneen - gabl la adish madrisa 7ata - ana al7een shway oo bakamil 29. Bageely cham shahar - t5ayalaw laman asoog oo Omy ga3da wiyay lal7een it7awil itdaleeny wain baitna!!! ya3ny 5amsa oo 3ishreen sina ma t3alamat - la ba3adny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 6ab3an ka kul ilumahat - 3indha mushkila 3awee9a fil suwaqa. Ehya it5af itsoog lakin mub ra'6ya ti3tirif. Fa basically wehya itsoog ga3da fog il dashboard - ilsikan fi chabidha oo ras-ha lamis sagf il sayara. Lo itchoofoonha tirkab wila tanzil min ilsayara - filim. Tit'3al'3a9 oo titchafas oo 7alat-ha 7ala. Whats her excuse?? Ryooly g9eera lazim ajadim ilkursy. LOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wayid it9adig 7achy ilnas oo 5arba6a6hum - mara wa7da yabatliha 7ab madry shinu - awain zain nag3eeh fi may oo sawy madry shiny oo bisheel ilham oo madry shmin sha3wathat - oo Omy ya7lailha ga3da witgarmish fi hal 7ab tgool a7la min imnaga3 - awain majyoob min swaysra - jarabetah u5ty wila 6ala3 shinu?? 7ab mal 3a9afeer!!! thak ilnitfa. LOOOL. lakin ba3adha mub ra'6ya it9adig "jaybeena min swaysra"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ilyoum ray7a awady my car to the bodyshop / wikala 3ashan yit9ala7 mukan il7adith - 3ad yes the 7adith ily 9ar - and i counted - 72 days ago. wa2a5eeran btit9ala7. ilmuhim i asked my mom to come and pick me up lakin she doesnt know the place so we met somewhere on the road. Fa im driving 60 on a 120 road oo ba3adha 7a'6rat-ha moo ra'6ya til7agny. oo ilman6iqa shway 9ina3ya - ya3ny fahmeen ilfashla?? tractarat bu 40 tons 7umoola ga3deen y3adoony. laman we9alna ilwikala oo salamt il sayara wila achoofha ga3da ib sayarat-ha tan6ur oo takil 7ab shamsy. LOOOL. cinema??? ilmuhim 6ab3an li ma9la7at il jamee3 gawamt-ha oo ana sigt lain ilbait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Fy shay wayid wayid y3a9bny - ana ga3da asoog - wehya ga3da fil 2nd seat. wagfeen 3ala lafa oo ana achoof yameen oo yasar 3ashan itha ako fur9a a6oof - wil madam 7a6a eedha 3ala ildash oo mchandisa 3ala jidam oo ba3ad it6ali3 yameen oo yasar - LAISH?? MINU ILY GA3ID YSOOG AL7EEN??? ITSIDEEN 3ALAY MACHOOF LAISH??? Ufff tiqharny hal 7araka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Habbat "MOO ZAIN" - i think every mother ymiroon ib hal habba at least once a month. Mal whatever u say or do "moo zain" - i came back from the doctor today and she gave me pain killers for the muscle pain / spasm i got. "Moo zain kileh itbal3een adwiya" - hhhmmm inshallah bacher ma babla3. LOOOL. - last week kan moo zain kileh ga3da 3ala ilcomputer - kileh fi 7ijritich - tagreen ktab wintay minba67a - tlibseen bidoon chmoom wintay nayma - etc. The list gets weirder and weirder. Obviously all i5tara3at il om il 3azeeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A strange 7araka - ay turmus wila jug wila ay shay laih booz - may9eer ykoon y2ashir 3ala 7ad - kileh bitlifeh 3ashan y2ashir 3ala iljdar - ham moo zain. Laish?? ma7ad yis2al - iljawab "bas moo zain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 7ad marra gayeleha lazim yin3alach il akil thalatheen mara kil lugma 3ashan yinhatham zain - 9adagat ya7lailha - needless to say ilkil m5ali9 mit'3ady wehya ba3adha 3ala il sala6a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "Ana Om Kool" - 5o hathy kil shway ti6la3 ib habba yideeda - 6ab3an "sawooly email" wayid minha - 3indha 3ishreen alf email - tubana insaweelha password lakin man3arfa - tiktibeh 3ala warga oo atwaqa3 3ala il'6ahar katba 3alaiha ilgrocery list ily 3a6ateh il6abba5 - ba3d sintain tuba email thany - oo telefonat-ha lazim Samsung "3ashan amayzeh min telefonatkum" hhhmmm Ok - oo lal7een ma mistaw3iba ineh laman tifta7 ilflip it automatically answers the phone - fa tig3id it-hawis 7abbat laima tisma3 9ot (hatha 9ot il hangup 3abalha answer) oo ba3dain twalwil 3alaina "ma 9ala7tooly iltelefone - intu '3ayraneen telefony a7la min malkum"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. 6al3een family dinner ib Shangri-La - shway ba3eed oo obviously ma nubaha itsoog - so usually ana asoog sayarat-ha since my car "chanha dababa" ya7lailha my car is a 2 door pajero - ily yisma3ha ygool H2. ilmuhim - Im driving wehya 5atmat ilQuraan ib ga3dat-ha - 5air inshallah?? Inty wayid musri3a !!!!!!!! Mama - cham rayich ga3da asoog ana al7een?? chan itrid 3alay "3ala il aqal 160 wa9la" - chan shilat il2uns ily ga3deen wara yitkarkaroon - lany 7ata il 100 ma wa9la on the main road - shwaya oo bay5alfoony il shur6a for "3arqalat il sayr" - la oo laykoon il sayara ily fil lane il thalith jidamna ib kilo '6arbat break "ha ha ha bitdi3my ilnas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bas 3ad ykafy 6anaz 3ala Omy - LOOOOL - yallah share your stories!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5432431971043406167?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5432431971043406167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/omy-in-10.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5432431971043406167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5432431971043406167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/omy-in-10.html' title='Omy - in 10'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-1752901645968848598</id><published>2009-05-04T10:46:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:15:49.148+04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Look Like - in 10</title><content type='html'>1. Im tall - 5 foot 5 inches - not considered tall for most but tall for Omani standards&lt;br /&gt;2. Im big and bootyful - LOL - Im confident about the way I look - who doesnt like the way I look can bang their head on the wall. I gym in order to maintain and move.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have naturally very curly hair - I used to always dry it straight in the winter but its summer now and Im curling it always&lt;br /&gt;4. My hair has usually never gone shorter than shoulder length until about last October when I decided to do the Victoria Beckham cut - the short at the back and longer at the front. It was quite gutsy of me since Im the kind of person that always plays it safe. Everyne said it looked great on me but I wouldnt do it again cos its SOOO high maintenance&lt;br /&gt;5. Im naturally tanned - Actually I lie - When I lived in the UK and was not exposed to sun for 4 years almost I went back to my original colour which is a yucky pale yellowish 7in6awy - but im ALWAYS in the sun and therefore always tanned to a certain extent&lt;br /&gt;6. People always tell me that my most prominant feature is my eyes - they are big and doe-like - plus I tanna7 easily so it always looks like Im putting on a puppy face&lt;br /&gt;7. I will never be caught dead in a dress - unless Im attending a wedding. Im trying to break out of that habit and have bought a few casual dresses. All but one still hang in my closet still with the tags on.&lt;br /&gt;8. I LOOVE to dance&lt;br /&gt;9. My favourite food is sushi&lt;br /&gt;10. Im like a baby - it takes me forever to get into the water but once Im inside you can never get me out. I still had tan lines of one summer holiday upto 4 years later. LOOOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-1752901645968848598?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/1752901645968848598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-look-like.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1752901645968848598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1752901645968848598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-look-like.html' title='What I Look Like - in 10'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-264432975383437235</id><published>2009-05-01T13:59:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:18:45.763+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Confused Post</title><content type='html'>Well hello there everyone - is it just my blog that has gone suddenly dead wila is it everywhere?? Cos i see people commenting everywhere lakin ma7ad ga3 yzoorny?? laish?? Z3alt tara. LOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways wayid ashya 9arat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first - saweet taqleed lal habba ily 6al3at inspired by In My Closet lakin ma7ad 3abarny - ya3ny i think only 3 people tried guessing what I looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dubai trip was AMAZING as usual - I met up with Jooja (my bestie) and we had an amazing weekend. Saweena the typically touristy things ri7na ilaquarium mal Atlantis oo we checked out the Address and Souq il Ba7ar oo the dancing fountain oo Dubai Mall oo chee. We had a great time. I was planning on extending but unfortunately - very a la Dubai - I had to have some kind of medical emergency on my last day there. This time is was my tooth. Counting from the back the first and 3rd teeth are the ones I had the root canals on a while ago. So the tooth in the middle (number 2) apparently according to the dentist was distressed and the 3irj died. Thus causing an infection UNDER the tooth and causing my face to blow up like in the cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday everything was sorted immediately and I was given some very strong anti-biotics that resulted in a 5 day sick leave for me. Man those meds were strong. I was warned by the doctor about them but I didnt think it would be that bad. They knocked me out. I was sleeping on average 16 hours a day. I have not been to the gym since I got back from Dubai. The one day I attempted to go to work which was Tuesday I sauntered in at 11 am cos I just couldnt wake up. I was home by 415 and fi sabi3 nouma by 430. Thank god today is the last day for the meds and I go back to normal. The swelling is almost completely gone - my cheek is back to normal but I have a tiny bump on my jaw from the inside. It doesnt show and it doesnt hurt anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im already planning my next Dubai trip but I have informed all involved that this time it will be purely a beachy weekend. I wanna swim swim swim and swim the whole weekend. No malls - nothing indoors - no closed up spaces. I just want the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is here with a bang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-264432975383437235?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/264432975383437235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused-post.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/264432975383437235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/264432975383437235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused-post.html' title='A Confused Post'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8671849243860210009</id><published>2009-04-23T01:33:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:37:00.304+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off For A Quick Weekend</title><content type='html'>. . . yep you guessed it right - off to Dubai for a quick weekend. Meeting up with my bestie and some friends are joining us from the land of the Q and 8 (those who are sane would probably know this as Kuwait) - hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep so see you next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUUUUUT you have a task - im leaving you with a tiny over the weekend homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stealing ideas from all those girlies out there but true credit goes to &lt;a href="http://step-into-my-closet.blogspot.com/"&gt;IN MY CLOSET&lt;/a&gt; since shes the one that started it off and everyone else (including me) are copying her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOO HERE GOES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you guys think I look like??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8671849243860210009?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8671849243860210009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/off-for-quick-weekend.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8671849243860210009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8671849243860210009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/off-for-quick-weekend.html' title='Off For A Quick Weekend'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-692477846280650695</id><published>2009-04-17T23:04:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:15:12.184+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning - On Hold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SejVJ727omI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/sgF7NlISUYc/s1600-h/broken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325740926029242978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SejVJ727omI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/sgF7NlISUYc/s400/broken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you probably know the story I was writing was "based on a true story" at the beginning with some changes in locations and events, since the real story is sooo very boring. Anyways half way through the story I decided to make it completely fictional cos the real life events were . . . well basically again boring. That happened around "Round Nine".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I just wanted to apologize because real life events take over fictional events. I am very uninspired to write at the moment. Based on a mutual understanding and accepting societal differences and such old age bull crap, "Khalifa" is no longer a part of my life. It might be temporary but I feel it is permanent. One has to think with their head as opposed to their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I promise, when I come back I will come back with a few parts in one go or perhaps one REALLY long part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I hope you enjoyed whatever was there and I hope to have ur constant support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love and kisses&lt;br /&gt;3aneeda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-692477846280650695?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/692477846280650695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-beginning-on-hold.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/692477846280650695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/692477846280650695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-beginning-on-hold.html' title='A New Beginning - On Hold'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SejVJ727omI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/sgF7NlISUYc/s72-c/broken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-905186258558380868</id><published>2009-04-15T02:43:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:46:41.930+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Polls Polls Polls</title><content type='html'>Hey guys whats up?? Been a while since I wrote one of those random conversational posts to you hasnt it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I come to you with ulterior motives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just posted 2 polls on my story blog - &lt;a href="http://3anooda-anewbeginning.blogspot.com/"&gt;A New Beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to cast in you votes. Mainly to the question mal who do you think is at the door - im planning on posting the new part before the weekend so the poll is there only for 2 days. Yallah go 3ashan i wanna see how far off - also give me suggestions as comments here or on the last part about who you want it to be - im open to improvising in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah to my BB girlies - I MISS U LIKE CRAZY and i miss our 3-ways - hahahahhah this is going to give everyone something to talk about&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-905186258558380868?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/905186258558380868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/polls-polls-polls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/905186258558380868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/905186258558380868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/polls-polls-polls.html' title='Polls Polls Polls'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5143997635939609011</id><published>2009-04-10T22:17:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:21:05.986+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Asshole of the Month - April 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOL - I actually completely forgot about this award but I got reminded about it gabl shwaya cos it appears somebody actually WANTS it. Check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallah its a Friday and I hate Fridays and I was so bored - i was considering going to the movies until i was just chatting to a friend who told me that Fast &amp;amp; Furious is fully sold out for the whole weekend. Guess I will have to wait for a weekday or something. So Im sitting in bed cham I get that MSN pop up on the right bottom corner that informs me that I received an email from 3anooda. oo ana 9ir chee ------&gt; o_O ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sd-NpEkn2sI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FzI4FeiL7UQ/s1600-h/3anooda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129021316717250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sd-NpEkn2sI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FzI4FeiL7UQ/s400/3anooda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhhhmmmm last I check I was 3anooda so i didnt send any emails to myself. Anyways 6anasht and then I was just checking my blogger wila I have a new comment for moderation on the original Asshole of the Month post - Uullaaaa people are still commenting on old posts - ok - so I open the comment and it says its from 3anooda - so I think wanasa someone has the same nickname as me - until I saw this. LOOOOOOOOOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sd-NpVq2GNI/AAAAAAAAAjg/VQSZyOYp9Yk/s1600-h/asshole2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129025906219218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sd-NpVq2GNI/AAAAAAAAAjg/VQSZyOYp9Yk/s400/asshole2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;April Asshole of the Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3anooda (the fake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my impersonator,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you NOT see the disclosure that says that I moderate comments?? Ah in that case ur a fucking idiot. But still I would like to thank you for giving me something to laugh about and do on a Friday boring afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I will be publishing the comment just cos Im not the type that will hide any incoming comments - Im all for freedom of speech and if you wanted to voice something out, even if you were trying inti7al sha59iya, 3ady i have no problem oo i am not going to stand in your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakin mumkin as2al so2al?? ya3ny do you really think people are so stupid that they will beleive that I would write a comment like that?? Also I dont know what will come up when I click the name of the commentor but Im pretty sure my blog details will not come up. Lets see how good you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I think whatever hate and anger you have you need to let it all out - wallah this will not do you any good - actually the only good it will do you is that now you know that other people are enjoying some good laughs at your expense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5143997635939609011?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5143997635939609011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/asshole-of-month-april-2009_5667.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5143997635939609011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5143997635939609011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/asshole-of-month-april-2009_5667.html' title='Asshole of the Month - April 2009'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sd-NpEkn2sI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FzI4FeiL7UQ/s72-c/3anooda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5869870911403080665</id><published>2009-04-10T22:15:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:15:36.216+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Commentator Awards</title><content type='html'>And for this week these are the prizes - this is the last time i do this - only cos i said i would do it before - but it was hell sitting there counting comments and i dont really care anyways. LOOOL. But since No ID and Standy were very obviously battling it out. Thanks guys I really appreciate it - nice to know that at least the pics ARE bringing smiles to someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Identity with 50 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second prize &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standy with 41 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third prize &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's Girl with 15 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standy with 10 comments &lt;br /&gt;I would like the thank the rest for their efforts &lt;br /&gt;Danderma - 11 comments &lt;br /&gt;Karamilah - 10 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solafa - 7 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love - 5 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change - 4 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technogal - 2 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smarty - 2 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupid - 2 comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confessions of a Lost Kuwaity Soul, Libero Anima, Queen, Provocative Lady, Suzy Q, The kinXp, mosha, Amjad, Mehta and Zaboo6a - 1 comment each &lt;br /&gt;KULULULULULULULOOOOOOSH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5869870911403080665?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5869870911403080665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/second-commentator-awards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5869870911403080665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5869870911403080665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/second-commentator-awards.html' title='Second Commentator Awards'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5574725957019798508</id><published>2009-04-10T16:39:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:41:17.972+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Moved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey guys - I decided to move my story to its own seperate blog - cos it was getting confusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3anooda-anewbeginning.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A New Beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5574725957019798508?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5574725957019798508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/story-moved.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5574725957019798508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5574725957019798508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/story-moved.html' title='Story Moved'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-1840061810136717308</id><published>2009-04-05T11:59:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:59:49.177+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looooool - funny</title><content type='html'>The doctor, after an examination, sighed and said, &amp;#39;I&amp;#39;ve got some bad news. You have cancer, and you&amp;#39;d best put your affairs in order.&amp;#39;&amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; The woman was shocked, but managed to compose &amp;#160;herself and walk into the waiting room where her daughter&amp;#160; had been waiting.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Well, daughter, we women celebrate when things are good, and we celebrate when things don&amp;#39;t go so well. &amp;#160;In this case, things aren&amp;#39;t well. I have cancer.. So, let&amp;#39;s head to the club and have a martini.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; After 3 or 4 martinis, the two were feeling a little less sombre. There were some laughs and more martinis. &amp;#160;They were eventually approached by some of the woman&amp;#39;s &amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;old friends, who were curious as to what the two were celebrating.   &lt;p&gt; The woman told her friends they were drinking to her impending end, &amp;#39;I&amp;#39;ve been diagnosed with AIDS.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; The friends were aghast, gave the woman their condolences and beat a hasty retreat.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; After the friends left, the woman&amp;#39;s daughter leaned over and whispered, &amp;#39;Momma, I thought you said you were dying of cancer, and you just told your friends you were dying of AIDS! Why did you do that??&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Because I don&amp;#39;t want any of those bitches sleeping with your father after I&amp;#39;m gone.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#160;&lt;br&gt; And THAT, my friends, is what is called, &amp;#39;Putting Your&amp;#160; Affairs In Order&amp;#39; &lt;p&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-1840061810136717308?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/1840061810136717308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/looooool-funny.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1840061810136717308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1840061810136717308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/looooool-funny.html' title='Looooool - funny'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8363256148529305454</id><published>2009-04-02T11:02:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:07:58.475+04:00</updated><title type='text'>3aneeda In Pics Comment Award</title><content type='html'>Lany fa'6ya oo fa9la oo ma 3indy shi'3il oo kilish today is Thursday oo mali 5ilg dawam - I created a new award&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUM DUM DUM DUM DUUUUUUUUM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first prize goes to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Identity with 15 comments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danderma with 11 comments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Standy with 10 comments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I would like the thank the rest for their efforts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Karamilah - 5 comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Technogal - 2 comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Solafa, Confessions of a Lost Kuwaity Sould, Libero Anima, Queen, Provocative Lady, Suzy Q, The kinXp, Cupid and Amjad - 1 comment each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KULULULULULULULOOOOOOSH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8363256148529305454?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8363256148529305454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/3aneeda-in-pics-comment-award.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8363256148529305454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8363256148529305454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/04/3aneeda-in-pics-comment-award.html' title='3aneeda In Pics Comment Award'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-468171904031412786</id><published>2009-03-31T20:33:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:39:27.136+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ali Mehdi - A Recital</title><content type='html'>A dear friend - someone I grew up with - passed away last June and &lt;a href="http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/06/rip-sleepless-in-muscat.html"&gt;I wrote about it here&lt;/a&gt;. Despite his long term illness, he was very active in the community whether it came to social work, charity or any other kind of activity that brought a smile to people's faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was also a writer. A poet with 3 published books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will a recital happening - I heard about it on the &lt;a href="http://omancommunityblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/seminar-on-ali-mehdis-poetry.html"&gt;Oman Community blog here &lt;/a&gt;and thought I would do my part in spreading the news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-468171904031412786?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/468171904031412786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/ali-mehdi-recital.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/468171904031412786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/468171904031412786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/ali-mehdi-recital.html' title='Ali Mehdi - A Recital'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7319821037766202388</id><published>2009-03-29T13:32:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:36:07.303+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Would Like to Thank . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stand-alone7.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stand Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only person who is commenting on my pics - MASHKOORA 7ABIBTY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ama il bageen ily mafeekum 5air wala m3abreeny!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS. Standy I cant accept your blog today - kileh ygool page cannot be found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7319821037766202388?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7319821037766202388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-would-like-to-thank.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7319821037766202388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7319821037766202388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-would-like-to-thank.html' title='I Would Like to Thank . . . .'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8466305220695534964</id><published>2009-03-26T15:31:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T17:01:21.819+04:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Truths</title><content type='html'>I wasnt actually tagged I just felt like doing it since Im in bed with pneumonia. This is the second time I guess pneumonia in the past 12 months and they were both exactly after a Dubai trip. WTH?? maby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways humour me. Im ill oo ga3da adawir dala3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST THINGS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage : Cough Syrup&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: Student Advisor&lt;br /&gt;3. Last instant message: "chn zain" &lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to : Number 4 on the new abdul majeed CD. I dont know what its called but its been on repeat 3indy&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried : Ufff - the whole of last week - been super emotional&lt;br /&gt;6. Last text message : NBO "OMR 250.000 has been credited to your account number 12345"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Pink&lt;br /&gt;13. Black&lt;br /&gt;14. Turquoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS MONTH HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend : Yep&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love : I hope not&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried : Nope&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed your life: Nope&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were : Amazingly yes&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you : I didnt find out but Im sure it happend&lt;br /&gt;21. Have you kissed anyone on your Facebook friends list: LOL perhaps all of them&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your Facebook friends list do you know in real life: About 95%&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: 2 or 3 max&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: Nope&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Hell No. Its unique&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you get for your last birthday: I dont remember&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today : 630 the first time then 1030.&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: Trying to drip my nose&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: My next birthday&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your father: 10 minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: Nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: Athan il3a9r&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: Maybe a teacher???&lt;br /&gt;34. Who’s getting on your nerves right now: This flu&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage: Facebook and blogger&lt;br /&gt;36: what’s your real name: &lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames : Meme, Meemz, Mayoon&lt;br /&gt;38. Status: Single and Desperate for kids&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign: Cancer&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female: Female&lt;br /&gt;44. University: Currently Strathclyde&lt;br /&gt;45. Hair color : Cant remember original colour&lt;br /&gt;46. Long or short : Shoulder length but growing it&lt;br /&gt;47. Are you a health freak: I wish&lt;br /&gt;48. Height: 5 foot 6&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you have a crush on someone: BIG TIME&lt;br /&gt;50: What do you like about yourself: Im honest and too nice.&lt;br /&gt;51. What don’t you like about yourself : Im honest and too nice&lt;br /&gt;52. Righty or lefty: Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. First surgery: Do stitches count??&lt;br /&gt;54. First piercing: Ears&lt;br /&gt;55. Your first best friend: My cousin&lt;br /&gt;56. First award: Longest underwater swim - i think it was about 150 metres&lt;br /&gt;57. First sport you joined : Basketball&lt;br /&gt;58. First pet: Goldfish&lt;br /&gt;59. First vacation: weee apparently it was Spain when I was 2 months old&lt;br /&gt;60. First concert: Craig David in the late 90's - private concert for 30 people&lt;br /&gt;61. First crush: My cousin. LOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Eating : Nothing&lt;br /&gt;63. Drinking: Lemonade&lt;br /&gt;64. I’m about to: Answer BBMs that I have been ignoring all day&lt;br /&gt;65. Listening to: The sound of the rain&lt;br /&gt;66. Waiting for: the end of this tag - what did i get myself into??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Want kids : For sure&lt;br /&gt;68. Want to get married : Inshallah&lt;br /&gt;69. Careers in mind: Bank CEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Lips or eyes: Eyes&lt;br /&gt;71. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;72. Romantic or spontaneous: Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;73. Nice stomach or nice arms: Arms&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or loud: Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;75. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship.&lt;br /&gt;76. Trouble maker or hesitant: Troublemaker&lt;br /&gt;77. Lefty or Righty: Lefties are sexier&lt;br /&gt;78. Shorter or taller: Akeed taller&lt;br /&gt;79. Older or Younger: Do I look like a cradle snatcher??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Lost glasses/contacts: Never&lt;br /&gt;81. Ran away from home: Hahahaha yeah to my cousins place with a suitcase full of underwear. Dad dropped me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. kissed a stranger: Does kissing someone u just met mal hello on the cheeks count?&lt;br /&gt;83. Drank Pepsi: Not a big fan of soda and if i had the option i would choose Diet Coke&lt;br /&gt;84. Broken someone’s heart: I hope not&lt;br /&gt;85. Been arrested : Nope&lt;br /&gt;86. Turned someone down: Plenty&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried when someone died : All the time&lt;br /&gt;88. Liked a guy/girl friend?: Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Yourself: Unfortunately not&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles: Yep&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at first sight: Nope - its called LUST at first sight&lt;br /&gt;92. Heaven : Of course&lt;br /&gt;93. Santa Claus: Maybe - LOOOL&lt;br /&gt;94. Kiss on the first date : Yep - you gotta try it before u buy it&lt;br /&gt;95. Angels : il7amdila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Are you happy with your life: Nope there are a lot of things i would like to change&lt;br /&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be with right now: For sure&lt;br /&gt;98. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time: No way &lt;br /&gt;99. Do you believe in God : Yes!&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 Truths? I guess so&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8466305220695534964?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8466305220695534964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/100-truths.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8466305220695534964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8466305220695534964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/100-truths.html' title='100 Truths'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3737144210631474287</id><published>2009-03-25T22:17:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:19:45.928+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my new blog</title><content type='html'>I started a new blog. I always have comments and I always take pics. So i decided to start a new blog away from my main one so that I dont clutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3anoodapics.blogspot.com/"&gt;3anooda In Pics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-3737144210631474287?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3737144210631474287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/check-out-my-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3737144210631474287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3737144210631474287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/check-out-my-new-blog.html' title='Check out my new blog'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8981859902128969059</id><published>2009-03-24T12:02:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:21:34.943+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Back</title><content type='html'>My trip was cut 2 days short. It did not go as planned. I had a 6 hour road trip back home alone last night and with a really bad flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the flu is worse and I feel like I have mucus in my brain. There is so much pressure in my head I just wanna drill and let it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I blow my nose, the pain gets worse. I literally feel like my eyes are popping out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and icing on the cake, I got a fever too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amoot oo aftak moo a7san???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I have an ass growing on my chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER UPDATE: Nesait agoolikum I met &lt;a href="http://www.karamilah.com/"&gt;Karamilah&lt;/a&gt; ya7lailha shes so sweeet. 3yoonha ti5tify when she smiles or laughs. oo maskeena she had to suffer through me blowing my nose for an hour. 7ata ama 5ala9et her drink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8981859902128969059?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8981859902128969059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8981859902128969059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8981859902128969059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html' title='Im Back'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-1959803492392133627</id><published>2009-03-17T15:58:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:01:05.759+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbye</title><content type='html'>I will be away for a week - Im really down and I need a break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be doing a little travelling and a lot of studying (hopefully) for my upcoming exams. WISH ME LUCK ON BOTH ASPECTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont miss me too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-1959803492392133627?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/1959803492392133627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/bubbye.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1959803492392133627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1959803492392133627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/bubbye.html' title='Bubbye'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4591667773513555509</id><published>2009-03-16T10:35:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:34:10.716+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking At Life Through Rose Tinted Glasses</title><content type='html'>Inzain daraina ina feeh habbat love stories oo chee. Its nice. We like to escape occasionally into a green field with little white flowers wearing a white sundress and curly long hair flowing in the light breeze with a huge smile on our faces and we are running towards our knight in shining armour in his khaki pants and white linen shirt with buttons open to his waist showing off his perfect 6 pack and blah blah blah. I guess you got the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i wanna see some more realistic stories. Such as Tigerlilly's story about the Kuwaity drug dealer / drug addict. I still havent come across another more realistic story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was discussing this with a good friend earlier today where she said she is only interested in happy ending stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ana maby. Aby achoof salfat ily 5e6ab wa7da bint rfeejat umah laneh shes cute and has grey eyes. Oo ba3d il3rs wila honeymoon yridoon ildeera wehwa 24/7 either fil dawam wila wiya ilshabab. yrid ilbait min ildawam yuba il'3ada jahiz. Itha ma 3ajbah il akil yzifha. oo ba3ad 6 months ygooleha howa msafir Thailand wiya ilshabab. B3ad sintain 3indeh girlfriend libnaniya wila ma'3ribiya wa7da cool oo free. Ba3ad 5ams sneen yitzawaj 3alaiha bil sir oo she finds out laman wa7da 7aqda ityee tgooleha "ooohhh sema3t murt raylich / kanitich 7amil - wayid 7alyana mashallah 3alaiha". g6ee3a nas ma yista7oon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo aba achoof wa7da tiktib story mal wa7da oo wa7id m9a7been 9arli7um 3ashr sneen oo tezawijaw oo lama heya 7malat oo matnat 9ar ma y6eeg shakilha oo 6alagha ba3ad ilwilada 3ala 6ool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo ilhabba ilyideeda mal yaz3am reyayeel yitzawajoon wa7da '3aniya (mabda2 sakany tejari) 3ashan ehwa ydawim 3ala ra7teh fi sharikat ubooha oo ehya ta9rif 3alaih. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo sowalif wa7da ba3ad ma titzawaj she finds out ineh hes a drug addict / player / sex freak / doesnt ever shower / eats his nose pickings / was born a woman / getting a little too Jerry Springer arent we?? Bas come on. This stuff happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I just remembered one of the story blogs ily she married a guy ily gam yid5al ilbait sakran jayib wiyah wa7da oo ygoom yadri6ha min il7ijra to get it on. Oo laman ta6lib il6alag oo y6aligha trid bait ubooha oo being labelled as a divorced woman ubooha miftishil oo y3amilha zbala which pushes her into the arms of the wrong man who rapes her. THIS IS REALITY PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always say the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. I would rather be a divorced woman and be labelled as a divorced woman (since its such a shameful label) than be the women ily rayilha y3amilha chanha ilbishkara wila y5oonha yameen oo yasar jidam il3alam wil 5alg&lt;br /&gt;2. I would rather be a 3anis (I LOVE THIS WORD) if it means I have control over my own life and actions and I do not have to be the obediant wife to an asshole who reports to Mommy about his wife's sexual acts (true story - i have a friend whos ex-husband was asking Mommy for advice about his sex life)&lt;br /&gt;3. I would rather be given any label on this earth if it means ineh '6ameery 9afy oo adri iny ma athait 7ad oo ma '3ala6t fee 7ag a7ad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people not know mabda2 il zawaj nu9 ileeman?? Ma sema3tu "ilrayil ma ykamil deenah ila ba3ad ilzawaj"?? ay ykamil ay ba6ee5?? ma achoof ana ila ilbalaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to get married?? HELL YEAH. &lt;br /&gt;What are the reasons?? I want kids bil7alal. FULLSTOP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only man I trust in this world is my father. I would love to have a fairy tale ending same as any girl with blood running through her veins. But I still always beleive that ilrayyal ma mineh 2aman. His loyalties will always lie with their own flesh and blood. And for some reason they do not beleive that when you marry a woman she becomes your flesh and blood. Mako al7een rayyal y9oon murteh. La2 ma achoof ana ila the woman becomes a punching bag to be blamed for everything under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beleive that is why God made women stronger. Qudrat ilta7amul 3indhum akbar. Thats why women are the ones that get pregnant. Have period pains. Go through labour. And the men faint in the delivery rooms. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inshallah I find that one person that God made perfectly right for me. Inshallah. Maybe I already found him and he slipped away. I am not delusional. There is no perfect man / woman. But there IS the perfect man / woman for everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realised this was basically just my thoughts and I dont know what the hell I am aiming at. Sorry guys - this is who I am. Live with it wila click on the little red cross on the corner of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of love to give, I just havent found the person that I feel I can give it to. I have realised that when in love people tend to ignore the bad points and only see the good things. Then there is a point where one bad thing will make you forget ALL the good things. Its a bad trait but I beleive this is a HUGE indication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl suddenly sees the guy in a different light, that means that she has snapped out of the bubble she was living in. I admire all strong women who have the courage to admit that they made a mistake and its better to be labelled than to go through with it. I beleive its a bigger mistake to carry on then admit defeat and walk away. I know some people might see it as cowardly but i do not. Bil3aks I beleive this is the brave thing to do. Sticking with a bad marriage and using the kids as an excuse is not the right thing to do. How do you think the kids will grow up and view life seeing their disfunctional parents in their daily life. So if there are no kids GET THE FUCK OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am going through this emotional turmoil since there are a lot of VERY strong women around me these days that are going through marriage related crisises (is that the right word??). Ilmuhim - these women got the point of considering divorce. I always vote for divorce. ALWAYS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at my past relationships and I realise that the one true love (or so i thought) that I had, I look at him now with complete i7tiqar and disrespect. I always think to myself "what the hell was i doing with him - this is someone i almost married!!!!". Even though the duration of our relationship was complete bliss but you really dont know someone until you live with them. Im glad I found out what they really are like BEFORE living with them. God - I think allah salamany min hal mu9eeba that almost happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am in a relationship right now but this time and for the first time in my life, I am going through the relationship thinking with my head and NOT with my emotions. So far so good. I am grown up and mature enough to accept my decisions and accept the consequences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of who I am. I am proud of the woman i have become. I am proud of the way my parents raised me. Even though that the majority of my life I always beleived my parents should divorce. They made the difficult decision to stick together for the kids. Yet I am proud of who they are and what they have made of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the youngest of four children and I am also the last in our household to acheive the masters. Can you imagine how intimidating it is for anyone?? I have heard it with my own ears how women tell my mother that her daughters are over-educated which is why their sons that might be interested are backing off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think of these men as cowards. Not that I am interested in any of them but the whole concept behind it. Instead of marrying into a good educated family and being proud that either me or my sister accepted them, they run away. I know it might sound big headed but I dont care. This is truly how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go on forever but I think I will stop here. Maybe continue in another post in a few days. Lets see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4591667773513555509?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4591667773513555509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/looking-at-life-through-rose-tinted.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4591667773513555509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4591667773513555509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/looking-at-life-through-rose-tinted.html' title='Looking At Life Through Rose Tinted Glasses'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4781443457791502841</id><published>2009-03-14T03:59:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T04:17:12.626+04:00</updated><title type='text'>143's going out to maa peepo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;LOOOOL 3ad t3arfoony ana lazim atmankar shwaya - basically this is the I LOVE YOUR BLOG award thing - weeee tawny it-thakart il I LOVE YOU bug. Shiiiiiiiitttt zamaaaaan. I remember I was in Uni and me and my friend in5ashaina in the library on campus when it was closing time 3ashan we wanted to work on our final projects. Everyone got 2 week extensions cos the university server got fried. HAHAHAHAH we pulled an overnighter in the library oo laman fat7u il9ub7 we walked out chaneh il3eed. LOOOOOOOOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways back on track. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sbr3aEFL37I/AAAAAAAAAY0/4ocr8uBybUk/s1600-h/iloveyourblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312830737581072306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sbr3aEFL37I/AAAAAAAAAY0/4ocr8uBybUk/s400/iloveyourblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are the rules for the award:&lt;br /&gt;Add the logo of the award to your blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add a link to the person who awarded it to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nominate at least 7 other blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add links to those blogs on your blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll pass this on to: ya3ni its all people that have already got it before bas shasawy they are that good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://liveandlove-28.blogspot.com/"&gt;love;**&lt;/a&gt; - 5o maleh da3y agool - shes amazing. shes a very strong person but its a shame she doesnt realise just how strong she is. oo her writing!!! uufff. and also because she gave me the award. kaaaak&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://witheredonthevine.blogspot.com/"&gt;tigerlilly&lt;/a&gt; - purely for being the amazing writer and starting a story about a subject that is considered so taboo - YOU GO GIRL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://lostb2amreeka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lost b2amreeka&lt;/a&gt; - cos your story is in NYC. LOOOOOOOOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://decadentwithdesire.blogspot.com/"&gt;drama&lt;/a&gt; - you were the first love blog i started reading and you reinstilled my faith in the powers of the heart and whatnot. you have been greatly missed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;starr;* - i dont care if shes no longer around here but her story was amazing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://danderma.wordpress.com/"&gt;Daddy's Girl&lt;/a&gt; - girl u make me laugh - for some reason ilmaqalib ma t9eer ila lich oo kasra 5a6ry lakin a7la shay feech inich you are able to laugh at yourself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last but not least &lt;a href="http://al7ub.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jara7&lt;/a&gt; - for basically being a guy that is confident enough about himself to come out and write a love blog - or perhaps hes trying to score?? in all cases hes taking a risk and kudos to that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wallah ana widy i give everyone here the prize lakin shasawy - limitations. yallah sharing is caring so share the love people share the love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mua7 from Oman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4781443457791502841?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4781443457791502841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/143s-going-out-to-maa-peepo.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4781443457791502841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4781443457791502841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/143s-going-out-to-maa-peepo.html' title='143&apos;s going out to maa peepo'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sbr3aEFL37I/AAAAAAAAAY0/4ocr8uBybUk/s72-c/iloveyourblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3131814333205587481</id><published>2009-03-10T20:23:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:49:22.781+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Asshole of the Month</title><content type='html'>A follow-up to my previous post regarding looser people who have nothing better to do &lt;a href="http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/message-to-fucked-up-people.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, I am still in the process of considering whether I should go private or not. Pretty much I have decided that I will NOT be going private anymore. Im still gonna give it until the end of the week and see how I feel about it and if I do go private it will be for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thanks goes to my regular readers - I honestly didnt think I had that many. Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that I will be launching a monthly prize for asshole of the month. Of course, needless to say, these assholes are almost always anonymous since they are too chicken shit to show their faces. So starting this month, I will be announcing the Asshole of the Month prize with a breif description. Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Asshole of the Month: March 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XXXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SbaVcrxAJjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ntQowkCAt84/s1600-h/xxxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311597130547209778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SbaVcrxAJjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ntQowkCAt84/s400/xxxx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See I have a chatbox that I almost always forget about thats why there is not much activity there. In most cases, I reply to people at least a few days late. So yesterday it caught my attention as I had some recent activity. (Pictured above). This is how the "conversation" went.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10 Mar 09, 03:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;XXXX: I don't like u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10 Mar 09, 03:40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;XXXX: FYI your life is no rollercoaster. wala 7ata sham ree7at Mara7 Land. Your life is super regular.. just like plain yogurt. if not more bland. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(hhmmm took you a whole extra 19 minutes to come up with that one???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10 Mar 09, 15:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3anooda: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;XXXX - LOOOL nice to know - respect ur opinions hahahaha dont like me i dont think im loosing much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10 Mar 09, 16:44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;XXXX: okay =) fine by me too! and it's *losing fyi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(im flattered that you responded less than 2 hours after my reply - looks like ur a regular on my blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now the question is LAISH?? shistifad this person from this conversation exactly?? That is why I am awarding the title of Asshole of the Month to this person. Cos they obviously had too much time on their hands are trying to show off a little muscle. So XXXX, now you can boast about having a post dedicated to you. Thank you for revisiting my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;PS. Mara7 Land is a lame ass amusement park thing we have here in Oman mainly for kids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-3131814333205587481?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3131814333205587481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/asshole-of-month.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3131814333205587481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3131814333205587481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/asshole-of-month.html' title='Asshole of the Month'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SbaVcrxAJjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ntQowkCAt84/s72-c/xxxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-250562423706659255</id><published>2009-03-09T09:58:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:51:34.686+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message to Fucked Up People</title><content type='html'>Dear Assholes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, feel proud that there is a post dedicated to you. Yes you have managed to stir me up and make me speak out my mind write about you. But your joy is not to be long lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to bring your pea-headed brains to send a message to your eyes to get them to open up and see around you. You might be living a sheltered life or pretending to people around you that you are living a sheltered life. Or perhaps you just want to give people the impression that your holier than thou exterior is who you truly are but darlings, we aint fools. We see right through you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on track, open up your eyes and look at society for what it truly is. Just because you might not do drugs, drink, smoke or have sex doesnt mean that others dont. Actually I bet most of you do all or some of those things but under cover. If not consistantly then you have at least at some point in time. So stop being the fucking hypocrites that you are and leave people alone. Just like nobody said anything to you because they had the decency to leave you alone since you were not hurting them, you should also have the decency to leave people alone since they are not hurting you either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for those assholes that attacked bloggers like Jara7, love;**, starr;** and other creative bloggers that are using this place as a means of release for their creative juices, get the fuck out. Yes you know who you are. And I know that I will get a barrage of assaults from you guys pretty soon, that is IF you have the balls to say anything to me. But I am ready for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my life, experiences and travels, I have been subjected to a plethora of useless characters such as yourselves. The similiarities between you and human beings is purely coincidental. God have places characters such as yourselves to test other people and perhaps I have miserably failed this test, I am ra'6ya ib who I am and I am happy. I sleep very well at night knowing that I did not hurt anybody intentionally. Therefore I am a good person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People WAKE THE FUCK UP. We live in a very hypocritical arab / 5aleeji society that basically thrives on putting everyone around them down just so that they APPEAR to rise above everyone else. Stressing on the APPEAR cos you fuckers arent fooling everyone. People might seem like they are laughing with you but in true effect they are laughing behind your back. AT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, the nicest, most sincere and genuine people I have met be them Kuwaities, Saudies, Qataries, Emaraties, etc are all what you assholes would call fasqeen or other such derogatory terms. Kil wa7id 7isabeh wiya rabeh oo intu ma bit7a9loon any kind of gate pass to ilJanna if you speak badly about these people. Cos honestly what I would call fasqeen are those mua7ajabat who wear tighter than skin clothes oo yama ta7t il sawahy dawahy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not misunderstand, I am not excluding my own people from this bil3aks. These are ahal balady and I know them more than anyone. Five years ago a girl would get harrassed if she was walking in a mall wearing jeans and a top (i.e. what fuckers usually refer to as "free girls"). Now the girls that get harrassed are those that wear shaila and 3abaya. Do you know why?? I will leave u with that thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually you know what?? You pea-brains cannot fathom the concept of thinking therefore I will give it you straight up. And my source are the men of these society. The ones that have and continue to try and test this theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys will NOT get anything from the "free" girls.&lt;br /&gt;The guys will get quickies and BJs and "rear-end sex" (because the girl does not want to loose her virginity) from the shaila 3abaya girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know before anyone goes into a rant about generalising, I am not - there are girls that completely respect the 7ijab and completely respect other people for their choices and those are the kinds of people that i befriend. Yes i am what you will call a "free girl" but trust me, and i know this because of what people tell me, i am described as much better than half the mu7ajababes in this society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg of you morons that can barely read words that are more than 3 syllables wrong. Keep that mind open. People write stories. They are fiction. Check out the definition of fiction on wikipedia or any other "reliable" source that you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that for some reason, you idiots will attack your own people for being honest, creative, gutsy about talking about a tabooed topic or anything that you consider "not yourselves" but would go trottling off to Amrika oo Landan every chance you get cos you think its cool!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grow up - yes I know you will say ana fa'6ya for writing all this and whatever. Well sometimes I feel I need to make time to bring your attention to some things. Even though I know for a fact that it will go straight over your heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out,&lt;br /&gt;3aneeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you got insulted by this message that means you are someone who was described here. If you didnt then "you safe ma peepo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kil wa7id y3arif nafseh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. Im going private - send me your emails if you want to continue with my journey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-250562423706659255?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/250562423706659255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/message-to-fucked-up-people.html#comment-form' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/250562423706659255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/250562423706659255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/message-to-fucked-up-people.html' title='A Message to Fucked Up People'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5694103230648334799</id><published>2009-03-06T12:09:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T09:22:53.762+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid But Funny Jokes</title><content type='html'>1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX?&lt;br /&gt;(Because they are plugged into a genius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHY DON'T WOMEN BLINK DURING SEX?&lt;br /&gt;(They don't have enough time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONE EGG?&lt;br /&gt;(They don't stop to ask directions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS&lt;br /&gt;(Because their balls fall over their butt-hole and they vapor lock&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; gt;&amp;amp;nb sp; (You're laughing, aren't you?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS?&lt;br /&gt;(So they won't hump women's legs at cocktails parties)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN?&lt;br /&gt;(You need a rough draft before you make a final copy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET&lt;br /&gt;SEAT DOWN?&lt;br /&gt;(Don't know.....it never happened)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(C'mon guys, we laugh at your blonde jokes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the personal favorite:&lt;br /&gt;8. WHY DID GOD PUT MEN ON EARTH?&lt;br /&gt;(Because a vibrator can't mow the lawn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, if you haven't got a smile on your face and&lt;br /&gt;laughter in your heart...Then you are just an old sour fart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for the ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day my housework-challenged husband decided to wash his&lt;br /&gt;sweat-shirt seconds after he stepped into the laundry room, he&lt;br /&gt;shouted to me, "What setting do I use on the washing machine?"&lt;br /&gt;"It depends," I replied. "What does it say on your shirt?"&lt;br /&gt;He yelled back, " University of Oklahoma ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say blondes are dumb...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A couple is lying in bed. The man says,&lt;br /&gt;"I am going to make you the happiest woman in the world."&lt;br /&gt;The woman replies, "I'll miss you..."&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;"It's just too hot to wear clothes today," Jack says as he&lt;br /&gt;stepped out of the shower, "honey, what do you think the&lt;br /&gt;neighbors would think if I mowed the lawn like this?"&lt;br /&gt;"Probably that I married you for your money," she replied.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you call an intelligent, good looking, sensitive man?&lt;br /&gt;A: A rumor&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I pray for Wisdom to understand my man; Love to forgive him;&lt;br /&gt;and patience for his moods. Because, Lord, if I pray for&lt;br /&gt;strength, I'll beat him to death.&lt;br /&gt;AMEN&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why do little boys whine?&lt;br /&gt;A: They are practicing to be men.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: What does it mean when a man is in your bed gasping&lt;br /&gt;for breath and calling your name?&lt;br /&gt;A: You did not hold the pillow down long enough.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: How do you keep your husband from reading your e-mail?&lt;br /&gt;A: Rename the mail folder "Instruction Manual."&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Send this to at least five bright, funny women you know and&lt;br /&gt;make their day! And send this to five bright men who have&lt;br /&gt;enough sense of humor to take it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5694103230648334799?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5694103230648334799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupid-but-funny-jokes.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5694103230648334799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5694103230648334799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupid-but-funny-jokes.html' title='Stupid But Funny Jokes'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8074491567329962535</id><published>2009-03-03T16:32:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:51:56.477+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I need Advice</title><content type='html'>Ok guys I put up a poll cos this is an issue that has been on my mind a lot lately. I have asked friends but im getting very mixed emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I am seeing someone. Everything is going fine - distance is an issue but were ok about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I got a marriage proposal. One of those random family set up things. His mom contacted my aunt and apparently he saw me in a wedding and asked about me blah blah blah. Except that is not the story at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the family is putting pressure on me to accept and I am refusing. When they mentioned the name and they saw my reaction, they are now insisting that I give them a reason. I cannot tell them what the reason is since it involves another family friend and basically this guy was her bf for a long time and as far as I know she still loves him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this policy that basically the people off limits are an ex's friends and a friend's exes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so my current beau, despite the fact that I am very attached to him is not the reason I am rejecting this person. If it was someone else, I would have considered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is not the first proposal I got this way but this is the first time that I am getting A LOT of pressure to accept. Usually by this time, the issue would have been over and not mentioned again and everything gone back to normal. Now Im getting the whole "you are 28 oo bit3ansy" speeches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell the beau about this issue?? Please comment with your opinions and elaborate your points. I really need to see different sides of the issue that I may be missing. Generally what I have gotten from my friends is basically the single ones in my age group say no dont tell and the younger age group and the married friends are telling me that I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes because we are supposed to be sharing everything and he should know that something this big is happening in my life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;No because I dont want him to think its one of those games that girls play to put pressure on them to propose to them (7arakat ga3da agoolik 3ashan min sibaq libaq)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8074491567329962535?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8074491567329962535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-advice.html#comment-form' title='69 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8074491567329962535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8074491567329962535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-advice.html' title='I need Advice'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>69</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2753982508512580316</id><published>2009-03-02T22:30:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:06:30.347+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged By The Karamil Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have been tagged by Karamilah a while back and I completely forgot about it. I just came across it so i decided to do it since im nowhere near sleepy and its still early. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.Put a picture of any grumpy person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SawmZxthKBI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VTi03oZEwBM/s1600-h/DSC07632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308660285045811218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SawmZxthKBI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VTi03oZEwBM/s400/DSC07632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Guys remember Fahooda my nephew?? This is his grumpy and I couldnt help take a snap. 6al3u il bara6um lain wain wa9la. LOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.Then Mention 3 things that are just abnormal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Girls who wear full make up for work and girls who have phone voices. Im putting them together cos for some reason they are usually the same kind of girls. Marat aby agool lal bint "tara ana bnaya ma yi7taj il7arakat 3ala il telefone lanich ma bit6ay7eeny"&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys who do their eyebrows - im sorry but its just wrong - i would rather they have big bushy ones than m3adal oo mshakal&lt;br /&gt;3. 3adad il hnood ili mawjooda hnee fi3man - im sorry lakin shilsalfa?? ywaz3oon jawazat wila shinu!!!! laish 3man matroosa hnood??? sma3tu the joke mal ilzilzal ili 9ar fil hind?? amrika 6arashat adwiya 7ag nu9 milyon nafar, Ohropa 6arashat akil 7ag malyon nafar oo 3man 6arashat nu9 malyon hindi badal faqid. LOOOOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Two things that irritate you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. People who dont reply to SMS msgs. Ufff wayid yoqharny. LOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;2. People who drive really slow and refuse to move when you flash them. ya3ni yal 3ayooz if u wanna drive 80 then take the right or middle late. dont hog the fast lane and make everyone illegally overtake u from the right winty ga3da itba6bu6ain fi shari3 ubooch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.One trigger to your anger. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. People who argue with me about my job. Ya3ni ive been doing this for almost 8 years oo adri inkum matfihmoon shay cos its just basically a statistic in Oman. People with my kind of experience yin3adoon 3ala a9abi3 eed wa7da. Im internationally certified fa please balash tfilsif fog rasy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.Three people you can't live without. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Some friends that shall remain nameless&lt;br /&gt;2. "Khalifa" - this is a clue towards the story&lt;br /&gt;3. Jooja from my story - she is my support and shes the one that was with me this last weekend at the spa and shes truly been my wall that i can lean on &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.Two people you don't want to see. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Khalid" and "Sami" from my story&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.One of your favorite foods. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sushi for sure - madri laish but i love it and i love the 3afsa it requires and using chopsticks and mixing the wasabi with the soy sauce and the ginger oo kil il rabsha that is involved with sushi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8.Three of your favorite songs. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NB. This is an ever changing list depending on mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. il7ub khalid - Rashid il majid - currently listening to this is on repeat&lt;br /&gt;2. Right Now Na Na Na - Akon&lt;br /&gt;3. Rise Up - Yves La Rock - Its my shila's song. We have to go crazy on it everytime it plays&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tag 5 people:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;desertpalms , starr ;* , Fastidious Babe , Siluoette Crime , A Journal Entry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2753982508512580316?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2753982508512580316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagged-by-karamil-lady.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2753982508512580316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2753982508512580316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagged-by-karamil-lady.html' title='Tagged By The Karamil Lady'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SawmZxthKBI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VTi03oZEwBM/s72-c/DSC07632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-1622816368221913174</id><published>2009-02-27T23:29:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T23:30:43.621+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reporting From My Spa Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sag_Oaoc-VI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sZNfNq8-J8E/s1600-h/mayan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307561677755840850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sag_Oaoc-VI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sZNfNq8-J8E/s400/mayan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strongly recommended = &lt;a href="http://www.alnahdaresort.com/"&gt;http://www.alnahdaresort.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-1622816368221913174?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/1622816368221913174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/reporting-from-my-spa-weekend.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1622816368221913174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1622816368221913174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/reporting-from-my-spa-weekend.html' title='Reporting From My Spa Weekend'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sag_Oaoc-VI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sZNfNq8-J8E/s72-c/mayan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6448835947366182817</id><published>2009-02-22T19:59:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:02:35.703+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Is Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And some bitch actually went to the policeman and said "I got hit by a parked car"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SaF2ubEO2XI/AAAAAAAAAX0/08iFGog19vE/s1600-h/IMG00052-20090222-1719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305652375930722674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SaF2ubEO2XI/AAAAAAAAAX0/08iFGog19vE/s400/IMG00052-20090222-1719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously??? You thought batting you eyelashes would get that to fly!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRY AGAIN BIATCH&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/30120414-6448835947366182817?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6448835947366182817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-baby-is-hurt.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6448835947366182817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6448835947366182817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-baby-is-hurt.html' title='My Baby Is Hurt'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SaF2ubEO2XI/AAAAAAAAAX0/08iFGog19vE/s72-c/IMG00052-20090222-1719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6182817568222471629</id><published>2009-02-20T23:43:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:45:27.759+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh9ayer Bil Q8??</title><content type='html'>Oman Air - our local airlines msawya 3ar'6 3ala flights to Kuwait. The return ticket is OMR 60/- oo 2 flights per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abi afham sh9ayer hnak ili ilkil rayi7??? My friend is going for business oo Im thinking about going with her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6182817568222471629?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6182817568222471629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/sh9ayer-bil-q8.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6182817568222471629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6182817568222471629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/sh9ayer-bil-q8.html' title='Sh9ayer Bil Q8??'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5049733250769985626</id><published>2009-02-16T15:35:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:47:12.589+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baaaaaaaack With Good News</title><content type='html'>Cant be bothered for long essay type so i will give it to you in bullet points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Round Nine coming up tonight inshallah - wish me luck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dubai was amazing as usual &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valentines Day was spent on the road&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There will be a new entry to the story being the results of this Dubai trip. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little Miss 7 Thousand phones showed up to work makeup-less today, dissappeared in the toilet for half an hour then came back with WEDDING STYLE makeup. Can you beleive that!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little Miss 7 Thousand phones RESIGNED!!!!!! YIPPPEEEE. now we know what the makeup was for. LOOOOOOOOOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My friend is in town for a few days and i feel bad cos i have to work until four everyday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Planning a weekend in Kuwait next weekend - lets see how that works out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to pee so I will leave u with this - i think its enough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5049733250769985626?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5049733250769985626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/baaaaaaaack-with-good-news.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5049733250769985626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5049733250769985626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/baaaaaaaack-with-good-news.html' title='Baaaaaaaack With Good News'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-9039013346596498454</id><published>2009-02-11T08:17:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:19:42.356+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Away</title><content type='html'>Alright guys - my break will be a little longer than anticipated. Im off this afternoon to Dubai and will be back Saturday evening. My best friend will be coming back with me and staying with me for a few days so I highly doubt I will have a new installment for you before Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, there will be some new stories to tell about Meems, Sami and T in Dubai since they will be meeting up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-9039013346596498454?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/9039013346596498454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-away.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9039013346596498454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9039013346596498454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-away.html' title='Going Away'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2244487215012217073</id><published>2009-02-05T12:01:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:01:28.561+04:00</updated><title type='text'>La3at Chabdy</title><content type='html'>You talk tooo much. Inzain ana ba3ad haddara lakin 3ad moo chithi? Ma 3awarooch bala3eemich min il li3yan? Ya3ni 9ij 9ij ma itsandarty? M9a6ra laina arba3 telefonat 3ala 6awlatich chanich . . . Asta&amp;#39;3farallah mabi agool. Bas sorry fi 7ayaty ma fahamt laish banat 3indkum sab3een raqam. U think its cool ya3ni? ITS NOT. U look cheap.&lt;p&gt;Oo ta3aly ba3ad tara I don&amp;#39;t have anything personal against you and I wouldn&amp;#39;t care if you have so many people that u need to chat to lakin please 7i66i ib-balich ineh you sit less than a metre behind me oo ib9ara7a mabi a3rif rbee3ich shinu labis ilyoum? Tara il7anna wil wanna a7is-ha da5il a&amp;#39;6oony min kithir li3yanich.&lt;p&gt;Oo ba3ad shaklich wayid &amp;#39;3ala6 winty ga3da bildawam wilkil y3arfich difsha chan faj2a tsaween phone voice laman 3ala mobilich chanich filim sex - allahuma a&amp;#39;3firly thnooby. What&amp;#39;s up with the phone voice. Al7een ilsa3a 3ashir oo nu9 oo min awal ma wi9alti ildawam sandarteeny ib li3yanich. &lt;p&gt;LA3AT CHABDY BASSSSSS&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2244487215012217073?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2244487215012217073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/la3at-chabdy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2244487215012217073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2244487215012217073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/la3at-chabdy.html' title='La3at Chabdy'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5043920434462971522</id><published>2009-02-01T12:09:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:19:34.069+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking Criticism</title><content type='html'>Ok guys I want honest opinions. What do you think of my story? Are you finding it scandolous / unsuitable for our culture oo tarbiya? &lt;p&gt;Like I said before the story is semi-autobiographical. The characters are based on real characters lakin the events are not necessarily real. &lt;p&gt;I guess I'm not getting the responses I expected so I'm sort of in shcik. Twaqa3t malyom comment oo ta3leeqat oo constructive criticism. That's what I'm looking for? I wanna know how everyone expects the story to go because it gives me ideas for the next parts. Oo i lost one follower oo za3lana laish mafi 7ad yitsabag ykoon first comment 3ala bloggy. :( &lt;p&gt;Yallah ana ma az3al. Tell me honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5043920434462971522?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5043920434462971522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/seeking-criticism.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5043920434462971522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5043920434462971522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/02/seeking-criticism.html' title='Seeking Criticism'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-506578823221744102</id><published>2009-01-26T19:32:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:33:15.345+04:00</updated><title type='text'>10000</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SX3Xl4ZKXMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/I1_TmWyLEbk/s1600-h/10000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295625782650625218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SX3Xl4ZKXMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/I1_TmWyLEbk/s400/10000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-506578823221744102?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/506578823221744102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/10000.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/506578823221744102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/506578823221744102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/10000.html' title='10000'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SX3Xl4ZKXMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/I1_TmWyLEbk/s72-c/10000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6417952305514812581</id><published>2009-01-20T11:21:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:21:50.952+04:00</updated><title type='text'>MSM 30. . . .</title><content type='html'>... Crashes once again&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6417952305514812581?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6417952305514812581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/msm-30.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6417952305514812581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6417952305514812581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/msm-30.html' title='MSM 30. . . .'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4024076335314448774</id><published>2009-01-19T09:40:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:29:16.382+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Lost eb Amrika</title><content type='html'>You guys have spoken - first installment coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXTUV7tdzVI/AAAAAAAAAXU/JoV-DMpk4rU/s1600-h/poll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293088935337905490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXTUV7tdzVI/AAAAAAAAAXU/JoV-DMpk4rU/s400/poll.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been tagged again. About my favourite things. I added some things. Oo I tag Karamilah and Drama and Sh7afana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Favourite colour: Turquoise&lt;br /&gt;Favourite getaway place: Dubai's Al Qasr Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Favourite male perfume: Dunhill Desire - I could just eat the guy wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite female perfume: Narcisso Rodriguez&lt;br /&gt;Favourite pj brand: La Senza&lt;br /&gt;Favourite clothes brand in general: Dorothy Perkins&lt;br /&gt;Favourite shoes brand: Kurt Geiger and Coach&lt;br /&gt;Favourite handbag brand: Gucci and Burberry&lt;br /&gt;Favourite person in the entire world: My Dad&lt;br /&gt;Favourite country (not including ur own): From the ones I have visited I gotta say its a tie between Morocco and Cyprus&lt;br /&gt;Favourite car: Mercedes G55 Coupe&lt;br /&gt;Favourite sport: Anything to do with water&lt;br /&gt;Favourite sport player: Ali Habsi - Oman's football team Goalie - he is HOOOOTT - ILKAS 3MANEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;Favourite spot in Kuwait: Laish Kuwait? I'm assuming they mean home country. So I would say 007&lt;br /&gt;Favourite animal: Kittens or Puppies&lt;br /&gt;Favourite movie: Legends of the Fall&lt;br /&gt;Favourite singer: Ne-Yo and Rashid ilMajed&lt;br /&gt;Favourite day of the week: Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Favourite time of day: Sunset or Sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Favourite holiday season: Winter&lt;br /&gt;Favourite number: 13&lt;br /&gt;Favourite food: Sushi&lt;br /&gt;Favourite chocolate : After Eight&lt;br /&gt;Favourite cartoon: Finding Nemo and the original Tom &amp;amp; Jerry&lt;br /&gt;Favourite blogger: Everyone who updates regularly&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4024076335314448774?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4024076335314448774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-by-lost-eb-amrika.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4024076335314448774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4024076335314448774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-by-lost-eb-amrika.html' title='Tagged by Lost eb Amrika'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXTUV7tdzVI/AAAAAAAAAXU/JoV-DMpk4rU/s72-c/poll.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4649182006956045679</id><published>2009-01-17T23:12:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T10:45:37.365+04:00</updated><title type='text'>ILKAS 3MANIIIIIIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXIuCg4WU5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/w_vYhWEei-U/s1600-h/ilkas+3mani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292343132834648978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXIuCg4WU5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/w_vYhWEei-U/s400/ilkas+3mani.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures speak louder than words - we get a day off ba3ad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXLPut4LPHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3XcdRDSxAtU/s1600-h/hottie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292520913609899122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXLPut4LPHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3XcdRDSxAtU/s400/hottie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt he like of the hottest Omanies you have seen?? sha59iya oo tikana oo passionate about something - very well spoken and down to earth!!! fedaitik ya 5alid - we need more of you around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4649182006956045679?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4649182006956045679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/ilkas-3maniiiiiiii.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4649182006956045679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4649182006956045679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/ilkas-3maniiiiiiii.html' title='ILKAS 3MANIIIIIIII'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SXIuCg4WU5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/w_vYhWEei-U/s72-c/ilkas+3mani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5619123608230499247</id><published>2009-01-09T20:37:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:37:05.744+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic Upload Attempt 2</title><content type='html'>After changing some cam pic settings. Perhaps that was the reason? Success or Failure?&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5619123608230499247?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5619123608230499247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/pic-upload-attempt-2.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5619123608230499247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5619123608230499247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/pic-upload-attempt-2.html' title='Pic Upload Attempt 2'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6095271171490588069</id><published>2009-01-09T20:34:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:34:48.885+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic Upload Attempt</title><content type='html'>Let me know what u see pple. I&amp;#39;m still trying to learn how to upload pictures. Success or Failure?&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6095271171490588069?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6095271171490588069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/pic-upload-attempt.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6095271171490588069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6095271171490588069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/pic-upload-attempt.html' title='Pic Upload Attempt'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6464011987500109762</id><published>2009-01-07T21:09:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:09:03.699+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oman 4-0</title><content type='html'>Wish3arna saifain wil 5anjar 3mania&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6464011987500109762?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6464011987500109762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/oman-4-0_07.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6464011987500109762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6464011987500109762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/oman-4-0_07.html' title='Oman 4-0'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2607165700870203603</id><published>2009-01-05T20:28:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:28:16.951+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged - waaaayyyyhhhh min zmaaaan I didn't get tagged</title><content type='html'>Awalan Happy New Year Everyone - 3asa istanastu oo inshallah alfain oo tis3a itkoon sina a7san min ili gabilha&lt;p&gt;So I have been tagged - basically the ten honest things tag so here goes:&lt;p&gt;1. I cannot take compliments - ma3arf shagool when I get a compliment oo theech ilsa3a the simple &amp;quot;Thank You&amp;quot; always skips my mind. Usually I just do the fake &amp;quot;wee I&amp;#39;m blushing&amp;quot; thing and start a new sentence with &amp;quot;anyways what were we saying?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;2. Yes I have the typical girlie shopping obsession but I actually enjoy shopping for guys stuff and bedsheets. My best shopping trips were when my bro was going through a wardrobe style change. Gave up some nice designer bags to get him his Abercrombie shit.&lt;p&gt;3. I pay attention to details too muuch. Wala shay yfootni. I don&amp;#39;t like that. Wayid za7ma fi rasi I need a break.&lt;p&gt;4. I am waaaaayy too trusting. I put blind trust in people whether male or female if they are friends and purely for the reason that they are my friends. But the moment a guy informs me that he is interested in me romantically I automatically loose all trust for him. I&amp;#39;m a freak I know.&lt;p&gt;5. I dream in parts. Like a musalsal. Ilyoum il7alqa ilowla bacher ilthania oo so on. And with too much detail its scary. Like details like what pattern was on the towel and what pple were wearin. Of course ilkil 3ala I&amp;#39;ll mowtha. Loooool.&lt;p&gt;6. I used to read Mizz magazines and Just Seventeen religiously. Way past my 17th birthday. Loooool how embarrassing. Also I have read every single Jackie Collins novel before the age of 14 that my teacher had to complain to my parents that I was reading books waaay above my age.&lt;p&gt;7. For some reason I can&amp;#39;t sleep on my bed without kadsat thyab 3ala ilsareer. Law the bed fathy ma anam mirta7a.&lt;p&gt;8. I give off the impression that I am a very confident person but I actually am a huge wimp that lacks confidence. I am anti-feminist and I&amp;#39;m looking for my knight in shining armour that will make me useless and redundant while he does everything for me. I do not like being Miss Independant. I wanna be the Queen of my House. I do not work cos I need it but because I enjoy it. Despite the whole career woman bullshit I will quit my job the moment I have a baby.&lt;p&gt;9. I have only had one relationship that I consider serious and it lasted from the age of 13 til 21. The others were disasterous souffles. Yet I don&amp;#39;t regret anything I just regret lost trust.&lt;p&gt;10. I have never used a phone other than Nokia phones. I&amp;#39;m very anti anything non Nokia. I&amp;#39;m especially anti-Sony Ericsson yet during my last change I considered the BB or the iPhone. As you see the BB won.&lt;p&gt;Won&amp;#39;t be tagging anyone cos it seems everyone was tagged already. Loool&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2607165700870203603?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2607165700870203603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-waaaayyyyhhhh-min-zmaaaan-i.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2607165700870203603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2607165700870203603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-waaaayyyyhhhh-min-zmaaaan-i.html' title='Tagged - waaaayyyyhhhh min zmaaaan I didn&apos;t get tagged'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-164393219730868579</id><published>2008-12-28T22:04:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:04:45.348+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ba3ooth yakilik gool inshallah</title><content type='html'>Min 9ij this is getting silly. Shlon ma7ad 7ad fil ba3ooth &amp;#39;3airy? Kalani I&amp;#39;ll ba3ooth. Jismi kileh 9ayer feeh 7boob tiny tiny wayid it3awir&lt;p&gt;Of course except for the one bite on my ass. 6ab3an ma y9eer that one is small. Lazim its soooo huge and painful I have to sit on one bumcheek cos its too painful to sit normally. Its so swollen I feel I&amp;#39;m growing another ass.&lt;p&gt;What&amp;#39;s with the breakout on my face ba3ad? Sh9ayer?!?! Three days ago I got compliments from four people about how my face cleared up and now it looks like I got hit by tiny gun pellets.&lt;p&gt;And no I&amp;#39;m not PMSing. I&amp;#39;m just angry with the world.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-164393219730868579?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/164393219730868579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/ba3ooth-yakilik-gool-inshallah.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/164393219730868579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/164393219730868579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/ba3ooth-yakilik-gool-inshallah.html' title='Ba3ooth yakilik gool inshallah'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4735626500110362084</id><published>2008-12-25T16:26:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:26:42.603+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My test post</title><content type='html'>Ok so this is supposed to be a test post. I don&amp;#39;t know whether it will work or not cos I can&amp;#39;t check blogs from my blackberry but I guess either I go online when I get home or I receive congrats comments from u guys. Cos I receive emails letting me know who said what.&lt;p&gt;For fun I will be attaching a pic as well. Two birds one stone laaa.&lt;p&gt;So please comment and let me know how successful I was.&lt;p&gt;Here goes nothing.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone from Oman Mobile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4735626500110362084?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4735626500110362084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-test-post.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4735626500110362084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4735626500110362084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-test-post.html' title='My test post'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4988259391108708770</id><published>2008-12-17T21:18:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:11:32.175+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated - My Blackberry Bold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUk06aAYqBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jUSZr7Mk7Jk/s1600-h/DSC07877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810216086611986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUk06aAYqBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jUSZr7Mk7Jk/s320/DSC07877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep you got that right - I got the Blackberry bug. Quite a Bold one as well. Teehheehhee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Update: I was having trouble shifting my almost 600 contacts from my old Nokia to the blackberry. My Omani simcard would not shift anything funny it would only take the clean ones. The old simcards would shift everything and split them up. Funnily enough I used my Etisalat simcard and it worked. It even carried ALL the contacts in one go. I expected I had to do a few trips since last time I check the simcard only carried 200 contacts. I synchronised everything on Outlook and Im in the slow process of cleaning up all my contacts. Bit by bit. Then finally I will have my dream clean tidy and complete address book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im getting used to it and Im loving it so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fastidious Babe: I need your advice. How can i get blogger on my BBB?? I keep getting server busy. But only for blogger. Everything else is fine!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excuse me while I go install BB MSN Messenger. LOOOOOOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4988259391108708770?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4988259391108708770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/bb-pin-2093ebb0.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4988259391108708770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4988259391108708770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/bb-pin-2093ebb0.html' title='Updated - My Blackberry Bold'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUk06aAYqBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jUSZr7Mk7Jk/s72-c/DSC07877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6356459968056788919</id><published>2008-12-16T20:56:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:15:29.803+04:00</updated><title type='text'>19 days to the 19th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUffFwvFXbI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ZJE9lt5REdI/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280434378189921714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUffFwvFXbI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ZJE9lt5REdI/s320/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im not really a fan of football but when it comes to the gulf cup im suddenly a hard core fan. In the 17th cup when Oman lost in the finals to Qatar in penalties, I cried. In the 18th, I didnt even bother getting worked up cos I knew the Emaraties were going to be buying the cup (no offence to anyone I swear). So besides being the best team in the GCC, I am depending on the trend of the host country being the winner of the cup and since we are hosting it then the cup is Omani inshallah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another reason Im excited is the fact that Oman will have 7araka. Ive already spoken to some of my Khaleeji friends and whether they will be coming over to attend any of the games. The girls are coming for fun but the boys will come for the games I guess. But with the great weather and all the 7arakat that people like doing during football games, there will be a really nice atmosphere in town. Cant wait. 19 days to go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So round one will be as follows and then depending on the winners it will move into the semi-finals. My prediction is Oman will beat Saudi in the finals. 2-1. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;4th Jan--- Oman vs Kuwait -----Group A&lt;br /&gt;4th Jan--- Iraq vs Bahrain ------group A&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;5th Jan--- Yemen vs U.A.E ------group B&lt;br /&gt;5th Jan--- Qatar vs K.S.A group B&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;7th Jan--- Oman vs Iraq group A&lt;br /&gt;7th Jan--- Kuwait vs Bahrain group A&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8th Jan--- U.A.E vs Qatar group B&lt;br /&gt;8th Jan--- K.S.A vs Yemen group B&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;10th Jan- Bahrain vs Oman group A&lt;br /&gt;10th Jan- Iraq vs Kuwait group A&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;11th Jan- U.A.E vs K.S.A group B&lt;br /&gt;11th Jan- Yemen vs Qatar group B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6356459968056788919?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6356459968056788919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-im-really-excited.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6356459968056788919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6356459968056788919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-im-really-excited.html' title='19 days to the 19th'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUffFwvFXbI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ZJE9lt5REdI/s72-c/19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5969429676974938908</id><published>2008-12-12T23:16:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:20:56.964+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication to Danderma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUK5VDRDmDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lh_SM5xegpk/s1600-h/DSC07852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278985484536879154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUK5VDRDmDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lh_SM5xegpk/s320/DSC07852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw this on TV a few days before I go to Dubai and I wanted to post it up but I didnt get a chance. Here goes. This is for &lt;a href="http://danderma.wordpress.com/"&gt;Danderma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5969429676974938908?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5969429676974938908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/dedication-to-danderma.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5969429676974938908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5969429676974938908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/dedication-to-danderma.html' title='Dedication to Danderma'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SUK5VDRDmDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lh_SM5xegpk/s72-c/DSC07852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8920454524664738959</id><published>2008-12-12T16:44:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:52:11.554+04:00</updated><title type='text'>BAAAAAAAACCCKKKK</title><content type='html'>Had a great time - this time it was really special. I think I may have met someone. Not sure yet. Hes a friend's friend and our mutual friend came over to me at some point in the evening telling me that hes been watching me and he can tell I liked him and also that he is a really good guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know what that meant??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then X's best friend asked me to "take care of X". Seriously what does that mean?? Do all the boys know something I dont??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8920454524664738959?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8920454524664738959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/baaaaaaaaccckkkk.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8920454524664738959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8920454524664738959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/baaaaaaaaccckkkk.html' title='BAAAAAAAACCCKKKK'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7712032343707022041</id><published>2008-12-07T21:46:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:50:36.778+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitbarkeen Il 3eed Ya Jama3a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/STwMKfFygqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/yF-ZEkUEmZQ/s1600-h/eid+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277106237655384738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/STwMKfFygqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/yF-ZEkUEmZQ/s320/eid+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again courtesy of my friend &lt;a href="http://hespeaks.wordpress.com/"&gt;Moods&lt;br /&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/30120414-7712032343707022041?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7712032343707022041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/mitbarkeen-il-3eed-ya-jama3a.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7712032343707022041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7712032343707022041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/mitbarkeen-il-3eed-ya-jama3a.html' title='Mitbarkeen Il 3eed Ya Jama3a'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/STwMKfFygqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/yF-ZEkUEmZQ/s72-c/eid+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6208236127171399133</id><published>2008-12-05T11:41:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:42:58.637+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dubai Here I Come Again</title><content type='html'>Minu nazil Dbai ib ijazat il 3eed?? Ana baroo7 on Monday inshallah. I really need a break and wanna get away from Oman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go crazy have some fun and not think about anyone or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet new people and change everything about my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6208236127171399133?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6208236127171399133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/dubai-here-i-come-again.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6208236127171399133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6208236127171399133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/dubai-here-i-come-again.html' title='Dubai Here I Come Again'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7347735220769975938</id><published>2008-12-05T10:15:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:21:24.069+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahahahahaha</title><content type='html'>Have you ever passed by a cheap bar or gone into one of those restaurants with Karoake or even one of those places that have bands. The kind of bands that stay for a month and leave?? Well we have a few of these places here in Oman. The bands are usually Philipino or in some places its just one Philipino chick that is singing yaz3am for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice how limited their selection of songs are?? What is it with the obsession with some old classic balads usually by Job Secada (remember him) and Bryan Adams oo min hay il dagat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Aayy jus qaaalll too saayyy i laaab uuu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a Philipino bar singer in training - &lt;a href="http://ting-aling.blogspot.com/2008/12/youve-gotta-watch-this-whitney.html"&gt;stolen tino's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7347735220769975938?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7347735220769975938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahahahahaha.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7347735220769975938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7347735220769975938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahahahahaha.html' title='Hahahahahaha'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4821490738794970722</id><published>2008-11-27T06:09:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T06:12:06.992+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Out</title><content type='html'>Thank you - never expected such a low blow from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to give u the benefit of the doubt - but basically what happened is I was lying to myself and convincing myself that you are a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realise the only person i was fooling is myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really managed this time - you kicked me so hard, u literally blew the wind out of me. I was speechless and breathless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah ysami7 il jamee3 oo ya36i kil 7ad 3ala gad nawayaah inshallah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4821490738794970722?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4821490738794970722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-out.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4821490738794970722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4821490738794970722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-out.html' title='Im Out'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8494172460768327713</id><published>2008-11-25T16:29:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:30:43.473+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mako Shi'3il</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted for a while. And i dont know what to say. Wayid ashya 9arat bas mali 5ilg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i finally ate something from the baqala. I had a Green Triangle il youm. A5eeran 9ar dori. LOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be going camping this weekend. But Im not loving the crowd thats going. So I dont know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8494172460768327713?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8494172460768327713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/mako-shi3il.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8494172460768327713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8494172460768327713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/mako-shi3il.html' title='Mako Shi&apos;3il'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-490331808659892230</id><published>2008-11-18T18:46:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:03:41.370+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Photos - Part XI</title><content type='html'>When I was younger I always wondered why Quality Street never made a box of one of the kids and a full box of it or a big one. I found this the other day in the supermarket. Never knew they had it. 5asara mafeeh the strawberry rose one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcqcrpsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rOqjtT0SJWY/s1600-h/DSC07765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270011401407801026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcqcrpsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rOqjtT0SJWY/s320/DSC07765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mint Chocolate and After Eight is one of my favourite. Check out these After Eight "Straws". Cool huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcdyI5UI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tJrOIuwqErI/s1600-h/DSC07770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270011398008137026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcdyI5UI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tJrOIuwqErI/s320/DSC07770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chicken Big Mac meal. Smothered with BBQ sauce. And eaten at home in private and not worrying about stuff dripping down ur face. The best thing ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcPc5NPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/g3UPi-ZHQRQ/s1600-h/DSC07762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270011394160932082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcPc5NPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/g3UPi-ZHQRQ/s320/DSC07762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A study session where my friend decided to eat my sugar fix. Btw thats the remains of the buscuit and nutella thing i did a couple of weeks ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXbQgmYHI/AAAAAAAAAWA/iiSl35o8L9k/s1600-h/DSC07758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270011377265041522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXbQgmYHI/AAAAAAAAAWA/iiSl35o8L9k/s320/DSC07758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My goodie drawer in the office. Funny thing about being a recovering chocolateaholic is that u dont necessarily need to eat chocolate. Just being within the proximity is enough. Notice the tube of all pink smarties?? Been there for 10 days now still not opened. But let me say one thing. All the boys i work with are very happy. They are calling me the baqala. LOOOOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXbBJi03I/AAAAAAAAAV4/PFOqojH_oxo/s1600-h/DSC07769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270011373141807986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXbBJi03I/AAAAAAAAAV4/PFOqojH_oxo/s320/DSC07769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-490331808659892230?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/490331808659892230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-photos-part-xi.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/490331808659892230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/490331808659892230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-photos-part-xi.html' title='Random Photos - Part XI'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSLXcqcrpsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rOqjtT0SJWY/s72-c/DSC07765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-9117800205121655140</id><published>2008-11-16T18:44:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:16:03.159+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated: Root Canal Number Three Was a False Alarm - LOOOL - check out the new kitty pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSHQrW65J0I/AAAAAAAAAVw/WlSXYTRj9xk/s1600-h/DSC07783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSHQrW65J0I/AAAAAAAAAVw/WlSXYTRj9xk/s320/DSC07783.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269722482305738562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First one I was screaming and crying in pain despite multiple injections&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second one I didnt feel and i had one injection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third one today i didnt feel it and without an injection ba3ad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I becoming immune to dentists??? Or just looking at this cutie all day took all the pain of 16 hours away??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSAyPr4WabI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yw_aqNiXrtI/s1600-h/cat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSAyPr4WabI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yw_aqNiXrtI/s320/cat2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269266809081981362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW for anyone living in Oman and wants to buy a kitten, 5 of these little fluff balls are for sale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-9117800205121655140?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/9117800205121655140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/root-canal-number-three.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9117800205121655140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9117800205121655140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/root-canal-number-three.html' title='Updated: Root Canal Number Three Was a False Alarm - LOOOL - check out the new kitty pic'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SSHQrW65J0I/AAAAAAAAAVw/WlSXYTRj9xk/s72-c/DSC07783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3566480417366761285</id><published>2008-11-15T05:12:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T05:20:13.941+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghadoor's Tag</title><content type='html'>How big is your bed?&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOL now thats a long story. Its custom made. not as wide as a king but longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;the hum of the water dispenser fridge and athan il fayir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;McD's Chicken Big Mac meal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Fahooda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is the weather right now?&lt;br /&gt;bidaina bil bard - first day no AC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Baba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite type of food?&lt;br /&gt;all food. LOL. i love food. bas i can eat sushi any time any day any where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children?&lt;br /&gt;Yes - one boy and one girl bas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear contacts glasses?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite holiday?&lt;br /&gt;Morocco - a few years ago. best time ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite season?&lt;br /&gt;Winter for sure - i love the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite car?&lt;br /&gt;realistically mine - wishful thinkingly aston martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried over a girl/boy?&lt;br /&gt;wayyyyhhhh waaaaaaaaayid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;Wicker Park on TV il youm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever fired a gun?&lt;br /&gt;a proper one no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right-handed or left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;Yameen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite sport?&lt;br /&gt;anything water related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go any place now where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you hiding something from someone?&lt;br /&gt;Uff - who isnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the wallpaper on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;the wikala one - never changed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a giver or taker?&lt;br /&gt;give give give - gets me screwed every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite restaurant in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecake Factory - their food is to die for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR GIRLS: Sex and the City or Grey's Anatomy?&lt;br /&gt;Sex and the city of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR BOYS: Top Gear or Entourage?&lt;br /&gt;hhhmmm should i answer?? kint bagool Top Gear - machoof guys liking entourage at all. us girls are liking it more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoever wants to do it feel free - i wont force anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-3566480417366761285?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3566480417366761285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/ghadoors-tag.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3566480417366761285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3566480417366761285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/ghadoors-tag.html' title='Ghadoor&apos;s Tag'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-3079292695479612690</id><published>2008-11-14T00:49:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:50:53.862+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me</title><content type='html'>1. Who are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are we friends? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Something I have and YOU want? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Describe me in one word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What was your first impression of me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you still think that way about me now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What reminds you of me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you could give me anything what would it be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How well do you know me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you see me in the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Are you going to post this in your blog and see what I say about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-3079292695479612690?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/3079292695479612690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3079292695479612690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/3079292695479612690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html' title='Tell me'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8146769954591580441</id><published>2008-11-09T21:38:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:40:58.009+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Root Canal Number One - Check</title><content type='html'>Yep - done today. Emergency root canal when i went running to the dentist after a sudden sharp pain causing me to almost throw up hit me this morning at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8146769954591580441?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8146769954591580441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/root-canal-number-one-check.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8146769954591580441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8146769954591580441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/root-canal-number-one-check.html' title='Root Canal Number One - Check'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5533098863797740855</id><published>2008-11-09T01:06:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:09:15.812+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Im having withdrawal symptoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://decadentwithdesire.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chicken Soup stories&lt;/a&gt; havent been updated for a few days now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im cranky, moody, easily angered and very grumpy and snappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my withdrawal symptoms&lt;div 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symptoms'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7010132898411604480</id><published>2008-11-05T18:59:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:35:49.368+04:00</updated><title type='text'>How a China Man Calculates</title><content type='html'>This is actually very very impressive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2dcb380158ad8818" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7010132898411604480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-china-man-calculates.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7010132898411604480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7010132898411604480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-china-man-calculates.html' title='How a China Man Calculates'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7759961750811490511</id><published>2008-11-05T01:13:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T01:16:28.651+04:00</updated><title type='text'>LifeBoy Soap Add</title><content type='html'>Mit2akda il kil chayfeen this add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malot the little boy finding a cute little kitten in the garbage and then his mom's friend drags him into the house and says "ma chiftee waladik imwa9i5 nafsu blah blah". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan the mother says "kaif in3alimhum blah blah" and she finishes the sentence with "laish??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wila the kid goes "eeewa laish??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was really cute but also very cheeky on the kid's part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did u notice that the scene where the kid gets cheeky has been cut out of the advertisements?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOOOOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7759961750811490511?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7759961750811490511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/lifeboy-soap-add.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7759961750811490511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7759961750811490511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/lifeboy-soap-add.html' title='LifeBoy Soap Add'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2490380690435365717</id><published>2008-11-04T23:22:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:32:08.778+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Support of an Amazing Writer</title><content type='html'>Im following in the footsteps of my fellow blogger &lt;a href="http://glitterpowder.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glitter&lt;/a&gt; who is supporting this amazing blog that I have been checking religiously. If your interested in reading a very cute and sweet story that is 5afeefa la6eefa, then go &lt;a href="http://decadentwithdesire.blogspot.com/2008/10/year-of-lover-pt-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and start at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you decide &lt;a href="http://glitterpowder.blogspot.com/2008/11/chicken-soup-anyone.html"&gt;go here&lt;/a&gt; and vote whether you would buy it. The main purpose is to get our new friend to beleive in herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you can write "BUY IT / FOOGA" here as a comment and we will amalgamate the results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2490380690435365717?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2490380690435365717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/support-of-amazing-writer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2490380690435365717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2490380690435365717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/support-of-amazing-writer.html' title='Support of an Amazing Writer'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-730305572247905604</id><published>2008-11-04T23:05:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:28:59.981+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Photos - Part X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeFuB1yOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/RYnIZCONTzk/s1600-h/DSC07704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeFuB1yOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/RYnIZCONTzk/s320/DSC07704.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264881785488394466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing outside the office this afternoon and I spotted Fahooda getting walking with the driver (my bank and his school share a parking lot) so i ran across the parking lot and kidnapped him for a few minutes. Introduced him to people in the office and took a picture of him sitting at my desk. LOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeFI8ad4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/U-thE4PXPcQ/s1600-h/DSC07703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeFI8ad4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/U-thE4PXPcQ/s320/DSC07703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264881775533520770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupidest invention ever - lipgloss phone charm. Min hal 7arakat il ma95a ili I like - madri laish. LOOOOOOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeE2sFhDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/j4Akmb4-waM/s1600-h/DSC07702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeE2sFhDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/j4Akmb4-waM/s320/DSC07702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264881770633200690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simsima - my friends son. He refuses to wear any other shoes other than crocs. I asked him if he has other shoes at home and he said NO with the look on his face mal "Im lying and I hope u dont catch me on it" LOOOOL - iyanin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-730305572247905604?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/730305572247905604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-photos-part-x.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/730305572247905604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/730305572247905604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-photos-part-x.html' title='Random Photos - Part X'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SRCeFuB1yOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/RYnIZCONTzk/s72-c/DSC07704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7943401575975220017</id><published>2008-11-02T23:15:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:16:00.200+04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Come This Never Happens in Muscat???</title><content type='html'>OPENING DATE: More than 165 new brands will open in Dubai Mall.&lt;br /&gt;More than 165 new retail brands will start operating in Dubai when the Emirate's latest mall opens its doors on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dubai Mall is introducing the new shop names as part of its 1.1 million sq ft retail offering – almost 30 percent per cent of the 3.77 million sq ft of the mall's total gross leasable area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; With many making their Middle East debut, these retailers are entering the Dubai market for the first time or opening up their first standalone stores, mall bosses said.&lt;br /&gt;Retailers opening in Dubai for the first time, or opening up their first-stand alone store cover a range of product categories including fashion, jewellery, food and beverage, home furnishings and specialty stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Alberta Ferretti, Joseph, Alexander McQueen, Manolo Blahnik, Agent Provocateur, Galliano, Tom Ford and Lanvin are leading names in the fashion sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Armani/Casa, Walentowski Gallery and Bloomingdale's furniture offer first-time services in home furniture, while Burj Al Hamam, Fauchon Café, Rainforest Café, Café Nero, MBCo (Montreal Bread Company), Vapiano, Carluccio's, Ping Pong Dim Sum, Roadster Diner and The Noodle Factory add to the food and beverage roster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bubbles &amp; Giggles, Armani Junior, Tommy Hilfiger Kids, Kids Puzzle, Theopille &amp; Patachou and Cacharel Paris are new names in children's and maternity wear, while Jacob &amp; Co, Piaget Boutique and Panerai are new entrants in the watches and jewellery sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dubai Mall is one of the world's largest shopping, lifestyle and entertainment destinations featuring a total of more than 1,200 retailers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yousif Al Ali, general manager, The Dubai Mall, said: "The Dubai Mall is providing a revitalising boost to the city's retail offer by introducing over 165 new stores from around the globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "It was important for us to bring in names that are new to the region. Therefore, we developed partnerships with leading international retailers for opening their doors for the very first time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "These top names in the retail industry will further enhance Dubai's reputation as one of the prime shopping and leisure destinations in the world."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7943401575975220017?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7943401575975220017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-come-this-never-happens-in-muscat.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7943401575975220017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7943401575975220017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-come-this-never-happens-in-muscat.html' title='How Come This Never Happens in Muscat???'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7222853100760586317</id><published>2008-11-02T22:19:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:41:36.605+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawait 7alawa</title><content type='html'>Madri il youm shfeeni - I guess cos I was super healthy today. Omlet sandwich for breakfast ma5thateh wiyay il dawam oo ba3dain fil maktab ma kalat shay abadan. Sharait water and diet coke lakin sharabt il may bas. No snacks at all. Until 5 pm. Radait il bait oo it'3adait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba3dain I went out for a bit then came back and had home dinner. Kileh proper food mal baitna oo faj2a 9ar 5a6ri shay 7ilu. Mako shay fil bait. Kileh baqlawa kind of 7ilu which i dont like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So itathakart 7alawa kina insaweeha ayam il madrisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeebu qush6a oo baskoot musta6eel oo Nutella. Il creams yin5al6oon wiya ba3ath oo ba3dain tsawu layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream layer baskoot layer cream. laima y5ali9 il cream. Ba5aleekum wiya il 9owar laima yibrad fil thalaja oo eeybas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z2oSkKLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Qmz6dyHWBwg/s1600-h/DSC07688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264131659319748786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z2oSkKLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Qmz6dyHWBwg/s400/DSC07688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z2_6YjVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s32wDILodNo/s1600-h/DSC07691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264131665660775762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z2_6YjVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s32wDILodNo/s400/DSC07691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z3W3ppYI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iz9MW2mgkE4/s1600-h/DSC07693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264131671823328642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z3W3ppYI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iz9MW2mgkE4/s400/DSC07693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z3jvccpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PSI8cXPqIoo/s1600-h/DSC07695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264131675278570130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z3jvccpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PSI8cXPqIoo/s400/DSC07695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z30i7hMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/8CZf6RmqmEE/s1600-h/DSC07698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264131679789483202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z30i7hMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/8CZf6RmqmEE/s400/DSC07698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7222853100760586317?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7222853100760586317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawait-7alawa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7222853100760586317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7222853100760586317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawait-7alawa.html' title='Sawait 7alawa'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQ3z2oSkKLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Qmz6dyHWBwg/s72-c/DSC07688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5514172632173327557</id><published>2008-11-02T02:51:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:57:13.788+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mystery SMSer - UPDATED</title><content type='html'>Ok for kil ili malgoofeen oo yaboon y3arfoon about the dude that was SMSing me as per &lt;a href="http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-excitment-in-my-life-finally.html"&gt;my previous post&lt;/a&gt;. Well cant be bothered to give a full story of details lakin here are the highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dude saw me almost a year ago in starbucks talking to a friend and i always stuck in his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is 29 and a lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came across my name in facebook and he realised it was me. Through a glitch he was able to access my profile and get my phone number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sounded australian or european but turned out he was Omani with a very strong accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He insisted on speaking in English cos he said he expresses himself better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He talks as if he is reading a text book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icing on the cake, he works in the same building I will be working in starting tomorrow. He didnt ask me where I worked because he kept trying to convince me he wasnt a stalker. LOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this was during the phone conversation. Curiosity got the better of me and I texted him last night asking whether he would be able to recognise me if he saw me on the street and he said he doesnt think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhhhmmm some excitement huh?? Only saw his pics on facebook. Looks skinny. But looks good in the traditional Omani headgear. Dont know whether I would be able to recognise him. LOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: He is REALLY weird. I bumped into him this morning outside work. Hes really REALLY weird. Very sketchy character who cant stand still and cant look someone in the eye. U know the kind that u can FEEL that they have dodgy intentions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X 3ala 6ooooooool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5514172632173327557?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5514172632173327557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-mystery-smser.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5514172632173327557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5514172632173327557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-mystery-smser.html' title='My Mystery SMSer - UPDATED'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-1512748827477701363</id><published>2008-11-02T00:55:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:08:12.298+04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Work</title><content type='html'>Its 1 am. Ive been in bed since 11.30. Officially today Sunday is my first day of work. I cant sleep. I guess Im worried itha nimt ma ba97a on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La oo kawait. Ana 3aneeda. Ili 3indi 7asasia min il ooty. Ili albis il thyab m6ala3a min 7alj chalb wala akweehum. Kawait qamee9y mal bacher. It5ayalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent been to the gym since I got sick. Its been almost 2 weeks now. BAD BAD BAD. Bas I was sick then I have 4 days of MBA classes in a row then it was the weekend and its now today. Mita aroo7. Ma agdar aroo7 bacher lani il youm msashwira sha3ri oo she did a really good job this time. Ooo ana chan 3aragt shwaya lazim a'3sil sha3ri. Fa gym is out the window tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilyoum i got a french manicure. Waaaayyyy min zamaaaaan. Kileh I get my nails painted red wila bidoon shay. Il youm gilt basawi french 3ashan il dawam. I love getting manicures. A7is roo7i ntheefa. Il youm kan youm il nathafa 3indi. Self-made moroccan bath. Hair treatment oo blow dry. Mani-pedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOL tawni it-thakart. The place I go to is called Nails. Nafs il ma7al feeh far3 mal riyayeel three doors down from the 7areem one. Oo nafs il banat 7ag both places. Chan ydish rayyal oo wagif 3ind il bab ygool yuba maw3id. Ma chift shakleh laneh msaween il bab in a way ili ma ybayin ay shay da5il. Bas u can hear him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: Yes Mr. Ahmed how are you?&lt;br /&gt;Ahmed: Im good - is anybody free for me?&lt;br /&gt;Mary: When Sir?&lt;br /&gt;Ahmed: Now&lt;br /&gt;Mary: Oh no sorry Sir we have appointments - what u want to do?&lt;br /&gt;Ahmed: I want Manicure Barbecue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL - fi6ast ana. Ma3arf ygool pedicure ya3ni?? BBQ?? LOOOOOOOOOOOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-1512748827477701363?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/1512748827477701363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-day-of-work.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1512748827477701363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/1512748827477701363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-day-of-work.html' title='First Day of Work'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-504672587850253846</id><published>2008-10-31T14:47:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:10:49.306+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Excitment In My Life Finally</title><content type='html'>Msg 1 (11.53 am today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Words of Practical Wisdom:&lt;br /&gt;1- Money cant buy hapiness, but somehow its more comfortable to cry in a Mercedez than a bicycle...&lt;br /&gt;2- Forgive yr enemies, but remember their names...&lt;br /&gt;3- Help a man when he is in trouble, and he will remember u when he is in trouble again...&lt;br /&gt;4- Most people r only alive bcoz its illegal to shoot them...&lt;br /&gt;5- Alcohol doesnt solve any problem, but neither does milk...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply 1 (1.05 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Who is this??&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msg 2 (2.36 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I truly apologise for mysterious msg. I was actully going to intr'duce my self though i reckon a verbal introduction is better and rather more appropriate. Would u mind if i call u later on - tell u whom I etc? Until then, have a lov'ly d'y.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply 2 (2.43 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Well u make it hard to say no. Lol.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msg 3 (2.58 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Never me'nt to make it hard. My intentions were pure, i swear, to try and make it less vauge, less nonsencse..thats why i suggest'd to talk rather than to mssg'in. Do u believe in hope, if i may ask?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply 3 (3.22 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hope is what makes everyone get out of bed in the morning. But i have a feeling this is not about hope.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msg 4 (5.20 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Apologise for the late reply. Hope..hope. Wehther we b young or old. Our destiny, our being's heart and home. Is with infinitude and only there. With HOPE it is, hope that never die. Effort, and expectation, and desire..and somethng evermore to be. There was never so much of hope..and while there is life, there's hope.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply 4 (6.13 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Interesting lesson on philosphy. But ur missing the point arent u?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Msg 5 (6.13 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Oh' the point. If i may sum it up as follows..the glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when you discover that someone else believes in you and is willing to trust you with a friendship&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply 5 (6. 38 pm today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ok i get it. Who are u and what do u want from me? I dont have time or patience for these games.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-504672587850253846?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/504672587850253846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-excitment-in-my-life-finally.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/504672587850253846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/504672587850253846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-excitment-in-my-life-finally.html' title='Some Excitment In My Life Finally'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4992515746667425514</id><published>2008-10-27T15:03:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:10:14.898+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Icing On The Cake</title><content type='html'>Chaneh ili fini mub kafini - la oo ba3ad lazim i get a root canal on Thursday ba3ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half my face is aneasthised and i cant feel anything and i am drooling all over myself - i have this very sour look on my face because they put a cotton soaked in devils piss inside my tooth and ive fighting back a gag reflex since noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQWhAqCNowI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HUatSXMTpoY/s1600-h/tootache.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQWhAqCNowI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HUatSXMTpoY/s400/tootache.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261788772307936002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent broken anything in a while!!! How about breaking a toe!!! Or maybe slicing my head open!!! Just another minor something to keep me from being even remotely productive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4992515746667425514?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4992515746667425514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/icing-on-cake.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4992515746667425514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4992515746667425514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/icing-on-cake.html' title='Icing On The Cake'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQWhAqCNowI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HUatSXMTpoY/s72-c/tootache.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-4855904828004584446</id><published>2008-10-27T00:32:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:37:27.237+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Request By Technogal</title><content type='html'>Fellow MBA student &lt;a href="http://www.technogal.net/"&gt;Technogal&lt;/a&gt; who is also in her 2nd week of class - like me - requested me to post pics of my books so here goes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQTUXny5odI/AAAAAAAAAUA/qIJxNkDUXvI/s1600-h/DSC07635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQTUXny5odI/AAAAAAAAAUA/qIJxNkDUXvI/s400/DSC07635.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261563766960136658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-4855904828004584446?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/4855904828004584446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/request-by-technogal.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4855904828004584446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/4855904828004584446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/request-by-technogal.html' title='Request By Technogal'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQTUXny5odI/AAAAAAAAAUA/qIJxNkDUXvI/s72-c/DSC07635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-5566144946961772173</id><published>2008-10-26T19:53:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:56:20.468+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse The Barrage of Posts</title><content type='html'>But ila ga3da bil bait oo doing nothing except being online, watching TV and eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive watched so many movies since Thursday night its not even funny. Tawny i finished watching Cheaper by the Dozen 2. Chan abchi almost from half the movie. Laman the dad goes to the cinema to spy on his daughter whos on her first date ever. Madri laish Im feeling emotional. Yumkin il 7arara m2athra 3alay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min il bar7a ay shay 3ala il TV ili feeh walaw tharat emotionality ila abchi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yallah talk to u laters, Spiderman is starting now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-5566144946961772173?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/5566144946961772173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/excuse-barrage-of-posts.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5566144946961772173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/5566144946961772173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/excuse-barrage-of-posts.html' title='Excuse The Barrage of Posts'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-6548735744349385864</id><published>2008-10-26T18:13:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:20:16.474+04:00</updated><title type='text'>ana ma96oola</title><content type='html'>Baba: Ha babati - chaif 7alish al7een?? a7san?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Shwaya&lt;br /&gt;Baba: Itrayagti??&lt;br /&gt;Me: La ma gadra 2akil&lt;br /&gt;Baba: 5athayti il dawa???&lt;br /&gt;Me: Al7een ba5theh&lt;br /&gt;Baba: Chaif ta5theeh oo ba6nish fathi??&lt;br /&gt;Me: Inzain bakil&lt;br /&gt;Baba: Awadeesh il doktoor??&lt;br /&gt;Me: La ma yi7taj baba&lt;br /&gt;Baba: Inzain chaif bit9eeri zaina la akil wala dawa???&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ba3rag oo bitroo7 il 7uma&lt;br /&gt;Baba (walking away): Banat a5er zaman, la tuba takil wala tuba dawa wala tuba doktoot, waish hatha il 3nad madri feeha grumble grumble grumble (fade out) &lt;br /&gt;Me (trying to laugh - no energy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-6548735744349385864?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/6548735744349385864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/ana-ma96oola.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6548735744349385864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/6548735744349385864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/ana-ma96oola.html' title='ana ma96oola'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-9173422661558503727</id><published>2008-10-26T07:15:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:20:55.466+04:00</updated><title type='text'>my next buy</title><content type='html'>This is soooo what Im getting - been looking for it for a while but I really dont know where to get it from here in Oman. Completely forgot when I was in Dubai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nintendo.com/wiifit/launch/?ref=http://www.google.com.om/search?hl=en&amp;q=wii+fit&amp;meta=#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-9173422661558503727?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/9173422661558503727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-next-buy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9173422661558503727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9173422661558503727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-next-buy.html' title='my next buy'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-9120046919298699106</id><published>2008-10-25T20:21:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:34:59.437+04:00</updated><title type='text'>5alooni Agra3 tarani mareetha</title><content type='html'>Ok ive been trying to eat healthy and all and have avoided junk food completely. Last time I had any sort of junk food was in Dubai in July cos it was the most convenient and closer and open at that time of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQNKeTuAYPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Gyr7UVvKgjo/s1600-h/hardees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 74px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQNKeTuAYPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Gyr7UVvKgjo/s400/hardees.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261130674248638706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ordered Hardee's. Bas im allowed laa. Cos Im sick!!! oo mako shay fil bait '3air simach magli. oo mali 5ilg i fuss over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-9120046919298699106?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/9120046919298699106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/5alooni-agra3-tarani-mareetha.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9120046919298699106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/9120046919298699106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/5alooni-agra3-tarani-mareetha.html' title='5alooni Agra3 tarani mareetha'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQNKeTuAYPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Gyr7UVvKgjo/s72-c/hardees.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-2690811935442261191</id><published>2008-10-24T23:58:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:07:48.263+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Does This Have To Happen To Me??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQIpI5orBGI/AAAAAAAAATw/yTJUoZ0bAv4/s1600-h/sick.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQIpI5orBGI/AAAAAAAAATw/yTJUoZ0bAv4/s400/sick.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260812547609265250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of my holiday and I come down with one of my notorious fevers that will not break until I get an injection in the ass. Seriously??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to do?? I dont want an injection. Last time I couldnt sit for days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-2690811935442261191?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/2690811935442261191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-does-this-have-to-happen-to-me.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2690811935442261191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/2690811935442261191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-does-this-have-to-happen-to-me.html' title='Why Does This Have To Happen To Me??'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SQIpI5orBGI/AAAAAAAAATw/yTJUoZ0bAv4/s72-c/sick.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-7227416465677861843</id><published>2008-10-18T00:43:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T00:47:59.102+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bank Accounts Have Declared War On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPj5xKfaFeI/AAAAAAAAATo/-XxUnsu_LJw/s1600-h/DSC07611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258227187980047842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPj5xKfaFeI/AAAAAAAAATo/-XxUnsu_LJw/s400/DSC07611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the damage done by day 2 - now that I am back, my bank accounts are refusing to entertain me anymore. LOOOOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-7227416465677861843?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/7227416465677861843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-bank-accounts-have-declared-war-on.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7227416465677861843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/7227416465677861843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-bank-accounts-have-declared-war-on.html' title='My Bank Accounts Have Declared War On Me'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPj5xKfaFeI/AAAAAAAAATo/-XxUnsu_LJw/s72-c/DSC07611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-8758138465517640105</id><published>2008-10-16T01:14:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:59:05.809+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Baaaaaaaaaack - Did u guys miss me??</title><content type='html'>Hala wallah - im back. Its 1.15 am. I left Dubai at around 330 pm and reached Muscat around 730 pm. Picked up my friend from the airport and dropped her off then came home. Showered changed and went out again and came back a few minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im completely drained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pics of Dubai. Details in another post. Im too tired to make any kind of effort to use my 2 remaining awake braincells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZHpmsZI/AAAAAAAAATA/tN_1L6yxXyk/s1600-h/DSC07584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257495599668179346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZHpmsZI/AAAAAAAAATA/tN_1L6yxXyk/s400/DSC07584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some ugly contraption that I actually liked - Atlantis lobby &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZdFG98I/AAAAAAAAATI/-joOkTFU7K0/s1600-h/DSC07585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257495605420685250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZdFG98I/AAAAAAAAATI/-joOkTFU7K0/s400/DSC07585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where we dined at Atlantis &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZql2pjI/AAAAAAAAATQ/9u69n3YnsUE/s1600-h/DSC07586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257495609047688754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZql2pjI/AAAAAAAAATQ/9u69n3YnsUE/s400/DSC07586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The aquarium at Atlantis &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgaFQ-1yI/AAAAAAAAATY/y9GTvS9GvWg/s1600-h/DSC07590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257495616207902498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgaFQ-1yI/AAAAAAAAATY/y9GTvS9GvWg/s400/DSC07590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sami the shark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgavdiUvI/AAAAAAAAATg/FYmQ1WRVPLw/s1600-h/DSC07608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257495627534848754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgavdiUvI/AAAAAAAAATg/FYmQ1WRVPLw/s400/DSC07608.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NOBU :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-8758138465517640105?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/8758138465517640105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-baaaaaaaaaack-did-u-guys-miss-me.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8758138465517640105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/8758138465517640105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-baaaaaaaaaack-did-u-guys-miss-me.html' title='Im Baaaaaaaaaack - Did u guys miss me??'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/SPZgZHpmsZI/AAAAAAAAATA/tN_1L6yxXyk/s72-c/DSC07584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30120414.post-870925549689958650</id><published>2008-10-09T09:58:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:02:18.398+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Away - Updated from Dubai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Im off to Dubai - just packing my bag now and hitting the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I will be taking my laptop with me but now sure if I will be connected at all. Im taking it just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Let me know if anyone will be there and interested in meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DONT MISS ME TOO MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;PS. I will be here for a week - coming back next Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30120414-870925549689958650?l=3anooda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/feeds/870925549689958650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/away.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/870925549689958650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30120414/posts/default/870925549689958650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3anooda.blogspot.com/2008/10/away.html' title='Away - Updated from Dubai'/><author><name>3anooda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954111967448120266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5jPLzoMfWH4/Sc3wlCmchBI/AAAAAAAAAbI/v0r4XbfsBpY/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry></feed>
