<?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-15283814</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:24:02.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe its not important!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-113619179185589744</id><published>2006-01-02T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T00:49:51.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEAR RESOLUTION</title><content type='html'>A year that was 2005, now we have entered in a new year, with lots of energy, hopes &amp; wishes.&lt;br /&gt;It is important for every one to Start new year with a resolution, which may contain long term &amp;amp; short term goals. Because GOD has given us a new year to be a better human being &amp; to make this world a much eaier &amp;amp; comfortable place to live.&lt;br /&gt;Though every one thinks about making a New year resolution but seldom do it formally. It is important to write it one a piece of paper, neatly. Using Short Sentences, starting with " I Will".&lt;br /&gt;Stick it to a place where you think you would catch sight of it daily. Take a look at it daily &amp; try to muster up the same energy in your mind that u had while u were writing that. Try to feel the same passion &amp;amp; think accordingly. HOpe this new year brings extreme joy &amp;amp; pleasure to every one. May we all have a wonder full year ahead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-113619179185589744?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/113619179185589744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=113619179185589744' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/113619179185589744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/113619179185589744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='NEW YEAR RESOLUTION'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112894061882549087</id><published>2005-10-10T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T03:36:58.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wts the plan??</title><content type='html'>and i wonder do we have a contigency plan for natural desastors.&lt;br /&gt;We are ready to send army men on borders in hour of need, but cant we produce those experts in earth quake manegment..&lt;br /&gt;iw ould write something more after doing a little research..!&lt;br /&gt;but surely is a matter we need to think about!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112894061882549087?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112894061882549087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112894061882549087' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112894061882549087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112894061882549087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/10/wts-plan.html' title='wts the plan??'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112789556434293879</id><published>2005-09-28T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T01:19:24.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blast!</title><content type='html'>well on hassan and atif's request here is a b'day post too...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;september 26 was the gr8 day, when i was born. I Guess the time was 10:15 (i dont exactly remember, but mum told me :D). The gr8 venue was "Gangaa Raam Hospital" [:D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll that was the historical background of the day, but now after 20 years, things are quiet different now, I celebrated my Bday with my frnds and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 25th my old school and college frnds came to my home for the party, sehar, sumbal, sumera, Khadija, i invited farry but she coudnt come. We had a great time, With chinesse food, My sis and mum cooked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night, i mean mid-night, i recieved calls and messages by frnds and family, Irfan, called me up, agha &amp; Maham, also did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recieved wishes from atif, sehar, Junaid, My cousin Fatima....it was a pleasure reciving all those wishes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on 26th the day was not very much changed except for a few things, i woke up late, at 10(usually i wake up at 7 to 8).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to university i gathered the party stuff, at university we had a great time, with cake, pizza's, roll's, pepsi' patties' it was fun, above all the expression of happiness and togetherness by all the frnds is the most exciting Part!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heey yeaah there was a gift session, the part which i just love.....[:D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recieved so many pic frames, jewellary, candles, jewellary box, and yes frndship band by maham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mAHAm gave me a hand made card which was awsome, a very true reflection of her creative mind!!! Everyone loved it and the handmade frndship band is a thing not to be forgotton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day passed on i recieved lots of wishes on orkut, and lots of gift in person, well some gift are still due, and yes i am not gonna leave those creditors..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i on all my coming b'days i remain this happy &amp; be with my frnds and Family!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112789556434293879?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112789556434293879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112789556434293879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112789556434293879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112789556434293879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/09/blast.html' title='The Blast!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112738900249356955</id><published>2005-09-22T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T04:36:42.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faultfull!</title><content type='html'>And life is so not good these days...or i should say life is good but may be i am making a wrong use of it. I Am expecting alot from others but may be not delivering the same amount as i am expecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand why people put me into such tough decision making processes?&lt;br /&gt;they expect me to be perfect? but i am still a human being....i do have a heart which breaks..i do have feelings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes it &lt;strong&gt;hurts&lt;/strong&gt;, but what if i hurt someone?&lt;br /&gt;but what if i am in a situation, when i have 2 loved ones on the ends, if i hurt 1 the other one will be happy and if I hurt the other one first one will be happy? But what about me?&lt;br /&gt;i love both of them? and of u ask me to prioratize both of them, Its just so not Happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can u prioratize ur Life and Ur Soul?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a hard Question!!! pretty hard one.....so hard that it has broken me down into so many pieces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not much charm left for me, in Life, I am laughing because...there is nothing else i can do..U think i am having fun? but i dont think so its fun,&lt;br /&gt;You have fun with people u love, being with people U r supposed to be with, is not fun..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;Life has given me so much, but may be its me who couldnot use it the way it is supposed to be used or passed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, what so ever it is....i am just going with the flow now..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope this doesnot hurt anyone..me being neutral, is something really had to do, but i am trying do wish me good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112738900249356955?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112738900249356955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112738900249356955' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112738900249356955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112738900249356955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/09/faultfull.html' title='Faultfull!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112720816591613729</id><published>2005-09-20T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T02:22:45.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not that much abstraction</title><content type='html'>So the New semester has started. I am enjoying the very first free class of my 7th Semester. Life has not really changed, but i still need to learn a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me Studying at this Level is not about memorizing books, indeed it is about,&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;                               "Putting the Things at the Right place"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding and development of Confidence, Attitude. More of a Character building thing.&lt;br /&gt;Your Presentation Style is polished in the institute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i am not saying to dont have to study, u have to, but I would call it more of A Sharpening tool for the Brain, studying makes ur brain sharp, quick, helps in quick retrieval, recall.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats not all what i think about being enrolled in a Business Institute, there is lot much to say, hope to find some more exact words to put my ideas in here!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112720816591613729?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112720816591613729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112720816591613729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112720816591613729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112720816591613729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/09/not-that-much-abstraction.html' title='Not that much abstraction'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112699626217889811</id><published>2005-09-17T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T15:31:02.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>did i?</title><content type='html'>did i waste 30 minutes on writing the previous blog?????&lt;br /&gt;no seriously....was there a single bif usefull information in that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey...this is not a new journal where only important news are gona be put up&lt;br /&gt;this is my blog....&lt;br /&gt;and hey....maybe it not important for u...its important for me....coz....these are my true feelings..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112699626217889811?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112699626217889811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112699626217889811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112699626217889811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112699626217889811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/09/did-i.html' title='did i?'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112699504109172530</id><published>2005-09-17T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T15:10:41.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another....race starting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at the big day...i came back home from .....and .....handed me over the TCS thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;damn....i was so very much prepared to see those C and B and yes that very D grades.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;guess what there was not even a single c...there were 3 A'z and 2 B+'z...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh...i did it i crossed the target which i set like 2 years ago.....i never realy tried hard for that......nor did i tried hard this time....i would just simply call it....TEACHER's Innocence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there greatness............:D:D:D:D:D while i tried my best to score Ds and Bs and Cs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with this result of mine....i have concluded something....that in this semester of mine...the teachers were good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and secondly.....may be....being awake all night is also hard work...that i did....but i didnt utalize the time to study....eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee yukh....do u think i would get up all night to study those books those course books? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;naaaaaaaaaaah...i woke up all of those nights....just to....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;talk to my frnds.....on net....well i dun know .....y but i dun feel like studying during the whole semester...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;chatting with frnds......is hell lot fun....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;frnds? did i say frnds.....yaaa...sort of....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just like refilling the old charms.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with pals....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so the happy days are about to over....coz we now have to dump ourselves back in to that,....routine....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wouuhhhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but i kinda like that....coz at least i dunt have to wash dishes at home, wont have to eeeeeee prpare lunch .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and damn...i wont have to listen to this phrase..."come on do this....u are on vacations....what else did u do all day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;u got to do this.........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanx GOD, i like this working routine of mine.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;though i just sometimes feel like banging my head in the walls....not just becoz of the over burden....but becoz i want to make my self realize...that this is reall....i have assignments ....i have to work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have to move my self....go on...move this lazy a**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but stilll the motivation has never been enuff for me....infact there have had been no motivation at all.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just simply am not botheredd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ohhhhh am i feeling less?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i dont have that feeling of exams....i use to have some silly stomch ache....that i always thought was this Exams phobia....but no gosh i was so wrong...that was just becoz i used to drink Tea...in the morning without eating anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyways....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;abstraction is what u will again find...in this piece of writing as well....huh...so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i happy i will be at the uni again on monday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;life is gonna be....very......fast....well its is still fast when i am at home..!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;haaah....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112699504109172530?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112699504109172530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112699504109172530' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112699504109172530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112699504109172530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/09/anotherrace-starting.html' title='another....race starting!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112668334448650380</id><published>2005-09-14T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T00:35:44.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little confused!!</title><content type='html'>What r frnds?&lt;br /&gt;the damn question keeps coming to my mind....&lt;br /&gt;and yes do i have a best frnd....i guess no...............&amp; y is that so....&lt;br /&gt;i dont know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112668334448650380?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112668334448650380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112668334448650380' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112668334448650380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112668334448650380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/09/little-confused.html' title='a little confused!!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112548408181393005</id><published>2005-08-31T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T03:28:01.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is it really over?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya ya..i had problems....ABOUT...oh well....thats a secret..and let it be one..!&lt;br /&gt;but the good or i dont know the worst ever part is that...its almost over....i dont have to feel that burden...on my heart on my soul...anymore..! as it seems!&lt;br /&gt;am i a free SPIRIT again?&lt;br /&gt;but wts this guilt inside?&lt;br /&gt;a pain...that have i lost something?..or may be i dont realize at this very moment that i have lost something, but a feeling constantly keep coming to me...is saying that "i have lost everything!"&lt;br /&gt;but is this everything "Life"&lt;br /&gt;am i playing with a "Life"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do i want My "Life" to be over &amp; out?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know..!&lt;br /&gt;and y is it that i always "dont know"&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember the last time..when i had to make a decision and i made that without saying i dont know...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hunhh.!&lt;br /&gt;may be this is "life" or to be more Specific My Life...and my Attitude!&lt;br /&gt;ohh the only best Part is that..GOD is WIth me..no matter where i go..what eva i do...i trust him...for being with me..hez always been there and i know he'll always be there!&lt;br /&gt;oh yes..and there is never an ending to anything, an ending might be a..or it surely always is a new start.! and i am positively hopeful that i will not let this hope go away!&lt;br /&gt;will not let it fade away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cheerss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112548408181393005?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112548408181393005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112548408181393005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112548408181393005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112548408181393005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/is-it-really-over.html' title='is it really over?'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112488414575482678</id><published>2005-08-24T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T04:49:05.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cute na!</title><content type='html'>Maham! sent me this cute cat as a card!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/1600/maham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/320/maham.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/15283814-112488414575482678?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112488414575482678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112488414575482678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488414575482678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488414575482678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/cute-na.html' title='cute na!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112488380690681112</id><published>2005-08-24T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T04:43:26.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my babies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/1600/DSC07074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/320/DSC07074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I am a cat lover..i think..in todays world..to be loved is important&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;but human beings, as they say are turning into machines, they dont have time to love others. So animals i think can occupy those empty spaces, left by people, atleast for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Just love animals and in turn the love they give you, is something very special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;When they understand all ur signals, Whistles, moves, claps, its awsome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;When they roll in your feet, i love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112488380690681112?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112488380690681112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112488380690681112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488380690681112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488380690681112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-babies.html' title='my babies!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112488293999601493</id><published>2005-08-24T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T04:28:59.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a few paintings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/1600/e89c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/400/e89c.jpg" width="91" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/1600/1926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/400/1926.jpg" width="104" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/1600/6a1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="72" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/320/6a1e.jpg" width="134" 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/15283814-112488293999601493?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112488293999601493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112488293999601493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488293999601493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488293999601493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/few-paintings.html' title='a few paintings!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112488262718732022</id><published>2005-08-24T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T04:23:47.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Oil Painting..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/1600/64261.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1710/1410/320/64261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Like 2 yrs back when i was free after FSC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i thought of trying a new medium for painting, mom brought me oil paints..well they are fun to work with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112488262718732022?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112488262718732022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112488262718732022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488262718732022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112488262718732022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-first-oil-painting.html' title='My First Oil Painting..!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112444982492440046</id><published>2005-08-19T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T04:10:24.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Special!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;and what next....again down...well...what so ever is the reason for my bad mood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;Food is always a temporary compensation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;i sometimes feel like..... huhh..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;i dont know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;y the hell do i think about my self so much...i dont remember the Last time when i wrote a line...without an "I". But i cant help it..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;Except for the Philosophy Assignment...which i wrote all night...i started it at about 12:00 o clock..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;and ended it up at 8:45 in the morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;well yes i had break...slept for 2.5 hours only..now i am gonna rush back home and take a long cozzy sleep!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112444982492440046?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112444982492440046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112444982492440046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112444982492440046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112444982492440046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/nothing-special.html' title='Nothing Special!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112427236250250303</id><published>2005-08-17T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T02:52:42.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS MY LIFE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well ..SInce morning i was so happy everything was going on smoothly i was excited about My Radio Broadcasting and T.V. Production which hopefully be aired some time in near future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was happy very happy that i have to attend a wedding ceremony in the evening...but then suddenly an &lt;em&gt;EMAIL came and i became sad..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when i signed in to the blogspot i had so many ideas in my mind...but now after reading the mail...i feel like...&lt;strong&gt;crying..! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i dont know why...mail is from a loved one..but a loved one who expects more than i can give.... i am stuck again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the gist of the mail is that..."i should feel guilty if i want to progress....y? i dont know!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;if i want to make my dreams come true then i have to beg others to let me do what i want to...but thats not me...atleast Not Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so i am not going to let anyone take charge of me and drive me no its not possible...becoz...i know if i obey the other person i will be left with nothing...and thats not what i want..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i will carry on doing what ever i want....i can go to any extreme for that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM JUST GONNA DO WHAT I WANT TO..!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and no one dares to stop me....coz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;its my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112427236250250303?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112427236250250303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112427236250250303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112427236250250303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112427236250250303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-my-life.html' title='ITS MY LIFE!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112427882494163157</id><published>2005-08-17T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T04:40:24.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flipped</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well...i am back now..Hasan and i went to the Mass Communication Department...where we met the TV producer...and yeeeppeee...there are some bright chances that we shall be a part of the TV soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i am excited again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;happy again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Excited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;more confident..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;more towards ......something...cant recall..the Exact thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112427882494163157?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112427882494163157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112427882494163157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112427882494163157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112427882494163157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/flipped.html' title='Flipped'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112417888287856877</id><published>2005-08-16T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T00:54:42.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coca Cola Once contained COCAINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No, it's not your imagination -- that's where the name comes from. The original drink was formulated with "coca" leaves, used to extract cocaine, and "cola" nuts, a source of caffeine. Although Coke contained negligible traces of cocaine at a time when coca leaves were legally used for medicinal purposes, the drink became wholly cocaine-free in 1929, after there was more awareness about the harmful effects of the drug.&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/15283814-112417888287856877?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112417888287856877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112417888287856877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112417888287856877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112417888287856877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/coca-cola-once-contained-cocaine.html' title='Coca Cola Once contained COCAINE'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112410109645246693</id><published>2005-08-15T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T03:21:02.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the start!</title><content type='html'>The only question that pinches me is that...am i important for others?&lt;br /&gt;and the answer that i always give my self is "may be not that much important....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112410109645246693?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112410109645246693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112410109645246693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112410109645246693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112410109645246693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-start.html' title='Just the start!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15283814.post-112410286869886736</id><published>2005-08-15T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T03:47:48.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right now i am sitting the lab.....i know the class is going on...i know i should get my attnedence marked.,.....but know what i dont care.. coz i can still miss 3 classes...maham have been coming over to me again and again...asking me to come to the class but y the heck should i waste my time and listen to some stupid presentations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have an upcoming e-commerce quiz...but why should i care for it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it will be over soon, if i will be stuck at a question i will simple leave it...but at first will "use my life line of phone a friend" if wont get an answer than will simply leave it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;not a big deal...but y others r tensed...may be becoz of the grade...but that still isnt a big motivational drive for me either...anyways...jana tu paray ga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15283814-112410286869886736?l=amnanaeem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/feeds/112410286869886736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15283814&amp;postID=112410286869886736' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112410286869886736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15283814/posts/default/112410286869886736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amnanaeem.blogspot.com/2005/08/stuck.html' title='Stuck!'/><author><name>hurraiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074135851141154221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
